Chapter 326 One Billion Wealth Value

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Forced Liu Dali to sign the IOU, Fang Ping sighed, it was better than nothing.

This poor man had guessed before that he might not have much savings, but he never expected to be so poor.

This guy, after writing the IOU, actually wanted to borrow some money from Fang Ping, and Fang Ping almost beat him to death.

“It’s the right time to report from afar and then set up a new media company.

Get it done as soon as possible, and soon the second National Wuhan University Exchange Competition will start, and I will find a way to let the company broadcast exclusively on the Internet, and it will become popular once. "

Liu Dali's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly said, "Exclusive?"

"Strive for it as much as you can."

Fang Ping was not sure, but he only wanted the right to broadcast exclusively on the Internet. As last year's champion team, the problem shouldn't be too big.

If it doesn't work, spend a little money and you can make the website popular in one go.

"Build momentum first. This exchange match is not comparable to first-rank fighters. It is mainly a middle-rank battle. They are all the arrogant figures of this era."

Fang Ping was not embarrassed when he mentioned this.

Who can become a middle-grade martial artist during school, who is not the pride of heaven?

Before the age of 30, warriors make rapid progress.

At the age of twenty-three or four, one becomes a middle-rank martial artist, and at the age of thirty, one may be able to enter the sixth-rank, and it is not impossible for a grandmaster to make a dash.

In recent years, many grandmasters in their 40s and 50s, most of them were the arrogance of Wuhan University back then.

Among the middle-rank warriors in this exchange match, there is a high probability of a grandmaster in the future, and I am afraid that there are not a few of them.

"Mid-grade battle!"

Liu Dali suddenly became interested, thought for a while and asked: "Are middle-rank warriors very strong?"

Fang Ping said with a half-smile: "It's okay, but it's a matter of slapping a third-grade Qi and blood warrior like you. If you don't believe me, I can let you experience it!"

Liu Dali is indeed a blood warrior.

Of course, he also knows how to fight, but it's just the basic tactics.

For Liu Dali, a warrior of the third rank and high rank, not to mention Fang Ping now, he can kill him with a single knife at the third rank high rank, and maybe even the first rank of the third rank.

Liu Dali made a fuss, is it true or not?

But he didn't dare to try it. Fang Ping fell behind him just now, and he almost didn't notice it, which was very dangerous.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's go now."

"Then my side..."

"The battle of a group of first-rank warriors is not broadcast exclusively. How much money can they make? Report it now, hurry up!"

Liu Dali was helpless, I was on a boat of thieves.

There was no way, Liu Dali walked away with the camera on his shoulder in frustration.

Before leaving, Liu Dali suddenly turned his head to look at Fangyuan, and said a little angrily, "Little girl, you can do it!"

Fang Yuan puffed up and muttered, "I haven't settled with you yet, cheating on my feelings!"

Originally thought that this time there would be a profit, but now that Liu Dali is so poor, Fang Yuan is even more angry than him, why should Liu Dali be angry.

Liu Dali was speechless and left sullenly.

As soon as he left, Fang Yuan asked curiously, "Brother, is your company big?"

She knew that Fang Ping had started a company. After all, Fang Ping spared no efforts in advertising before.

"good."

"How many employees?"

"A few hundred people."

"What about the scale? What about the assets?"

Fang Ping was a little annoyed and said, "You know you care about these things. Do you use snacks in martial arts, and you don't know what talent you have?"

Fang Yuan sighed and said, "It's because of my poor talent that I care about these things, brother, why don't I manage the company for you in the future, anyway, I have no future in martial arts..."

Fang Ping was in a bad mood.

Co-author, did he really make her despair?

"Besides, practice martial arts well first, and leave the rest alone."

"That's right, I have to go back to Yangcheng now...but soon, I will come to Shanghai in 2012, brother, how about I manage the company for you while going to university?"

Fang Yuan looked forward to it, and was a little excited.

Fang Ping is helpless, I'm afraid you will manage the company, it won't take long,

The company becomes yours.

But...it might not be impossible.

"Let's talk about it, the premise is that you have to be admitted to Mowu first, and let me tell you in advance, if you don't come in with a strength above the first-rank high-level, Mowu will not be open to you, and you can handle it yourself!"

Fang Yuan's face immediately sank, first-grade high-rank...should be no problem, right?

In fact, she practiced martial arts early. The children of strong men started to get in touch with martial arts when they were young, but they didn't know how to practice, they only learned some basic knowledge.

What is really practiced is just pile skills.

It is not too late for Fangyuan to learn pile skills at the age of 14. Now that he has completed a bone tempering, it is definitely not too late.

There are still more than two years, whether it is to break through the martial artist to practice now, or to practice after the second bone quenching, it should be enough to cultivate to the first-rank high-level. ...

After preaching to his sister, Fang Ping watched the game for a while, didn't stay any longer, and soon left the gymnasium.

...

In the next few days, Fang Ping sometimes went to watch the games, and sometimes went out with his family.

Everyone in Mowu discovered that Fang Mowang seems to have fallen in love with Saber recently.

No matter what you are doing, the knife is always on your side.

