Chapter 54: I want to build a newspaper

Watching those strange people and strange things every day, after watching too much, Zhang Shuhai will have a desire to share in his heart.

He saw so many things, and he always held them in his heart and didn't tell others, and he became very uncomfortable.

He couldn't bear it himself, so under the guidance of Chen Qinghe, he took the initiative to take out the human brain inside his body and made a small computer with a display screen.

When he handed over the small red computer made of his own flesh and blood to Chen Qinghe, the corners of Chen Qinghe's mouth finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Daoyou Zhang Shuhai, I found that your skills have deepened! You seem to be much stronger than before. ”

Affirmed by the person he fancied, Zhang Shuhai couldn't help it at that time, so he smiled.

"Chen Daoyou, you can see it too, right?"

"In the past year, I have reached the early stage of Jindan before I know it! And, with your point, I don't need to be struck by thunder! There is no danger of treachery......"

When he talked about it, he became gushing.

Zhang Shuhai, as an uncommon bookworm, cultivates in this world, which is extremely difficult.

He was soft all over. Unlike turtle shells, which are able to protect themselves.

The inside of his body is all the human brains that he has slowly accumulated over the years, as well as the brain marrow that has been extracted from the melon seeds of those human heads.

In his state, if he falls into the hands of those crooked sects who kill people without blinking an eye and like to take other people's flesh and blood to cultivate, he will be eaten by them.

As for it, it can only barely feed itself and survive by absorbing the limited things in the human mind.

If it wants to develop, if it wants to go further on the path of cultivation, it must broaden its territory and understand the major events in the world.

Now, he's barely doing it.

Thinking that these were all the credits of Chen Qinghe, Zhang Shuhai couldn't help but change his figure.

Make yourself a little younger.

It wasn't until he became a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen that he suddenly stopped changing.

"Qinghe Daoyou, I don't know how you feel in this year?"

Chen Qinghe fiddled with the small red computer in the palm of his hand, looked at him and said, "There are quite a few feelings, which one do you want to know?" ”

Zhang Shuhai smiled in his crisp voice.

"I want to know what you think of me this year? Do you have any other thoughts on me? ”

This question is really a bit nonsensical, so Chen Qinghe raised his eyelids and looked at him seriously.

"I don't have any other opinion of you. I just think that you are still quite smart, and you will be a material for doing big things in the future. ”

"It's just ,......"

Zhang Shuhai had read so many books before and listened to what so many people said, he had already grasped the key to human speech.

Don't look at how good he is said earlier, but when it comes to the turning point, that's what humans really want to say.

Zhang Shuhai said with a smile on the corner of his lips: "Qinghe Daoyou, the two of us get along every day and night, and we have been together for a year. What kind of character I am, you should know best. If you have anything in your heart, you might as well say it. ”

When Chen Qinghe heard him say this, he gave him a preventive shot.

"Since you've said so, I'll be straight to the point."

"Actually, I think you still have a lot of potential. Well, I don't think you're trying hard enough right now. You haven't played to your fullest value. ”

"I have a preliminary idea now, I wonder if you would like to hear it?"

Every time Zhang Shuhai heard Chen Qinghe say that she had any preliminary ideas and preliminary plans, he knew what she wanted him to do.

So, he suddenly conjured up two chairs. One for her and one for herself.

When he sat down, he conjured two more cups of tea.

After bringing her a cup of hot tea, he took a sip of himself.

"Qinghe Daoyou, if you have anything, you can just say it. You don't have to say that every time. Between us, you're really welcome. ”

Because Chen Qinghe frequently recharged his body and soul, he always made his electric numbness and itching, and sometimes when he made her angry, she would make him feel painful.

After a long time, Zhang Shuhai felt as if he had opened his mind. It's still the trick of feelings.

He had actually read a lot of novels written by human beings before.

At first, he will have some novelty, but later he will scoff at it. I think those slimy humans are disgusting.

Later, after reading the romance novels written by Chen Qinghe himself, he suddenly had a feeling of emotion and an impulse.

He had already realized that Chen Qinghe wrote those romance novels, which were actually written for him.

Don't look at her current physical age, but her previous age is definitely not young.

She'd told him it all.

The reason why two strangers can be together is either love at first sight or long-term love.

Zhang Shuhai decided that she stayed with Chen Qinghe every day, and she gradually became deeply fond of him.

She should like him.

Otherwise, she would not have passed on to him the valuable knowledge and experience she knew.

Perhaps, he is the love catastrophe that she must experience in her life.

She shouldn't just like him, she's still secretly crushing on him.

Thinking of Chen Qinghe, who was not bad in appearance and had a mysterious background, had been silently accompanying him, Zhang Shuhai suddenly opened his mouth and said very seriously: "Friend Qinghe, in fact, sometimes I think that your temperament is still a little more subtle. If you have anything to say, you can tell me from the bottom of your heart. ”

"The two of us are so close now, you really don't have to hide it from me......"

Zhang Shuhai meant something.

Chen Qinghe didn't think about it in that direction, so she couldn't hear it.

She only thought that Zhang Shuhai disliked her for not being happy to talk and do things, so she confessed to him directly.

"Daoyou Zhang Shuhai, have you ever thought about making good use of your current advantages and starting a newspaper first?"

"Newspaper? What newspaper? Zhang Shuhai asked curiously.

Chen Qinghe took a pen and paper, wrote these two words, and explained.

"Newspaper clubs?"

"We can make money with the newspaper that runs once a day. The content of this newspaper is dedicated to the new things you see every day. I'm sure you're going to make a fortune ......."

Zhang Shuhai is now making a lot of money.

But who thinks they're making more money?

Hearing Chen Qinghe's suggestion, Zhang Shuhai's eyes immediately lit up.

"Qinghe Daoyou, can you tell me more about what kind of charter this newspaper is?"

Thinking that many mortals had never read a book, Zhang Shuhai suddenly frowned again.

"Qinghe Daoyou, if we sell newspapers, who should we sell them to? You should know that the vast majority of mortals do not know how to read. The friars don't care about the trivial things of mortals. The grievances and hatreds between the monks are so bitter that mortals are eager to gouge out their ears and eyes in order to avoid getting involved......"

Chen Qinghe smiled, "The newspaper I'm talking about may be different from the traditional sense......

"You sit down a little bit, I'll talk to you carefully."