fifth form

"I heard that the member of the Luo family understands righteousness, and was the first to write an application, planning to move into the Twilight Mansion!"

"That old man is really enlightened!"

"That's not true, but if they take the initiative to confine them, we juniors don't need to worry about it!"

"Stop saying a few words, Gao Gao is still in the chat group!"

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The back garden group of the second-generation ancestors has nearly a thousand members, and there are various channels for obtaining information.

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

At this time, the Twilight Mansion is just a project, and the construction of the mansion has not yet started. Who would have thought that the old man would resolutely move in.

When being scolded by a small group of people, Luo Tianming was also labeled as "understand righteousness" by the younger generation, and some demands of the other party were undoubtedly met to the greatest extent.

"A little bit of interest doesn't make the prison a home, does it?"

The Twilight Mansion is undoubtedly a retirement place for senior high-level people. This kind of place is not a place where you can go in if you want, and come out if you want.

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

Except for the "righteous" who waited for death with peace of mind, few people can be so relieved.

Even if Ren has been racking his brains to get out all his life, he never thought of such an active occupant.

Zhang Xuezhou shied away, but he didn't expect Luo Tianming to be able to do such a thing.

The other party is not rushing to old age and decline to retire, but with a high probability wants to get in touch with Ren Sheng, and even learn Ren Sheng's spiritual strengthening.

"Why did you come to study at this age, why did you go so early?"

Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts turned several times.

Forgive him for being flexible in thinking, and he didn't figure out Luo Tianming's brain circuit.

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

It was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to figure out the problem, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

While Zhang Manqian was pretending to be recovering from her injuries, Zhang Manqian also moved from Shengteng Academy to Xuanshilou, and he was doing his best to give counseling at this time.

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

Zhang Manqian is ten months away from graduating, and Zhang Xuezhou has less than two years left to graduate. Although the environment in Xuanshi Building is good, it is impossible to live there forever.

Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou's mentors were all imprisoned, and his status as an advanced student was in name only.

Song Fengying came early from Xuefu Road No. 18. While Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian were constantly communicating, she and Zhang Weimeng were also constantly discussing the future development of the Zhang family.

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

The great changes of Feiyu live broadcast took place in Xijing City, and many current anchors of Feiyu live broadcast are supported by Wang Li and his friends. This city has obviously become a more developed area than Sudong city.

Song Fengying couldn't see the future, but she could feel that the career development she was thinking of couldn't be separated from Xijing City, let alone Zhang Xuezhou's constantly intertwined contacts.

As for Zhang Weimeng, it doesn't matter whether Zhang Weimeng earns money or not, it doesn't matter where Zhang Weimeng gathers.

They even have Ren Anran performing fighting skills to appease their spirits, which can effectively relieve their symptoms after returning 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 illnesses, at least we can go to Anran for treatment when we get sick."

"Your idea is very good, do we have enough money?" Zhang Weimeng replied.

"Not enough." Song Fengying shook her head and added, "But buying a house is enough."

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

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

Xijing City is a place where power and influence are concentrated, and it is also an extremely dangerous place. It seems that they are doing well now, 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 couple saw a lot, and they knew very well that Zhang Xuezhou and others had made a leap and began to integrate into this strange city.

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

Even if this kind of capital costs tens of millions, they will rush in this direction.

"Is your book okay? If not, come to me..."

"Why not, let me tell you, don't look at me bored in the room every day, I have now become the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Mountains that many people shouted, and I have finally made my way in the novel world!"

Zhang Weimeng has been writing honestly for more than ten years, but he never thought that one day he would be black and red.

He acted as the leader of Xiao Heizi, Dongfang Shuo, sprayed "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", and then wrote "Swordsman" under Dongfang Shuo's pen name.

But this kind of spraying did not end, his account of 'Wenchao Jinyong' started spraying "Swordsman".

After such a back and forth operation, Zhang Weimeng found that not only Dongfang Shuo's "Swordsman" became famous, but also the copy of Jin Yong's book became famous.

His books are not the most subscribed on Novels.com, but they are indeed the ones that spit out the fragrance of finding faults on Novels.com, and Zhang Weimeng is short of time to spray them back and forth every day.

Wandering in this endless scolding battle, countless book friends also heard the news and came to watch the fun.

"That means your audience base has started to grow?" Song Fengying said.

"The data has doubled by 43 times, and it is still continuing to soar, and the subscriptions have also skyrocketed," Zhang Weimeng said.

No matter what type of novels you like, if you want to fully understand the fragrant content of the two big trolls, Dongfang Shuo and Wenchao Jinyong, you must be familiar with the novels.

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

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, they were full of flesh and blood and worth reading.

Some people chose to watch "Swordsman", and they couldn't help but feel that what Dongfang Shuo said was fine. This is someone who can both rant and write good books.

This also led to people from the audience outside the venue joining in the debate and discussion from time to time.

"You are called traffic fire!"

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

From a monthly income of 23 to [-], this is just the economic effect induced by the two trolls.

And this effect is still increasing.

Zhang Weimeng was clearly starting to get his head around it, even though it was becoming popular in a way he couldn't understand.

Although we don't know how long Zhang Weimeng's "traffic fire" can last, but in the case of Feiyu's live broadcast lack of windfall, Zhang Weimeng's income obviously fills the vacancy in the family's economy.

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

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

"Be careful, Xuezhou and Manqian need too much money!"

"Don't be afraid, look at my...this...and this...this data...Leader, is your Sunflower Book some kind of evil skill? I actually practiced hallucinations today!"

Zhang Weimeng kept pointing to Song Fengying about his various statistics, and kept refreshing the scolding battle of the guide.

Until he swiped out a message asking.

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 conditions of a huge reader base, some readers have taken the Sunflower Book seriously to practice.

It is impossible for ninety-nine percent of people to practice successfully through this method, but those who are unlucky and have excellent cultivation qualifications belong to the ranks of [-]%.