Before, Ping Luan Dao left his master, no one suppressed him, and his blood was soaring.

After Fang Ping also began to use his blood and mental strength to accumulate, Ping Luan Dao returned to calm, appearing extremely restrained.

Except for a few people, most people don't know that the knife Fang Ping wears is the well-known bandit knife.

...

When Lu Fengrou saw that Fang Ping's saber was still on his body, he frowned slightly and asked, "Are you gaining momentum to raise the saber?"

Fang Ping nodded.

"You have strong qi and blood, so it's not impossible to keep a knife, and it won't delay the progress of your cultivation...but..."

Lu Fengrou reminded: "But it's best not to use it in the exchange competition."

"Why?"

"Zhang Dingnan has kept this knife of yours for many years. It is a knife for killing. If you keep it again, it will be difficult for you to control it, and it will easily kill people."

"You mean they can't stop them?"

Fang Ping's eyes brightened slightly, and Lu Fengrou pondered: "It depends on who the target is, but it's a bit wasteful to attack them.

If you have kept the sword for a few months, if you use the sword, in your situation, it is not too difficult to kill the fifth rank of the catacomb with one sword. "

Fang Ping's innate conditions are too good, strong blood, strong body, strong spirit, coupled with a good knife, keeping the knife for several months, it is almost not too difficult to kill a fifth-rank warrior.

"Only the fifth grade?"

Fang Ping seemed a little dissatisfied, I am stronger now, and I killed a rank five with Qin Fengqing before.

Just beheading the fifth grade now... It doesn't feel like a good deal.

Lu Fengrou rolled her eyes, this kid is very arrogant now.

"Don't talk about that, how's the progress of your practice recently?"

"It's okay, I'm still stabilizing the high-level realm recently, and I'm still cultivating my heart. However, I have a strong physique. Although the other four internal organs have not been tempered and transformed, I think they are much stronger than ordinary fourth-rank warriors. When the time comes to temper, It won't be slow."

Fang Ping's recent stable realm is one, and the second is to not waste wealth.

He is now almost relying on himself to recover his blood. If it doesn't work, he spends cash to buy some pills, but he refuses to use his wealth.

It's almost 1 billion. I'm using it now. I don't know when it will be 1 billion next time.

And after this upgrade, the next time, it may be tens of billions of wealth.

Fang Ping didn't even dare to imagine whether he could make up tens of billions by himself.

So this upgrade is also his only chance to upgrade the system in the short term.

"It's good to be stable for a while."

After all, Lu Fengrou thought for a while and said, "I'm going out for a while, if you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask other people, including Wu Kuishan and the others."

"Going out? Going to the burrow?"

Lu Fengrou nodded.

Fang Ping frowned suddenly, and whispered: "Are you going to break through?"

"No, it's still worse."

Lu Fengrou's progress has not been slow recently. Since entering the coercion room, her mental strength has grown rapidly, and it is currently close to 900 Hertz.

Recently, however, a checkpoint has been reached.

She is going to fight a few battles in the Catacombs of the Demon Capital to see if she can break through this level.

"Well, then I know."

Lu Fengrou didn't say much, and finally said after pondering for a moment: "The Wuhan University exchange competition is actually the second, the key is not to fall behind in your cultivation progress, if you really encounter a situation of being defeated, then admit defeat, don't die and suffer.

People don't die, but they are seriously injured and time is wasted.

At that time, the probability of encountering the fifth rank is extremely high, and they are not weak, so how can they be so easily defeated by you by leapfrogging. "

"Teacher, don't worry, when you come back, maybe I will be at the sixth rank..."

Lu Fengrou was speechless, this kid was so angry that he couldn't help it.

Co-author, you want to surpass me during school?

"I'm leaving, you take care of your senior brothers and sisters, Ye Qing lost to the rebooting monk this time, and suffered a lot of blows, let him settle for a period of time at the peak of the third rank, don't rush to break through..."

"Well, I know, for the rebooting monk, I'll go back and punish him to vent my anger on Senior Brother Ye."

Lu Fengrou ignored him, you have the ability to go to Wanshan Temple to repair him and try.

After exhorting Fang Ping for a while, Lu Fengrou sent Fang Ping away.

Not staying at the school, Lu Fengrou set off for the burrow that day.

Lu Fengrou left, and old man Li recently said that he was going to retreat, but there was no one there.

Tang Shizi didn't know if he was going to break through recently, and disappeared in the campus.

Wu Kuishan went to the capital, as if he was busy with something, and Huang Jing often disappeared.

Although Mowu was extraordinarily lively because of the first-rank martial arts competition, in fact, it became more and more deserted.

As soon as these people left, Fang Ping and the other three deans became the actual talkers of the school.

...

October 28th.

The first round of the top 100 competition ended, and the top 50 were selected.

The Fang family is also preparing to go back.

Originally, Fang Yuan clamored to see the finals, but she had asked for leave for many days, and Fang Mingrong was unwilling to continue to ask her for leave, to watch the game, and it was the same to go back and watch it on TV.

This time I came to Shanghai, mainly to see my son.

Now that the son is fine, the couple are relieved.

station.

