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Chapter 1103 Qinshan Martial Arts School was held by me for 4,000 chapters

No one can refuse the deliciousness of fried rice. There are more than 20 kinds of raw materials, some of which are responsible for the smooth taste, some for the fresh and tender texture, and some for satisfying Lin's needs for protein and oil. Finally, among the fragrance of lotus leaves,

Melted into one furnace.

Lin Chou sighed with satisfaction,

“Comfortable~”

This person is also very good at finding fault with himself,

"Well, after all, green rice is not as good as glutinous rice. It doesn't have the solid and full texture of glutinous rice."

Huang Dashan was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head. This was the royal meal specially ordered by the Cold Tyrannosaurus. He didn't even dare to grab food from the Cold Tyrannosaurus's trough even if he had the courage to do so.

Huang Dashan rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly,

"I'm afraid you're not picky. If you don't like to eat, give it to me if you don't like it. Don't waste it!"

Lin Chou kept an elegant smile,

"Haha, get out."

Leng Han sipped the fresh astragalus steamed chicken soup in small sips.

The sweetness of the chicken soup is permeated with the special aroma of Chinese herbal medicine. It is both simple and rich. It has a warm tea-like taste in your mouth, which makes people unable to stop talking.

Therefore, Leng Han did not speak, and concentrated on drinking the soup with a stern expression, so that he seemed to have a particularly obvious tendency to protect his food.

When Huang Dashan sneaked closer to Lin Chou and her table like a giant monkey with lice, the golden streamer suddenly appeared, stretched and deformed, wrapping the two people and the entire table like a blooming lotus.

Two-thirds of it is inside, and it’s like suddenly shutting down in the middle of a flowering of ideas.

By the way, the shape of this special fence to prevent food theft is exquisite and very artistic.

Huang Dashan was so angry that his paws were trembling, and he didn't dare to say a word of what he wanted to say.

Frustrated.

Uncomfortable.

This is too much.

The most basic trust between people!

Lin Chou said strangely,

"Hey, there is ham in the fried rice. Have you changed your gender? Have you moved on?"

Leng Han glanced at Lin Chou: a warning look.

Lin Chou shrugged,

"Like this soup?"

Leng Han nodded and just said,

“Soup...very good!”

The poor reviews may have made Leng Han give up the oily rice balls with ham and focus on chicken soup...

Lin Chou pinched her chin and thought: Ah Leng probably has a preference for food with simple textures. It seems that he will have to think more about it in the future.

Master Shan: "I wonder whether you two can eat the rice dumplings or not. I... I just have a taste..."

"Try the taste? You belong to Zhu Bajie, I'm afraid you have to taste a ton to taste it."

Huang Dashan opened his mouth and cursed,

"Who the hell are you so fucking impatient? Believe it or not, your Shanye's response is a 3600° human-chicken separation loop...yo... Mr. Sikong, what kind of wind has brought you here, you little brat?"

Yeah~"

Sikong wore black sunglasses that took up half of his face, and a black leather windbreaker, studded with diamonds, and countless first-, second-, and third-order source crystals. He vaguely looked like a dragon head. It is worth mentioning that the dragon eyes are

Use two extremely luxurious fifth-level source crystals flowing with energy surges like star rings.

Sikong's car was parked at the bottom of the mountain, followed by bodyguards No. 1 to No. 27, all dressed in The Matrix style, except that there was no source crystal embedded in the leather windbreaker.

Si Qi pointed at Huangda Mountain with a cold air,

"I don't bother talking to poor people."

Shanye: "???"

Sikong smiled at Leng Han and said to Lin Chou,

"Well, Lin, how is your life in another world? Well, as soon as I heard that you had been there for ten years, I immediately decided to come over and see you."

Bodyguards No. 1 to No. 27 were very worried about the security situation on this hill, so they each found a place to hide.

Then Erhu, Huluwa, Xia Yu, Dasha and others, who were protected tightly by a burly man in leather clothes, were able to breathe a breath of fresh air.

"Brother Chou!"

"Brother Chou~"

Sikong Road,

"Let you take a look, these guys are all alive and kicking. You can rest assured."

Lin Chou cast a glance,

"Okay, you didn't get hurt at all in such a big battle. You're lucky."

Erhu shrugged,

"With Brother Shan Ye and Zhao Er Ye here, what can we do? But you, Brother Chou, ten years have passed. How come you haven't aged at all?"

Lin Chou rolled her eyes.

Suddenly, an indescribably soft and gentle voice came in with a faint resentment,

"Boss Lin, it turns out that the slave is transparent~"

Oh wow, a whole room of people was cleared out with just one sentence.

Lin Chou held his breath and said solemnly,

"speak nicely!"

