Chapter 17 The Unlucky Pei Lao Liu

Faced with his mother's sharp complaints, Zhang Xiaoman could only smile helplessly.

Who would have thought that the ultimate props given by the system would be so reckless, in order to make the gang he built conform to the setting that he once bragged about, he actually changed the background of the entire world......

"Mom, these are the rings I got, how about it? You can choose one to wear too...... Oh yes, forget about this one, I've already activated it......"

Zhang Xiaoman took out the remaining star rings from his pocket and asked her to choose.

When my mother saw these mysterious rings, she was also full of surprise.

Then, when she understood the powerful power of these star rings, she didn't want to wear them anymore, because she hoped that Zhang Xiaoman would leave them for those who really needed them when recruiting people in the future.

However, Zhang Xiaoman finally rejected the proposal and strongly expressed that he wanted her to take one too.

In the end, Ms. Pei Lingsu chose one of the rings at the urging of her son.

"The pattern of this ring looks pretty good, and it's called Lingxing, and it just so happens that I have this word in my name, so let's choose it."

Mom said, and put a ring with a water drop pattern on her hand.

Zhang Xiaoman opened his attribute panel again at this time, and found that he had indeed activated a new ability, which was the Lord of the Mind.

Zhang Xiaoman is still very satisfied with the result chosen by his mother.

The Mind Master's passive can not only double the energy damage he will deal in the future, but also be immune to psychic attacks, which is undoubtedly the most effective ring at the moment compared to several other Star Rings.

As for why do you have to let my mother choose a ring too?

Zhang Xiaoman actually has his own thoughts about this.

First, in any way, my mother is the closest person to me, and now there is a threat of thinking identity, and he must give my mother an ability that can be teleported at any time.

Second, due to the current actual situation, once the ring is worn, it will be bound, and Zhang Xiaoman urgently needs the benefits of his passivity.

Therefore, it is obviously a very safe way to let my mother, the person I trust the most, control.

Now, Zhang Xiaoman has activated the abilities of the two Star Rings, although the improvement of actual combat power is not obvious, there is no doubt that the help brought by these abilities will be huge.

Subsequently, the two discussed matters related to the Star Alliance, and to Zhang Xiaoman's surprise, his mother actually had a considerable understanding of this aspect.

"You stinky boy, you forgot what I did? I'm a university teacher! Ph.D. in Public Relations! I'll give you some advice on that little thing, you're surprised, aren't you? "Mom doesn't have a good airway.

Zhang Xiaoman hurriedly smiled and nodded yes.

Subsequently, in the following period of time, my mother gave guidance on the structure of his Star Alliance, and analyzed it through demand, supply, interests and other aspects, and told Zhang Xiaoman about his current priority improvements, which played a vital role in the early establishment of the Star Alliance.

Pei Lingsu: "It's not me saying you, since you have fooled so many people back and forth, you should quickly establish an entity framework to closely connect people, so that they can have a sense of belonging." Otherwise, if you continue like this for a long time, others will not see the real thing, and there will be insufficient restraint, and in the end, the passion will naturally fade, and you will be busy in vain. ”

Zhang Xiaoman: "......"

Pei Lingsu: "And your organization is different from the ordinary company structure, you need to understand what the relationship between you is, and who will pay for it?" How much to pay? After others join the Star Alliance, what kind of means do you use to restrain them? What are some ways to keep them enthusiastic? What's next? These are all things to consider. ”

Zhang Xiaoman: "......"

Pei Lingsu: "Hey, forget it, I won't talk about you, I'll help you make a preliminary plan in the past two days, and then ask me if you don't understand anything." ”

Zhang Xiaoman: "Mom is mighty!" ”

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Ice Dragon Province, Lilac City.

With a light breeze, it's as cool as autumn and you don't feel like summer is coming. At noon, even if the sun is scorching, there is no sweltering heat.

This is the pearl of the swan, all the tourists who come here to play are intoxicated in this beautiful atmosphere, relaxed and happy, lingering.

However, someone's mood is not so beautiful at the moment.

On the edge of a small alley, Pei Laoliu was squatting at a small wooden table on the side of the road, holding a 2B pencil in his hand, his brows furrowed, as if thinking about something.

Pei Lao Liu has been here for more than half a month, from the beginning of the good monastic exchange conference, to the now more than ten days of waiting, he suddenly has a feeling that he has been released by someone.

Although the organizer has been funding the placement of hotels for the masters who are reluctant to go back for the time being, it is obviously not a matter to drag himself and others like this, if it weren't for the six-figure carriage and horse expenses, Pei Lao Liu felt that he would have gone back a long time ago!

Although the lilac flower market has a unique style, the old goose in Qionghua City is his favorite!

But the good news now is that the biggest investor is finally belated, and the conference is expected to take place tomorrow.

But the bad news is that the six-figure fare I promised is gone! What is the reason why he is posing as someone else!?

Joke! I, Pei Lao Liu, have been traveling south and north for so many years, when have I ever pretended to be someone else!? Who doesn't know the famous neighborhood of our Pei Banxian? Who doesn't know?

Those old guys don't know what medicine they all took wrong, not to say that I am not myself, especially the Liao Zhenren from Jinling, who is the most happy for him! He also vowed to demolish me, and he didn't know where the nerves were wrong.

"No, when has my sixth master suffered such a loss, when will the gold lord come tomorrow, I must confront them on the spot!"

The more Pei Lao Liu thought about it, the more angry he became, he had been walking the rivers and lakes for half his life, and he had never encountered such a situation!

It must be their old guys trying to find someone to pretend to be themselves and take their six-figure fare! And even a few friends I know have been bribed by them, saying that what am I so popular? I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart!

Pei Lao Liu secretly made up his mind that he must fight this group of guys to the end.

However, there is still a difficult problem in front of him.

That's when he runs out of cash......

Although the organizer covered the accommodation expenses, Pei Laoliu, who thought that he could receive a large amount of money, spent his little savings for self-sufficiency to travel everywhere. Now, if he doesn't want to make any more moves, I'm afraid he won't even be able to eat in a few days.

There was no choice but to start his old business again here.

Beside him, a fat little boy had just finished a game of pesticides, and then glanced at the small wooden table in front of Pei Laoliu, and said with suspicion on his face:

"Grandpa, are you good or not, I've finished three fights, why haven't you finished writing a page! You've received the money, and if you can't finish writing it today, I'll ask you for a refund! ”

Pei Lao Liu waved his hand angrily and said: "Go, go, play your game, I'm reviewing the question, although it seems slow now, but in fact I'm looking for a pattern, wait for the next review to finish, and the rest of the questions will be done for you in minutes, do you believe it or not!?" ”

The little fat man sighed, ignored him, and started a new game again.

However, although Pei Laoliu was extremely hard-mouthed, the hand holding the 2B pencil was trembling vigorously, and he shouted in extreme depression: "Why is it so difficult for primary school students to do their summer homework now!! ”