Mowu is indeed a bit big. Fang Ping was running back and forth today, and all his time was wasted on the road.
Knocked on the door.
After a while, Lu Fengrou yawned and came over to open the door.
Fang Ping was actually a little curious. These middle and high-level warriors looked like they were awake every day. Are they too busy or too idle?
Lu Fengrou saw Fang Ping and said casually: "You came very early and didn't get to spend more time with your family?"
"Come back early to practice and try not to embarrass the teacher!"
"hehe!"
Lu Fengrou didn't believe his beautiful words. With a casual move, the cup on the coffee table came into her hands. She drank a cup of tea and said, "You have something to say."
Fang Ping's eyes fell on the cup in her hand, and he couldn't help but said: "Teacher, can you retrieve something from the air?"
"It's an application of mental power. Don't think too much about it. It's far away from you."
Lu Fengrou didn't explain much, took another sip of tea and said, "Tell me, are you having doubts about cultivation? Or something else?
You have entered the second level. At this stage, you are mainly focused on bone tempering. Is it possible that you want to practice some other tactics?"
"No, no..."
Fang Ping shook his head, but he was still thinking about the scene where Lu Fengrou got the teacup with a casual move just now.
"Teacher, is it possible that a strong master can fly with a sword like in the legend?"
"Flying with a sword?"
Lu Fengrou sneered and said, "You're overthinking it, but it's still possible to wield a sword in the air, but it won't last long.
Just like when you stand in the sky with your Zhuang Gong, you can step into the sky. How many steps can you take?
For a strong master, the use of mental power mainly depends on momentum, courage, fighting techniques, and the control and understanding of the body..."
"Is that so?"
Fang Ping nodded slightly, then couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, are you about to enter the Grandmaster realm?"
If Lu Fengrou becomes a master, Fang Ping will make a lot of money.
Although the mentor is not the parents of the students, having a master-level mentor will also benefit.
At least, before you reach the master level, your instructor can give you the most intuitive answers and guidance.
And after becoming a master, even if he leaks a little bit of oil, it will be enough for Fang Ping to survive.
"It's early!"
Lu Fengrou denied this, shook her head and said: "Grandmaster is not that simple. I am just preliminary exploration of spiritual power. If I want to become a grandmaster, it will take at least three to five years, and I still have to look at opportunities."
After saying that, Lu Fengrou changed the topic and said: "Don't mention this, you have become a second-grade warrior, accumulate more credits.
It is much more difficult to break through the second level and the third level than to break through the first level and the second level.
Especially at the peak of the second level, the limb bones are tempered. At this time, the trunk bones are tempered at the third level.
How to communicate the limb bones and trunk bones to form a circulatory system involves many things.
Without credits, you can only survive on your own. With credits, the school can provide some assistance..."
"credit……"
Fang Ping was a little helpless. My credits were zero, which meant I had to continue performing the mission.
"By the way, are you okay? Tell me if you have anything. I still have to catch up on my sleep."
Fang Ping was speechless, how tired you are, you have to catch up on sleep all day long!
Without further delay, Fang Ping thought for a while and said: "That's it, tutor, I want to build an e-commerce platform to serve students, but the school is worried that I am not strong enough to take responsibility.
So you need to ask the tutor to help guarantee..."
"Let the instructor vouch for it?"
Lu Fengrou raised her eyebrows and said, "What e-commerce platform requires a mentor to vouch for it?"
Fang Ping said briefly.
Lu Fengrou listened without interrupting. When he finished speaking, she suddenly said: "Are you really just doing this for the errand fee?"
"Teacher, I am poor and have no choice..."
"Don't do this! You don't want to expand in the future and specialize in the trade of warriors, right?"
"this……"
"I advise you to give up on this idea. On the one hand, martial arts resources are now a government monopoly business.
On the other hand, there are many interests involved, and you, a second-grade warrior..."
"I can't always be the second grade!"
Fang Ping retorted: "Besides, I just want to give it a try. If something is impossible, I won't force it.
Tutor, I know that asking you to guarantee will make you take some risks.
But I promise, as long as I can still make money, even if I do suffer a loss, I will pay it off myself..."
Lu Fengrou glanced at him, and after a moment she said: "Guarantee is actually not a big problem, but let me remind you that in my opinion, it is better to waste time on this and risk an uncertain future.
