"I heard that the one from the Luo family understands justice well and was the first to write an application and prepare to move into Twilight Mansion!"
"That old man is so enlightened!"
"No, if they take the initiative to confine themselves, we juniors shouldn't be afraid!"
"Please 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.
Information about Luo Tianming's application to enter Twilight Mansion soon spread in the chat group.
At this time, the Twilight Mansion was just a project, and the construction of the mansion had not yet started. Who would have thought that this old man would definitely move in.
When being scolded by a small group of people, Luo Tianming was also labeled by the younger generation as someone who "understands righteousness", and some of the other party's demands were undoubtedly met to the greatest extent.
"If you are even a little interested, you won't think of prison as your home, right?"
Twilight Mansion is undoubtedly a place of retirement for senior high-level people. This kind of place is not a place where you can just go in and get out when you want.
But Luo Tianming was encouraged and actually applied to move in, which surprised even Zhang Xuezhou.
Except for the "righteous" people who are waiting for death with peace of mind, few people can be so relieved.
Even though Ren had been racking his brains all his life to come out, he never thought of such a proactive mover.
Zhang Xuezhou shied away, but he didn't expect that Luo Tianming could really do such a thing.
The other party is not here to take care of his old age, but most likely wants to get in touch with Ren Sheng, and even learn from Ren Sheng's spiritual strengthening.
"Why did you come to study at this age? Why did you go there so early?"
Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts went around in circles.
Despite his flexible thinking, he still couldn't figure out Luo Tianming's brain circuit.
"If you feel empty and lonely, Professor Luo Hui won't even look and follow you 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 injured and recuperating, Zhang Manqian also moved from Shengteng Academy to the Xuanshi Building. At this time, he was doing his best to provide tutoring.
"If we want to seek long-term development in Xijing City, do we have to buy a place to live?"
Zhang Manqian is still ten months away from graduation, and Zhang Xuezhou has less than two years left to graduate. Although the environment in Xuanshi Building is good, he cannot live there forever.
Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou's mentors were all imprisoned, so his status as an advanced student was in name only.
Song Fengying came over early from No. 18 Xuefu Road. While Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian continued to communicate, she and Zhang Weimeng also continued to discuss the subsequent development of the Zhang family.
A stable rear is imperative. They need a reliable environment and considerable funds.
Huge changes in Feiyu Live have taken place in Xijing City, and many of Feiyu Live’s current anchors come from the friendly support of Wang Li’s group of friends. This city has obviously become a more developed area than Sudong City.
Song Fengying couldn't see the future, but she could realize that the career development she wanted to pursue could not be separated from Xijing City, let alone Zhang Xuezhou's constantly intertwined connections.
As for Zhang Weimeng, it doesn’t matter. Regardless of whether Zhang Weimeng makes money or not, it doesn’t matter where Zhang Weimeng collects news.
They even had Ren Anran use fighting skills to soothe their spirits, which could effectively alleviate their symptoms after returning from the world of memory.
"How about we buy a house next to Professor Ren's house?" Song Fengying thought: "We, a family of four, have some problems. If we get sick, we can at least go to Enron for treatment."
"Your idea is very good. Do we have enough money?" Zhang Weimeng replied.
"It's not enough." Song Fengying shook her head and then added: "But buying a house is enough."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's buy it. We're not settling down in the Imperial City District anyway," Zhang Weimeng said.
When the couple looks at each other, they can see the emotions 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 prospering now, but if they are not careful, they may lose everything or even destroy their family.
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 already launched the jump and began to integrate into this strange city.
As parents, they must undoubtedly provide Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian with sufficient capital when realizing their own ideals.
Even if this kind of capital costs tens of millions, they will still rush in this direction.
"Is your book good? If not, come to me..."
"Why not? Let me tell you, don't look at me bored in my room every day. Now I have become the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains that many people chant, and I have finally carved a bloody path in the novel world!"
Zhang Weimeng has been writing faithfully for more than ten years, but he never thought that one day he would be black and red.
He acted as the leader of the little black men, Dongfang Shuo, and wrote "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", and then wrote "The Swordsman" under the pen name of Dongfang Shuo.
But this kind of trolling didn't end, his "Chinese Jin Yong" account started trolling "The Swordsman".
After going back and forth like this, Zhang Weimeng discovered that he was famous not only for Dongfang Shuo's "The Swordsman", but also for copying Jin Yong's books.
His books are not the best ones to subscribe to on the novel website, but they are indeed the most powerful in finding faults and spewing fragrance on the novel website. He sprays back and forth every day so much that Zhang Weimeng lacks time.
Wandering in this endless scolding war, countless book friends also heard the news and came to watch the fun.
"That means your audience base has begun to grow?" Song Fengying said.
"The data has increased by forty-three times, and it is still rising sharply, and subscriptions have also skyrocketed," Zhang Weimeng said.
No matter what type of novel you like, if you want to fully understand the fragrant content of Dongfang Shuo and Wenzhao Jin Yong, you must be familiar with novels.
Some people who watch the fun every day also come out to join in the fun.
As a result, some people found that after changing their taste, they felt that copying Jin Yong's books was not so unpalatable. On the contrary, it was full of flesh and blood and worth reading.
Another person chose to watch "The Swordsman" and couldn't help but feel that what Dongfang Shuo said was fine. This is a person who can write good books as well as rant.
This also led to people outside the audience joining in to argue and discuss from time to time.
"What you call traffic fire!"
As long as the topic goes up, real readers will inevitably be generated when traffic is generated, which will directly produce real benefits.
From a monthly income of 10,000 to a monthly income of 230,000, this is just the economic effect caused by two trolls scolding each other.
And this effect is still increasing.
Zhang Weimeng is obviously starting to stand out, although it is popular in a way that he cannot understand.
Although I don’t know how long Zhang Weimeng’s “traffic boom” can last, but in the absence of windfall from Feiyu’s live broadcast, Zhang Weimeng’s income has obviously filled the gap in the family economy.
"No wonder you asked me if I have enough money," Song Fengying muttered.
"If I don't have enough money, I have it." Zhang Weimeng nodded and said, "It won't be a problem for me to buy a house in Xijing City."
"Then you should save some money. The expenses required by Xuezhou and Manqian are too high!"
"Don't be afraid, look at my...this...and this...this data...lead leader, is your Sunflower Book some evil skill? I actually practiced hallucination today!"
Zhang Weimeng kept pointing out his various data to Song Fengying, and constantly refreshed the leadership scolding battle.
Until he sent out a message asking.
This made Zhang Weimeng open his mouth, looked at Song Fengying, and then at Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian who were discussing outside.
Obviously, given the huge reader base, some readers take the Sunflower Book seriously and practice it.
Ninety-nine percent of people will not be able to succeed in cultivation through this method, but those with unlucky luck and excellent cultivation qualifications belong to the 0.10% group.