"I heard that the Locke family understands righteousness and is the first to write an application to settle in the Twilight Mansion!"

"That old man's consciousness is so high!"

"This is not true, but as long as these people take the initiative to confine, where do we juniors need to be afraid!"

"Don't you say a word, Gao Gao is still in the chat group!"

……

There are nearly 1,000 members in the back garden of the second ancestors, and there are various channels to get news.

The information that Luo Tianming applied to enter the Twilight Mansion quickly spread in the chat group.

At this time, the Twilight Mansion was only a project, and the construction of the Mansion had not yet started, so who would have thought that this old man would resolutely move in.

When he was scolded by a small group of people, Luo Tianming was also labeled as 'deeply aware of righteousness' by the younger generation, and some of the other party's requirements were undoubtedly met to the greatest extent.

"If you're interested, you don't think of prison as your home, right?"

The Twilight Mansion is undoubtedly a retirement place for the elderly high-level sequencers, and this kind of place is not a place where you can go in if you want to, and you can come out if you want to.

But Luo Tianming was instigated, and he really applied to move in, which made Zhang Xuezhou a little surprised.

Except for the 'righteous' who are waiting for death with peace of mind, few people can be so abrupt.

Even if Ren has been racking his brains all his life to think about it, how could he have thought of such an active occupant.

Zhang Xuezhou shirked and shirked, but he didn't expect Luo Tianming to really be able to do such a thing.

The other party is not going to old age and recession, but most likely wants to contact with any life, and even learn the spiritual strengthening of any life.

"Why did you come to study at such an age, why did you go earlier?"

Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts turned around several times.

Rao He was flexible in thinking, and he didn't figure out Luo Tianming's brain circuit.

"If you are empty and lonely, Professor Luo Hui didn't look at it and followed in!"

It was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to figure out the problem, so he simply didn't think about it anymore.

During the period when Zhang Manqian pretended to be injured and recuperated, Zhang Manqian also moved into the Xuanshi Building from Shengteng Academy, and he was doing his best to tutor at this time.

"If we want to seek the long-term development of Xijing City, do we have to buy a place to live?"

Zhang Manqian is still ten months away from graduating, and Zhang Xuezhou has less than two years left to graduate.

Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou's tutors were all imprisoned, and the identity of the advanced student can be called in name only.

Song Fengying came from No. 18 Xuefu Road early in the morning, and when Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian continued to communicate about it, she and Zhang Weimeng were also constantly discussing the follow-up development of the Zhang family.

A stable rear is imperative, they need a reliable environment, and they also need considerable funding.

The great changes of Feiyu Live have occurred in Xijing City, and many of the current anchors of Feiyu Live are supported by Wang Li's group of friends, and the city has obviously become a more developed area than Sudong City.

Song Fengying can't see the future, but she can realize that the career development she has in mind is inseparable from Xijing City, and it is inseparable from Zhang Xuezhou's constantly intertwined contacts.

As for Zhang Weimeng, it doesn't matter if Zhang Weimeng earns money or not, it doesn't make a difference where Zhang Weimeng picks up.

Even at the moment, they still have Ren Anran using martial arts to calm their spirits, which can effectively reduce the symptoms after they return from the world of memory.

"Why don't we buy a house next to Professor Ren's house?" Song Fengying pondered: "Our family of four has some problems, and if we get sick, we can at least find An Ran for treatment." ”

"You're a very good idea, do we have enough money?" Zhang Weimeng replied.

"Not enough," Song Fengying shook her head, and then added: "But it's enough to buy a house." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, buy it, anyway, it's not to settle down in the Huangcheng District," Zhang Weimeng said.

The husband and wife look at each other, and each can see the emotions contained in each other's eyes.

Xijing City is a place where power and power are concentrated, and it is also an extremely dangerous place, it seems that they are now thriving, but if they are not careful, they may go bankrupt or even die.

But it's also a place of hope.

In Xijing City, the husband and wife have seen a lot, and they know very well that Zhang Xuezhou and others have launched a leap and begun to integrate into this strange city.

As parents, when realizing their own ideals, the two undoubtedly have to provide sufficient capital for Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian.

Even if this kind of capital is tens of millions at every turn, they will run wildly in this direction.

"Your book can't work, if it doesn't work, come to my ......"

"Why not, let me tell you, don't look at me stuffy in the room every day, I have now become the leader of the Wuyue Alliance that many people chant for, and I have finally made a bloody way in the realm!"

Zhang Weimeng has been writing honestly for more than ten years, but he didn't expect that he would be black and red one day.

He acted as the leader of the little black sons, Dongfang Shuo, sprayed "Tianlong Babu", and then wrote "Smiling Proud Jianghu" under the pen name of Dongfang Shuo.

But this kind of spraying is not over, and his account of 'copying Jin Yong' began to spray "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

After such a back and forth operation, Zhang Weimeng found that not only his Dongfang Shuo's "Smiling Proud Jianghu" was famous, but also Jin Yong's book.

His book is not the best subscription, but it is indeed the most powerful to find fault and spit out the fragrance, spraying back and forth every day, so that Zhang Weimeng lacks time.

Wandering in this endless scolding war, countless book friends also heard the news and came to see the excitement.

"So your audience base is starting to grow?" Song Fengying said.

"The numbers have increased forty-three times, and now they continue to skyrocket, and so have subscriptions," Zhang said.

No matter what type you like, you must fully understand the fragrant content of the two trolls, Dongfang Shuo and Wen Ji Jin Yong, which is inevitably familiar.

Some people also went out to join in the excitement every day when they watched the excitement in person.

As a result, some people found that after changing their tastes, they felt that copying Jin Yong's books was not so unbearable, on the contrary, it was worth reading when they were full of flesh and blood.

Some people chose to watch "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and they couldn't help but feel that what Dongfang Shuo said was no problem, this is a person who can spray and write good books.

This has also led to the fact that some people in the audience outside the venue have joined in the debate and discussion from time to time.

"You call this traffic fire!"

As long as the topic goes up, it is inevitable that real readers will be generated when traffic is generated, and real benefits will be directly generated.

From 10,000 to 230,000 per month, this is just the economic effect induced by the two trolls.

And the effect is growing.

Zhang Weimeng was obviously starting to boil his head, although it was in a way that he couldn't understand.

Although I don't know how long Zhang Weimeng's 'traffic fire' can last, in the case of the lack of windfall in Feiyu Live, Zhang Weimeng's income obviously fills the gap in the family economy.

"No wonder you asked me if I had enough money," Song Fengying muttered.

"I don't have enough money," Zhang Weimeng nodded: "It's not a problem for me to buy a house in Xijing City." ”

"Then you have to save a little, Xuezhou and Man Qian's expenses are too high!"

"Don't be afraid, look at me...... This...... And this...... I ...... this data Alliance leader, isn't your Sunflower Book some evil work? I actually hallucinated today! ”

Zhang Weimeng constantly pointed out his data to Song Fengying, and constantly refreshed the scolding war of guidance.

Until he swiped out an inquiring message.

This made Zhang Weimeng open his mouth, looked at Song Fengying, and then looked at Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian, who were discussing outside.

Obviously, under the condition of a huge readership, some readers take the Sunflower Treasure Dictionary seriously to practice.

Nine out of ten people are unlikely to succeed in this way, but those who are unlucky and have excellent cultivation qualifications belong to the ranks of those who are 10 percent of them.