Might as well do more tasks..."
"That's what mediocre people think..."
When Fang Ping blurted out these words, Lu Fengrou glared at him and said angrily: "If you say this, you will be beaten to death. If you die, don't look for me!"
To return to the mediocre mind, many great masters grew up from doing tasks.
"Those who work hard govern others, and those who work hard govern others..."
Fang Ping muttered, he didn't want to be a pure thug martial artist.
Such a warrior is very tiring.
Lu Fengrou was too lazy to pay attention to him, and after thinking for a moment, she said: "If you insist, then I can vouch for you.
However, there is one prerequisite: you must keep up with your cultivation progress.
Once your cultivation is delayed because of these, you must learn to make choices."
"That's for sure. I don't do it myself. I just put in some effort in the early stage and leave it to others to do it in the later stage."
"It's good that you know."
Lu Fengrou said a few words and said impatiently: "Okay, I'll remember this. If it's okay, you can leave."
Fang Ping didn't stay long. As soon as he stood up, he suddenly sat down again and said sarcastically: "Teacher, did you watch the previous exchange competition?"
"Um."
"The battle between me and Fang Wenxiang was so devastating, I think..."
Lu Fengrou: "..."
Lu Fengrou stared at him for a long time, and then said: "I guarantee you, Fang Wenxiang's reward will be cancelled, you can make your own choice.
Warrior, this is a fair transaction, you can't expect me to be completely selfless and dedicated to you.
Fang Ping, do you understand what I mean?"
Fang Ping looked helpless, I guessed it!
However, compared to the guarantee of a sixth-grade warrior, Fang Wenxiang, a small first-grade warrior, is really not worth mentioning.
Speaking of which, Lu Fengrou equates the two, but there is still a big gap.
In society, if a company wants to find a sixth-grade strong person to protect it, the price it pays is astonishing.
"I got it, please tutor."
"Well, go ahead.
In addition, you have been practicing hard recently, and maybe you people will enter the cave soon."
Fang Ping's steps hesitated, but he didn't ask any more questions and stepped out of the villa.
…
In the next two days, while many people had not returned to school, Fang Ping negotiated with Mowu and asked Li Chengze to build a platform.
Building the platform is not difficult.
Moreover, Fang Ping is only planning to open the school network in the early stage, and will not open the network outside the school for the time being. At least until he finds a warrior to join, he is not planning to take orders from the outside.
If he picked it up and lost it, he really couldn't afford to pay for it.
However, when it comes to allowing couriers to enter the school, the school has some disagreements.
Fang Ping made several trips, and finally Old Man Li gave his opinion: "We can find some students to do it."
Fang Ping looked sad, you think I haven't thought about it!
The key is that Mowu students are so damn expensive!
There are no other departments in the school and they are all martial arts students. It is too costly to allow these people to work part-time!
Old Man Li looked like he hated iron and said disdainfully: "Are you stupid?
Aren't you the strongest among the new students now?
I set up a club of my own, and in the name of doing some martial arts exchanges, many of the new students are not yet martial artists.
When I saw that you, a second-grade warrior, was the strongest among the freshmen, I gave them the opportunity to join, and I didn't hesitate to join.
If you make money, share it with them. If you don’t make money, you will hire people to work for nothing. How can you still fool these students?
They don't care about those who have three melons and two dates. If you set up an internal contribution system, whoever contributes more will be given some benefits and some guidance.
Also, what a lie!
You tell them that they can take the opportunity to contact third- and fourth-grade warriors, and even fifth-grade warriors have the opportunity.
Think about it, if I ask you to run an errand now, you may get close to the seniors of the fourth and fifth grades and learn something. Do you agree?
Not everyone has a sixth-grade tutor, and not all students are like you and have now entered the second-grade.
There are still more than half of the freshmen who are not warriors, so no one will do this?"
Fang Ping was immediately shocked. The old man was more sinister than himself!
I was still thinking about paying my salary, but the old man even saved my salary!
Although Mowu is not small, even if the platform is opened, it can receive up to several hundred orders a day, which has reached its current limit.
If you really want the students to do it, ten students can finish it easily.
"Teacher, is this appropriate?"
Fang Ping looked moved, but also a little embarrassed.
Old Man Li sneered and said indifferently: "That's what I said, it's up to you whether you do it or not!"