Bai Suren immediately gave Lin Chou a 220v look,

"Hmph~"

Bai Suren walked to Leng Han's side and pinched Leng Han's face very naturally.

"Hey, did you secretly use some cosmetics to make your skin translucent? Look at me, after two performances, my whole body is gray and yellow, like dirt!"

Lin Chou's eyes widened

What the hell!

Why is this white guy so hard to think about?

There are still people in this world who dare to touch a tiger's butt... Bah... dare to touch a tiger's face?

If you can't think about it, just don't think about it. What are you doing to deceive innocent and fragile lives like us? The ants still live in vain!

Leng Han was afraid that he was going to burst out on the spot and tear Bai Suren into 180 pieces and drink it!

Should I hide away immediately, or should I put all the pans on my chest to increase my defense and then quietly and slowly withdraw from the effective killing range?

However, things did not develop as Lin Chou imagined.

Leng Han slightly twitched the corner of her mouth. The width of her cold smile was a bit too wide, and it already exceeded the width she usually used for Lin Chou.

Leng Han whispered,

"Where is it?"

Bai Suren laughed exaggeratedly,

"Sister, you are modest, but you need to teach me. By the way, sister Qingyu said last time that she improved Miss Zuo's 'Da Bao Q' massage technique and the effect is surprisingly good when combined with deep-sea seaweed mud, but she hasn't taught me yet."

Leng Han nodded, with a happy look on his face,

"Okay, Sister Aren, when do you have time, I will take you to Sister Qingyu's place."

"That's a deal?"

"Well! Sister Amateur, how are the alienated black butterfly shells you keep at home..."

"Hmm, I've been feeding better this month. I've spent hundreds of millions of dollars on the little thing. I've given birth to three big 3-inch beads, all pink. When the time comes, I'll grind them into powder and let them be given to you.

Send it over, hehe~"

"I really envy my sister. I spend more than half of every year on missions on the Black Sea, and I have never seen an alienated black butterfly shell like my sister."

"Why are you being polite to my sister? What's mine is yours. There are so many pearls that I can't use up!"

...

The people outside the venue who were cleared by Bai's two words noticed the car that was driving around Sikong like a new continent and pointed at it.

“Master Sikong’s car is quite interesting.”

"I know. This seems to be a luxury car from before the catastrophe. It's called a Rolls-Royce. I heard it's very expensive."

"Oh, you have this leather interior, it looks really stylish."

"It's an antique. You just drove all the way from the base city through hayfields and swamps? I'm afraid you need to add a road roller to open the road..."

"Money ability, this is money ability."

Lin Chou and Sikong secretly nuzzled their ears.

"Why is she here?"

"If you insist on following me, what can I do?"

"Then why are you here?"

"The air in the base city is not good. Can I come out and get some fresh air?"

"You've finished breathing, let's go!"

"That's alright, I brought everyone Bai here for you, and I withdrew~"

"Wait a minute!"

"..."

Sikong pretended that he couldn't see Lin Chou's "you are so despicable" look in his eyes, and said cheerfully, thinking about himself,

"I am in a good mood today. Hey, Lin Zi, do you know what this means?"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes.

Sikong said loudly,

"If you have one today, it counts as one. If you can eat one dish, it counts as one. Snake wine is enough!"

The scene suddenly exploded,

"Roar~"

"Hao, are you friends??"

"Master Sikong, may you be blessed!"

"Master Sikong hugs you from left to right!"

"Master Sikong is immortal!"

The mountaintop is full of joyful atmosphere.

After Lin Chou counted the number of people, he immediately decided not to sleep tonight. He would be laughed out of his dreams anyway, so why did he do such useless work?

Lin Chou went forward and collected the money,

"What's the good thing?"

Mr. Sikong said with high spirits,

"Isn't Qinshan Martial Arts School turned into a big mess in Qinshan? It needs to be rebuilt. Doesn't it cost money to have such a big school with so many equipments?"

Lin Chou silently calculated,

"Let me go, you won't take over the reconstruction project of Qinshan Martial Arts School?"

"Who are you looking down on? Is this Sikong the person who does that kind of rough work?" Sikong squinted his eyes, "Do you know that after buying a share, I will be the major shareholder of Qinshan Martial Arts School? Hehe, do you, the privileged class, know that today we

Every one of you is one of a kind. If any of your children have difficulty in going to Qinshan Martial Arts School, tell us and we will definitely help you!"

Damn it, this is so awesome, isn’t it!

The Qinshan Martial Arts School was so awesome back then. If your child has no talent, unless he makes some special contribution to the base city, don’t even think about it. It doesn’t matter if you have power, money, and ability, but they just don’t have it.

I don't want to follow your example.

After the cheering stopped, Lin Chou asked again,

"How many shares do you own?"

