Lu Tian asked Su Butong to borrow money, and Su Butong asked him what he wanted to do.

Lu Tian said that he wanted to improve the environment here.

Subutong shook his head: "This is the place you can see. There are many places you can't see, and the situation is worse than here. Did you borrow money to change this place, or change all places?"

"Are you a black-hearted capitalist who refuses to pay even this little money?" Lu Tian said. "This money is considered a loan from me, can't I?" Lu Tian begged.

Su Butong took Lu Tian and sat in a shady place, looking at the small mountain village. "It's not that I don't want to, but that there is too little I can do now, and in what name are we doing this.

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"China is so big that what we can see is only one-third of an acre. The joys and sorrows in the world seem too far away from us in the city. There is too little we can do." Su Butong gave

Lu Tian gave a cigarette, "When a person is going to starve to death, is it more useful to give him food or money? How will they spend the money? Will they gamble like you when they have money?" Su Butong asked himself.

"Most likely not, because they have never seen the outside world and don't know how big it is. What's more important is whether they have the courage to go out. If you give this place a lot of money, the strong supply can replace their poverty.

After a long time, we will continue to rely on God to eat our food?”

"Lu Tian, ​​I brought you here to see you. I want you to know that every penny you spend can actually solve many problems here. But when you had the ability, you didn't do it because you didn't come.

I have never seen real poverty before. What happens here is different from what you care about. You came here and wanted to borrow money to improve the environment here. This intention is worthy of recognition, but the method is open to question." Subbu.

Dong took a puff of cigarette. "Today's China is not just the glamorous ones in the city. Instead of giving this place a sum of money to give this place a blood transfusion, it is better to set up a foundation to let this place take the initiative to create blood, starting from improving their concept of poverty.

So what is more important? I think it is knowledge."

"Only by letting them know what the outside world is like, encouraging them to take the initiative to build their own hometowns, and spontaneously change the harsh environment in which they live, can strong motivation be stimulated," Subutong said. "The vast world has a lot to do. Before,

You feel that your life is just there, you have made a lot of money, and then you don’t know how to spend it. This time I will give you another meaning, the meaning of changing the world."

Before leaving, Lu Tian told Su Butong that he wanted to stay here. He wanted to have a deeper understanding of what the people here were thinking, how they lived here, and how to change it. His fathers were here for

Having fought bloody battles in China, he is willing to continue to make his contribution in this new place.

Su Butong took Gao Shun and Sun Shenji away, bringing back a handwritten letter written by Lu Tian. Perhaps here he rediscovered the meaning of his life.

However, the haze lingering in Su Butong's heart has not dissipated, because he still remembers Bai Moxuan. Since the black card can enter that gambling stall, then all this has nothing to do with him. What exactly does he want to do?

This time it was Lu Tian, ​​but what about next time? Who could it be? What was he planning?

Su Butong handed the letter to Mr. Bai Xing. After reading the letter, Mr. Bai Xing smiled and said: "As expected of my grandson, Budong, what other plans do you have for this matter?"

Su Butong explained his thoughts to Mr. Bai Xing one by one, and Mr. Bai Xing nodded in agreement: "As it should be, if anyone has any opinions on this matter, let them come to me. Let the poor and lower-middle peasant Lu Tian suffer again.

There is nothing wrong with education. It also lets him know that the meaning of life is to be a paving stone. The meaning of existence is not to be submerged by society, but to be a paving stone that can be gathered together with countless paving stones to build a mountain.

A mountain range, a group of peaks.”

Su Butong sighed: "Mr. Bai Xing speaks with great skill."

Mr. Bai Xing said angrily: "You are becoming less and less talkative. I heard that Su Xiangchen recognized you? He is your second master. The reason why he has never told you about this is

We are all observing your behavior. If you are a person who only knows how to get things done by relying on your elders, Su Xiangchen will not come out to recognize you. I am still aware of his temper."

After chatting with Mr. Bai Xing for a few more words, Su Butong said goodbye and returned to the company.

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"Young Master, one of our gambling stalls was sealed by the police. It is said that someone reported it."

"Do you know who did it?"

"On the day it was seized, a person holding a black VIP entered the gambling stall, and after the person left, the police came."

"It's Su Butong..." The man's face froze, "How did he find out?"

"It seems like one of our friends dragged one of his friends into gambling."

"How much does his friend owe?"

"More than one million...if we include our losses, it is estimated to be more than 4 million."

"It seems I have to settle this account with him, Su Budong." Bai Moxuan snorted coldly. "Lest he think I'm easy to bully."

"But hasn't the main church decided to reopen the church? It would be unwise to conflict with him at this juncture... After all, he will be in charge of the church in the future." The assistant worried.

"Isn't the Holy Church great? Can a friend of the leader of the Holy Church not pay back the money?" Bai Moxuan was furious. "No, I have to get this money back."

"Do you need to say hello to Sister Lin? After all, Golden Dragon's status is higher than ours..."

"Sister Wang is here today, and Sister Li is here, and I also want to get my money back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman appeared in front of him.

"What kind of money do you want? You know that old men are most annoyed by this kind of thing, but you still keep an eye on the wind and open a casino. Why do you think your life is at stake?" The man raised his eyebrows, looking extremely cool.

Bai Moxuan smiled apologetically and said, "Sister Lin, why are you here?"

"Let me tell you, don't open a gambling stall in the future. If you fail to save money, you will be kicked by that boy Su Butong. You can't even find a place to cry. He is now deeply loved by those big men."

"But we can't just let this matter go, right?"

"Find an opportunity to kill him. The reopening of the church is a big event. It's time for you to reveal your identity..."

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Back at the company, the second development team handed over the transplanted "Red Dead Redemption" and the reworked "Football World Cup Edition" to Su Butong. Su Butong tried it for a while and found no problems, so he let it go.

They went to hand over the DEMO to Nintendo to prepare for release.

There is still more than a month until the opening of this year's World Cup. Although the card production and other things are a bit slow, it is better than being absent from this fan festival.

Then I held a meeting with the second development team to study the next game.

Su Butong originally wanted to leave it to them to make "Tetris", but after thinking about it, he decided to do it himself because he promised to develop the game for Michael Jackson. Michael Jackson had already signed a letter of authorization for Su Butong.

, so Su Butong can develop IP games related to Michael Jackson at will. But in what form to make this game with Michael elements both fun and popular is Su Butong's headache.

"How about developing Plants vs. Zombies..." Su Butong thought. There was a zombie dancing Mike's dance steps in Plants vs. Zombies, but due to reports from fans, Baokai Company replaced it with an Elvis zombie.

However, he was worried that Mike would not accept his zombie image, especially appearing as a villain in the game, so Su Butong still called Mike to confirm whether this idea would work.

"Mike, I want to develop a game about you, but you appear as a zombie, is that okay?" Su Butong asked carefully.

"Tell me what this game is like?"

"There is a manor with a farmer inside. As a zombie, you need to break through the plants and then rush in to eat the farmer. The style of the painting may be more cartoonish... Do you have a fax? I will send you the design.

You send it over." Su Butong quickly drew a design and then faxed it to Michael Jackson.

"Su, I have to say that your idea is so cool, and the style of painting is also very interesting, but can you add a plot twist at the end, that is, the farmer is actually a bad guy, and the zombies discovered some conspiracy of the farmer... I can't
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