"Then what... what you said, teacher, makes sense. We should really help those students who are lagging behind and help each other so that they can become warriors as soon as possible!"
Fang Ping was very righteous and felt that he had to help those students who were lagging behind!
As the strongest new student, he may soon be the strongest in magic and martial arts. He should create a good cultivation atmosphere for these students!
…
With the best intentions for everyone, Fang Ping went to the martial arts club.
To register as a student club, you must register with the Martial Arts Club.
Martial arts club.
The club member who received Fang Ping gave him a slightly surprised look when he heard Fang Ping's name.
Fang Ping is still somewhat famous in the martial arts club.
Coupled with the holding of the exchange competition, he is now quite famous in the school.
"Name of the society?"
"Mutual Aid and Love Society!"
"Yes."
"Mowu Mutual Aid and Mutual Love Society!"
"Yes."
"The strongest club!"
"Yes!"
Fang Ping was speechless, and after a while he said: "Pingyuan Society?"
"No, are you sure you want to use this?"
Fang Ping fell into deep thought, then said seriously: "Just use this!"
"Societies can be registered, but they must not disrupt campus order. In addition, clubs are not allowed to force students to join the club. Otherwise, the martial arts society will step in to solve the problem.
In addition, I would like to remind you that if you set up a club, be careful of being kicked out..."
"Can I still play in a martial arts gym? I don't run a martial arts gym..."
"Nonsense, once the club is established, the school will allocate some space and offices to you. In addition, the club can also receive part of the public funds from the martial arts club every year.
Of course, not everyone can form a society.
There is no review on your part. It’s not that there is no review. It’s just because you have contributed to the school in the exchange competition, so by default you can form a club.
Once you are kicked out of the club and your club has less than 10 members, you will be disqualified from the club.
Of course, there are no such requirements in the first three months. After three months, if there are less than 10 people in the martial arts social assessment, the club will be cancelled."
"Three months from now?"
Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, nodded and said, "I understand, so now I can recruit members?"
"Wait a minute, I will take you to see the venue allocated for you later. In addition, you can come to the martial arts club every month to receive a tour fee of 50,000 yuan."
Fang Ping was overjoyed, 50,000 a month was a lot!
However, Mowu is rich and there are not many clubs in the school. There are over a hundred of them.
The school can afford tens of millions a year. After all, setting up a club is actually a manifestation of teamwork.
Mowu actually encourages students to collaborate as a group.
The members of the martial arts club quickly led Fang Ping to the downstairs of a building and said, "All the school clubs are here. The newly established clubs have uncertain membership, so the venue is not too big.
When your staff reaches more than 100 people, you can apply for replacement."
While talking, the other party led Fang Ping to an office, opened the office and gestured: "You are here now."
"It's quite big!"
Fang Ping was speechless. It was bigger than the office he rented in his company far away.
There are some simple desks and chairs inside, and there are also a lot of residual scraps of paper, but there is not much dust.
"If possible, consider this a branch."
Fang Ping thought to himself for a while, but the people from the martial arts club ignored him and showed him the place, then said: "After three months, the martial arts club will review your member list. If there are less than 10 people, the venue will be taken back, including the money given in the early stage.
The tour fee will also be recovered.
You can take care of it yourself, and you can recruit members now."
"Okay, thank you."
"You're welcome."
After saying these words, the other party left directly.
Fang Ping also heard someone in the surrounding offices asking that person if a new club had been established.
Fang Ping didn't listen to what the two parties were talking about. He was the president of the short-term position, so whoever had nothing to do came to play in the restaurant.
"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"
"Recruit some freshmen and trick me into working for free. Once the platform is built, you can start working officially!"
In the early days, Fang Ping didn’t think about making money or anything.
But once everyone accepts this platform, the school will also feel the benefits, and Fang Ping can try to make some profits from it.
"It would be great if the school gave me a 10% discount!"
Fang Ping thought happily. As for whether there is hope or not, it depends on the situation.
If the platform really becomes the mainstream for student exchange and frees up a few mid- to high-level players, it may not be impossible.
"As tall buildings rise from the ground, sooner or later, the martial arts resources of China and even the whole world will have to be transferred from our side, Fang Ping!"
Fang Ping is so arrogant that he wants to be the world's largest second-tier dealer, no, channel dealer!
The next moment I went straight to the dormitory area, it was time for Pingyuan Society to recruit people!