Sikong Road,

"I paid and contributed to the reconstruction of equipment and management, accounting for 51%."

A mouthful of old blood spurted out from Huang Dashan more than three feet high,

"Damn it, you're trying to get someone who doesn't know how to count or something. You don't call this a shareholding. This is a holding!"

Lin Chou was shocked,

"You have the final say at Qinshan Martial Arts School from now on?"

Sikong nodded,

"Yes, I have the final say."

Lin Chou hummed and said,

"I'll pay you to death."

Sikong snorted,

"When it comes to cooking, you crush me. When it comes to doing business, even a hundred of you can't equal a hair on my leg."

"Let me put it this way, how much do you think the annual maintenance costs for my seven and a half libraries filled with ancient books, video materials, antiques and all kinds of messy stuff before the cataclysm are?"

Lin Chou thought carefully and said,

"At least tens of millions of circulation points?"

"Tsk!" Sikong looked at Lin Chou with a look full of care and concern, "tens of millions are not enough to run the air system of my library for three months. Let me tell you, the librarians specially trained for my seven-and-a-half-seat library every year

The number of newly appointed people is kept at around two hundred. Coupled with the high-precision maintenance of various books, video materials and various miscellaneous items, the circulation points I invest in it every year start at least 1.5 billion."

Lin Chou was completely speechless,

"This is not a library, this is a gold-selling cave!"

Sikong asked,

"You think you can't make money?"

Lin Chou looks at her every now and then,

"After all this cost, you still want to make money?? I'm afraid you're not crazy..."

Sikong chuckled,

"Do you really think that I, Sikong, am a boy who scatters money? I am a boy who scatters money, and all the money is blown by the strong wind? Or should I rely on Sikong Yu's iron rice bowl of 175,880 per month to support myself with dead wages?

height?"

"Seven and a half libraries, three and a half of them have maintained their capital, and the remaining five are all net surplus."

There was a gasping sound in the whole room, and the hilltop was almost vacuumed up.

Sikong said again,

"Do you know what is the most profitable thing these days, except war?"

Lin Chou shook his head and said he didn't know.

Sikong stretched out a finger and shook it,

"Education, education mouth!"

"If you buy any martial arts school in Mingguang Base City, you are guaranteed to make a lot of money!"

"Even I envy those small martial arts schools held by big families. Hehehe, these two tens of billions are worth it. It's so cool!"

Vacuum again.

Lin Chou was trembling with fear, and his hands were trembling a little.

"I, I made a fool of myself... 20 billion only accounts for 51%?"

Sikong rolled his eyelids,

"Dingdingpouzi's shares cannot be diluted. If it exceeds 50%, future numbers will no longer be meaningful."

"But how do martial arts schools make money? The martial arts schools don't even charge tuition fees and they also provide scholarships and living allowances..."

Sikong sneered, not bothering to talk at all.

Leng Han raised his head and spoke while talking to Bai Suren,

"Martial arts schools make money, and they make a lot of money."

"Not to mention how many connections the Qinshan faction will accumulate after these students leave school, just the technology they created during their studies, the rare beasts they hunted, and the magic plant materials they collected are quite terrifying resources. And these things

It is also urgently needed by the Development Committee, the Scientific Research Institute, the garrison and all evolvers."

Lin Chou was stunned for a while, her tone was sour,

"I hate these evil capitalists the most."

Sikong smiled happily,

"I have decided to locate the new campus of Qinshan Martial Arts School next to the four walls. Construction will start tomorrow and the construction period is expected to be one month!"

Lin Chou opened her mouth in shock,

"A month? Did I miss a zero?"

Qinshan Martial Arts School is not only a building with a radius of more than ten kilometers above the ground, but also underground and various equipment and facilities?

Sikong stretched out another finger and shook it,

“As long as the money is there!”

Lin Chou was speechless, and everyone was speechless.

Huang Dashan licked it away from the side,

"Mr. Sikong, boss, are you still missing some pendants on your leg hair?"

"When it comes to self-cultivation in licking dogs, we are experts!"

"As long as I have enough money, I can do any fucking pose~"

People are different.

Other people's children who are not talented enough to go to Qinshan Martial Arts School have to beg their grandfather and grandma to go to heaven and earth. It is more laborious than the college entrance examination genius who had thousands of troops to cross the single-plank bridge before the catastrophe. For a certain Sikong,

He could completely build a single-plank bridge directly leading to the Qinshan Martial Arts School chairman's office, then sit in a Rolls-Royce and bring his No. 27 bodyguard to run over it like ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton.

Everyone burst out laughing.

Sikong kicked him over and said angrily,

"I finally tried to show off for once, but you've messed up the whole atmosphere!"

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