Fang Yuan has gone a little crazy lately, and said reluctantly, "Brother, after I buy a car and learn a driver's license, I will come to see you again."

Fang Ping laughed and said, "Can you afford a car?"

"That...you can't afford it, you can just sponsor it."

Fangyuan's eyeballs rolled cunningly, the car was almost there, she could still afford it.

In the past two years, she has also saved a lot.

The membership fee is only a small amount. I have held Zhuang Gong teaching classes before and made a lot of money.

The Yuanping Society is not really open for fun. During the students' holiday, many street stalls in some markets in Yangcheng are people from the Yuanping Society.

Fangyuan doesn't set up a stall herself, but she invests in shares.

Provide some people with the cost of purchasing goods, and then she gets a dividend, but she still makes some money.

After staying in Shanghai for so many days this time, Fang Yuan had some new ideas.

Back in Yangcheng, Yuanping Society should also rectify and get on the right track.

Society, the name is not right.

She is going to set up Yuanping Group and officially start the business.

There are so many people in the Yuanping Society, and there are also children of the rich and powerful. Thousands of students represent tens of thousands of parents.

These parents are full of all walks of life.

It shouldn't be difficult to start a business.

The day before yesterday, she asked Fang Ping to take her to a distant company, and Fang Yuan asked for Li Chengze's phone number in private.

If you don't understand anything, you can also ask.

Setting up a street stall has no future.

Like Fang Ping, only by starting a company can he make a lot of money.

Fang Ping is not a god, nor can he guess what his sister thinks.

Without asking too much, he pinched his sister's gradually thinning cheeks, Fang Ping sighed softly, Yuan Gungun was getting thinner day by day, and felt a little uncomfortable.

It’s the end of October now, and the Nanjiang Catacombs will open as soon as they say so, and I hope it won’t spread to Yangcheng.

"Be careful when you go back, take good care of your parents, and try not to leave Yangcheng."

A few days ago, he trapped and killed three strong cultists.

This matter, the cult high-level know.

Revenge on the warrior's family, this rarely happens.

Warrior, to put it coldly, many people are used to the death of their family members.

If you kill the other party's family, the other party won't break down, but will just stay with you forever.

But that was aimed at orthodox warriors, and against cult warriors, although killing a few ordinary people would not have much effect, but would increase the risk of exposure, but in order to vent their anger, it might not be impossible to do so.

However, Fang Ping couldn't stay with his parents all the time, so he could only turn around and say hello to Bai Jinshan, so that he could pay more attention.

Recently, there have been a lot of government powerhouses in Rui'an, and the crypt has not yet been opened, and evil powerhouses dare not take the risk of appearing in Yangcheng.

As for letting parents stay in Shanghai... Fang Ping had this idea, but Fang Mingrong and Li Yuying were unwilling.

That being the case, Fang Ping couldn't force it.

The strong cultists really want revenge, and it's actually not safe to stay in the capital.

Fang Yuan let Fang Ping pinch her cheek, she was used to it anyway.

It wasn't until the train was about to start that Fang Yuan slapped Fang Ping's paw away, waved and said, "Fang Ping, take care of yourself, and find me a sister-in-law early, or else it will be embarrassing, and everyone will say that you can't marry a wife!"

"soy Mujer!"

Fang Ping cursed with a laugh, waved his hands, and watched his parents and sister get into the car.

...

Back to Mowu.

Fang Ping went straight to the dean's office.

I don't know if Lao Huang is here, and I don't know if I have taken care of the last time I asked him to sell his heart, but now I am just short of this.

When the system is upgraded, I should also practice with peace of mind and prepare for the next exchange match and the opening of the Nanjiang Catacombs.

As soon as he knocked on the door, Huang Jing's voice came from inside.

Fang Ping pushed the door open, and when he was about to ask, Huang Jing had a headache and said, "I've asked four or five times this month, are you short of tens of millions? Don't ask, it's sold, next time you ask me again." Don’t even think about doing such a thing!”

This kid asked every day, every day, Huang Jing even had a headache.

Although the heart essence is worth a lot, it is not a big deal to the Grandmaster. If Fang Ping hadn't asked every day, Huang Jing might not have remembered it.

"sold?"

Fang Ping was overjoyed immediately, and quickly said, "How much?"

"50 million, do you think I'll be greedy for your petty gain?" Huang Jing glared at him.

Fang Ping laughed dryly, did I mean this?

50000000!

In other words, my wealth value has finally reached 1 billion!

The next moment, Fang Ping hurriedly said: "Dean, the matter of money..."

Huang Jing's heart is tired, this kid is really realistic.

Too lazy to entangle with him, Huang Jing said impatiently: "Wait a little longer, I gave your card number to someone else, do you think I will handle it? Don't sell it for 50 million at that time, you boy asked me for several hundred million, I don't care Post money!"

"What you said, isn't the dean questioning my character..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Jing swept Fang Ping out of the house with a wave of his hand like sweeping the trash, and the office door closed with a "bang".

Do you still have character?

There are five people and six people outside, and you are also serious and cold in front of the freshmen. In front of the tutor, who doesn't know that you are a naughty boy.

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