Chapter 48: A Crooked Idea
Nothing was said all night.
The next day, after half enough to explain.
Zhang Xiaoyun went back to school first.
It was already discussed last night.
Half enough to find a place to live in the imperial capital temporarily, and prepare for the opening of a company by the way.
After he got his graduation certificate, the two began to show their strength and ambitions.
It's just that I thought that half enough should be able to rent a house and settle down steadily.
But what I didn't expect was that this guy actually lived in a bathhouse!
If it's too much, there's no need to ask.
As a man, Zhang Xiaoyun can understand.
This is human nature, even if it is a cultivator, who doesn't have a confidant?
Of course
It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, just 'live' well.
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For Zhang Xiaoyun now, graduation is a formality.
The way forward.
A college diploma is no longer important to him.
But after all, it is a testimony of his four years of struggle in the imperial capital, even if it is a good beginning and a good end, leave a memory.
The dissertation is a troublesome technical job.
But as long as there is money, there is always a solution.
But when it comes to spending money, Zhang Xiaoyun doesn't really want to do it.
He didn't spend any money when he got a lot of exercises from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, how could he break the rules with just a few papers?
In line with the principle of not pulling out a dime, Zhang Xiaoyun thought of a crooked idea.
I took out my phone and found a WeChat group.
Group name: Daomen family.
Zhang Xiaoyun: "Hello! I'm in the imperial capital! Hahaha, is anyone there? β
Silence in the group.
No one birds him.
Zhang Xiaoyun was speechless, he was all diving with Lao Tzu, right?
Aite up @ everyone!
Zhang Xiaoyun: "I'm going to open an online store, and I'm going to sell Yitian Sword, Tongtianlu, and ......"
Before he finished speaking, the group instantly fried fish.
Mrs. Emei: "Zhang Xiaoyun! What are you doing? Didn't you say before that you would save the Yitian Sword and redeem it when I have money next year? β
Lu Jin: "Mr. Xiaoyun, please be an old man, that is the Taoist treasure "Tongtianlu"!" If this thing falls into the wrong hands, it will be full of cholera! β
Zhuge oven: "Hehe, Xiaoyun, don't listen to them, if you dare to buy it, I will dare to accept it!" β
Exterminator: "Take your sister!" Are your Danding factions full of food? β
Maoshan Ninth Uncle: "Hahaha, look at you like that, Mr. Xiaoyun, you can hang up our Maoshan cemetery, I have no opinion!" β
"Roll the calves!" The crowd scolded.
Lu Jin: "Zhang Zhiwei! Don't pretend to be a grandson, come out quickly! Feelings, what's wrong with your Heavenly Master's Mansion, right? β
Exterminator: "Zhang Zhiwei, Liu Qingfeng!" You two hurry up and persuade Zhang Xiaoyun! Anyway, they are all outer disciples of your Heavenly Master's Mansion, if he really sells my Emei's Heavenly Sword, I will not be finished with your Heavenly Master's Mansion! β
At this time, in the account room of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
Zhang Zhiwei's face was black, and he was speechless.
This special moth came out after just a day of walking, and it really didn't stop.
Zhang Zhiwei: "Call a fart!" That's the treasure of your sect, what's my business? β
Exterminator: "Good old thing! β
Quan Zhen taught Wang Chongyang: "Okay, don't quarrel, hurry up and ask Mr. Xiaoyun, how can I not sell it." β
Huashan Yue Buqun: "+1"
Taiqing Palace: "..."
The group fell silent again.
Not for a while.
Zhang Zhiwei: "@εΌ ε°δΊ, Xiaoyun, what's going on?" I don't care about selling things, but if you think about it, those things are precious. β
Looking at the group, Zhang Xiaoyun smiled.
Zhang Xiaoyun: "Oh, actually, it's nothing, it's just that I've been in trouble recently." β
Depend on......
Everyone was holding their phones, speechless.
Does this have anything to do with their sect's equipment?
And just two days after they were separated, something happened?
I believe you're a ghost!
Zhang Xiaoyun: "I'm not going to graduate, it's not easy to write a graduation thesis, I originally wanted to spend money to find a gunman, so I just wanted to make some money." But since you don't let me, let's see, can you help me think of a way? β
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The crowd vomited blood.
Nima really has your Zhang Xiaoyun.
Who are we?
The head of a faction, the power of cultivation!
Someone to write your dissertation? Are you funny?
Don't help it!
No one in the group spoke.
Zhang Xiaoyun: "Everyone, when the Heavenly Master Mansion drinks, they all have one family member, won't they all stand by and watch when I need help now?" Didn't you say that you should be a buddy in the future? He also said that it would be good to say something in the future! It's only been two days, and you forgot what you said? You can't be like this! β
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The mobile phone screen of the boss is shattered!
Your uncle's Zhang Xiaoyun, I really don't want a Bilian!
What are we saying?
Obviously, it was that day, you were drunk and crazy, right?
On the intranet of the practice circle, there is also your video!
Okay,
When you wake up, that's what we say?
Shameless!
Is it true that the leaders of our various sects are good at bullying?
Zhang Xiaoyun: "Don't ink, give me a happy word!" β
Exterminator: "Help! β
Lu Jin: "I want to help." β
Zhang Zhiwei: "Of course I help." β
Zhuge Oven: "I must help!" β
Maoshan Ninth Uncle: "I have to help dig people's ancestral graves!" β
Wang Chongyang: "......! β
Huashan Yue is not a group: "......"
Taiqing Palace: "......?" β
Zhang Xiaoyun: "Okay, you can take a look, you can figure it out, just contact me when the time comes." β
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Imperial Capital University.
Walking on the way back to the dormitory, looking at the classmates coming and going, Zhang Xiaoyun sighed.
It's the last month and a half of school time.
It may be my most precious memory.
Life,
Always leave some memorials and memories for yourself.
A diploma is the best gift.
however
Do you want to leave something for yourself and give it to this campus full of memories?
Zhang Xiaoyun suddenly fell into thought.
It's rare to go back to college like this in life.
Four years passed in a hurry.
If you don't leave something behind, will it be a pity?
Give the school some money?
No way!
Ahem, do some public welfare for the school?
It seems like everyone is doing it.
It's hard to be like Qiaocheng, looking for a lot of female friends, or female professors and the like.
Sow your own blood and seeds?
Forehead...... It's a bit difficult.
Back in the dormitory, Zhang Xiaoyun was lying on the balcony, still thinking.
Be sure to do something meaningful!
Behind him, Qiaocheng suddenly said.
"Xiaoyun! You haven't come to school in the past few months, don't you know, there are a lot of people in our school, and now they are all celebrities! It's been spreading lately! β
Transmit? Celebrity?
Zhang Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly lit up!
Looking at the downstairs of the dormitory, the students were enthusiastic and full of youthful vitality.
He finally knew what to do.
The things that a person can leave behind, permanent and valuable, are often not money and things.
It's a spirit, a deed, a record that no one will ever surpass.
Even, a game that will go down in history!
Wait a minute.
Since four years are absurd, in this last month and a half of boring time.
Become a legend and let them smell Satan!
The corners of Zhang Xiaoyun's mouth raised a smile.
There's nothing to do anyway......