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Chapter 657 is your dad

Chapter 657 is your dad

[PS: Starting from tomorrow, in about seven or eight days, the author is going to travel, so I can only try my best to ensure the basic two updates, and make up the fourth update when I come back]

"Sneaky, wicked, you really want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!" After listening to Liu Xu's request, the poor woodcutter was trembling with anger.

"Teacher, it's really not a big deal, just to send a public letter of condemnation, condemning your behavior of taking many people to the movies with one ticket is very shameful, calling on other people in the world, don't Just imitate this behavior!"

"Don't worry, it's just a condemnation, and I will never sue you!" Liu Xu quickly explained, but it didn't matter if he didn't explain it. Xu Woodman's face turned green when he explained it, and he punched Liu Xu on the back. , Liu Xu snorted twice but did not resist.

After all, Xu Qiaofu was just an official title, and he didn't use the power to reflect the character. It was actually quite painless to hit the body of the holy title.After allowing Xu Woodman to vent, Liu Xu hugged the teacher again and patted him on the back.

And Xu Qiaofu, who was relieved, seemed to have seen Liu Xu's thoughts, and snorted coldly, "If you want to use me as a live advertisement, you can, but there must be benefits, otherwise you don't want me to cooperate with you, I I will also accuse you in the media of deceiving your master and exterminating your ancestors!"

"Okay, teacher, don't worry, there will definitely be some benefits. It's just that I'm poor as your apprentice. In order to open this film company, I also took out a loan of 5 million yuan, so you expect me to give you a sum of money. I definitely don't have it." , I didn’t kill me!” Liu Xu said with a grin.

"Nonsense, you two great gods, you told me you have no money!" Xu Woodman cursed. Anyway, the matter was exposed, and Xu Woodman simply shameless, money is more real.

And now almost all that can be sold by the Academy of Arts has been sold, and the food in Wenzhen City is getting less and less, and the price of food is getting higher and higher. Even garbage like artificial starch is 5 times more expensive than normal above.

Under such circumstances, in less than ten days, the entire Academy of Arts will be completely shut down, otherwise Xu Woodman would not really try to make money like this.Now that everything is said and done, Xu Woodman also gave up his face and just asked Liu Xu for money.

He knew that God Taiping was Liu Xu's father, and he also knew that the old God God of Qiankun and Liu Xu were wearing almost the same pair of pants, and that there were two great gods covering him behind him.

But the fact is that Liu Xu is really poor.Taiping Dashen has never really registered with the Great Writers Association, and has no economic contacts in the author's world, and does not earn a penny at all.

God of heaven and earth, Liu Xu has never thought of making money through the old president, and Liu Xu has no industry in the author's world. The only industry is probably the newly established Taiping Film Company, so the embarrassment of Liu Xu , Basically, it's just the wages accumulated along the way. It must be completely useless for Xu Woodman to count on Liu Xu to support some Canglan.

Fortunately, Liu Xu has something else that Xu Woodman, or the whole Wenzhen City needs more.

So Liu Xu said with a smile, "Teacher, there is no Canglan, but how about I get you tens of thousands of tons of grain!"

"Get out, who wants your food... Wait, what did you say?" Xu Woodman jumped up and looked at Liu Xu with piercing eyes. Liu Xu repeated his words with a smile.

"Tens of thousands of tons of grain, where did you get so much grain?" Xu Woodman almost couldn't close his mouth.

"You should know that my father has a different world!" Liu Xu said very naturally, "My father still has some power in that different world, and he has a good relationship with the owner of the different world. There is a lot of surplus, and it is not a big problem to get tens of thousands of tons."

"After all, the annual grain output of Jingqing City was hundreds of thousands of tons. There is an entire world's output over there, and tens of thousands of tons is not much at all."

"Deal!" After listening, Xu Qiaofu confirmed that the matter was reliable, and said with a slap on the table, and immediately agreed.

Grain prices are now sky-high. With these tens of thousands of tons of grain, not only will all the teachers and students of the Academy of Arts not have to worry about food for several years, but more than half of it can be sold for money, allowing the Academy of Arts to operate again. .

For this, Liu Xu naturally had everything to do, so the matter was quickly finalized, and when he was excited, Xu Qiaofu also found that he had lost his master status, so he smiled wryly and said, "Good apprentice, don't blame the master now." It looks like this. Wenzhen City is too difficult, it will take at least 20 years for him to recover, and how to survive these 20 years is the most important thing."

"So the Academy of Literature must not be lost. The Academy of Literature must continue to operate properly. Only by continuously bringing more contracted authors to Wenzhen City can Wenzhen City have opportunities and possibilities for development. Otherwise, if Wenzhen City's literature If the academy continues to shrink, and the number and quality of new authors continue to decline, then Wenzhen City will really have no future!"

What Xu Qiaofu said was emotional, and Liu Xu was also moved by the situation in Wenzhen City, so he directly dragged Xu Qiaofu into the large warehouse of the Wenyuan. Before Xu Qiaofu realized what Liu Xu wanted to do, Liu Xu waved his big hand , the entire huge warehouse was almost completely filled with white flowers of grain.

Even if it is roughly estimated, it will exceed 10 tons.

"My God, Liu Xu, you actually carry 10 tons of food with you!" The poor old curator was shocked again, and opened his mouth wide.

"Hey, Master, didn't you tell me a story when you strengthened the walls of the cultural and creative space? Like me, the Tomato God back then was forced to strengthen the cultural and creative space when he broke through for the first time. After the breakthrough, I have 1 times the space of a normal author, and Tomato Master even transported half the city's grain back then, so my 10 tons is not too much!" Liu Xu said cheerfully.

To be honest, 10 tons of grain is really nothing in Liu Xu's cultural and creative space. After all, the entire cultural and creative space is boundless now, and Liu Xu doesn't know where the boundaries are.

So let alone 10 tons, even if 10 billion tons is thrown in, it can still be accommodated.

"It's also thanks to the teacher who helped me back then, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved what I am today!" Liu Xu said cheerfully, but Xu Woodman's expression changed drastically when he heard this. After struggling for a long time, Xu Woodman finally opened his mouth and said, "Liu Xu , there is something I must tell you."

"what's up?"

"That means the story you just said about the Tomato Master is not true!" Xu Qiaofu said.

"What?" Liu Xu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "This incident is true. Later, I checked the official historical materials, and it did record this incident!"

"Yes, it is true that Master Tomato uses the cultural and creative space to transport food, but the reason why his cultural and creative space is so huge is not that the cultural and creative space was reinforced when he first signed the contract. I made up this matter." Xu Qiaofu said .

"And I'm not the one who helps you strengthen your cultural and creative space. In fact, you also know that when you are in an official position, you don't have the ability to interfere with an author's cultural and creative space. This is something that only a great god can do. , I am an author with an official title, how can I have such ability!" Xu Qiaofu said it all at once.

"Dong dong dong!" Liu Xu's wrist trembled slightly, and then he kept tapping on the table, showing the panic deep in his heart. After a while, he asked, "Then this method, and help me strengthen the cultural and creative space. Who is the person?"

"It's your father!" Xu Qiaofu said.

(End of this chapter)

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