Human chaos always affects the whole body. Yuexin Lake was in an uproar, and the Imperial City branch was naturally unable to escape.
All societies started to take action, contacting allies and spying on opponents. The smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.
However, this does not include things like a newborn baby-if you have money, you will be able to catch the wind.
No matter how cheerful the commotion outside was, Li Xiaofeng and the two women turned a deaf ear to it. He only had one purpose now, to indulge in crazy self-abuse and break the obstacle of the "iron pot"!
Unfortunately, there is always a certain distance between hope and reality. Although the distance is shrinking, the resistance of the iron pot is still strong.
"Dong dong dong..."
The eldest brother didn't want to go out, but the three younger brothers were unwilling to be left alone. They knocked on his door and kept knocking for ten minutes.
The door finally opened. The three little fat men opened their mouths, but their words were stuck in their throats, and their three jaws dropped rapidly.
It was Xiao Liuli who opened the door, and she was still wearing pajamas.
The three people's minds immediately began to have thoughts, and weird smiles quickly twitched the corners of their mouths.
Xiao Liuli was not as complicated as them. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and complained slightly: "If you have something to say, tell me quickly. I've been tired all night and I haven't woken up yet."
The three people's jaws dropped again. After a while, Xiaopang asked cautiously: "Then boss...are you awake?"
"He hasn't slept yet, and he and Sister Ouyang are still practicing in the room?"
Ah, and Teacher Ouyang?!
Wow, the boss is really awesome, amazing, amazing!
In an instant, the three younger brothers were so impressed that they even put aside their business matters for the time being.
Xiaohei and Xiaopang subconsciously stretched their necks and looked inside. Qian Dasheng was indeed Li Xiaofeng's first follower. He grabbed their necks with one hand and stepped back.
"Xiao Liuli, let's come back in the afternoon. If you have time, tell the boss that we have something to ask him."
"What's the matter? Tell me now."
Li Xiaofeng appeared, exhausted and sweaty, behind Xiao Liuli.
Wow, boss is so tired!
The three of them returned to the door again, but no one said anything serious, they just had weird smiles on their faces.
"Are you asking me to train you? OK, let's go."
It took Li Xiaofeng a second to finally understand the content of the three people's strange laughter. He looked at Xiao Liuli, who still had a blurry face next to him. His heart skipped a beat and he felt a little inexplicably panic. Then he immediately used his trump card.
The Devil's Training was indeed the ultimate killer move. The three younger brothers trembled all over and hurriedly stood up straight.
Xiaopang took a deep breath, then took a step forward, stretched out his palm and said, "Boss, it's time to pay next month's tour fee. If we don't pay, our credits will be deducted."
Just like individuals, clubs also have credits. If the credits are up to standard, you can use everything provided by the school for free. Otherwise - everything is money, money, money.
Cultivation is indeed the most expensive profession!
Naturally, the nine major clubs would not worry about money, but Li Xiaofeng was so worried that his heart ached. He sighed sadly: "Didn't we make a lot of money in the qualifying competition? Let's use it to support ourselves for a while."
"Boss, that's not the way to go. The tour fee is like a bottomless pit. If we have no income, we will never be able to fill it up."
"That's true. If I had known there was such a thing as tour fees, I wouldn't have done this. Alas..."
Li Xiaofeng finally tasted the bitter fruit of impulsiveness. After lamenting repeatedly, he looked sideways at Xiaopang and said with a slight smile: "You must have thought of a solution in advance, please tell me quickly."
"The boss is still wise. How could I hide my little thoughts from you?"
Xiaopang casually came up with a lot of flattery terms. Although Li Xiaofeng himself was an expert in this field, being complimented by others and complimenting others were two completely different feelings. He couldn't help but smile with joy.
"Little Fatty, you work so hard to flatter me, are you planning to sell me out? Haha..."
"Boss, you are too expensive, no one can afford it, hehe..."
After some fun, Xiaopang's expression became serious and he said seriously: "Boss, we have no money, so we can only make money."
Xiaohei and Qian Dasheng came over and agreed together: "Yes, we must make money, and we can also build the name of our association."
"You three have planned it a long time ago. Just wait for me to nod and jump in, right?"
Li Xiaofeng was so cunning, he immediately captured the thoughts of his subordinates, but what they said was reasonable, so he couldn't help but nod his head and said: "What is the good idea? Just tell me directly, and don't worry about it anymore."
"Boss, do you know about the mission entrusted by the society?"
Xiaopang's eyes flashed, but President Li Xiaofeng was at a loss.
"That is a task that the school takes over from outside and then transfers it to various clubs to complete. The clubs can not only increase their credits but also earn high commissions."
"Add credits and make a lot of money?"
Li Xiaofeng repeated it, and then suddenly reprimanded loudly: "Why are you just saying this now about such a good thing? You are so stupid. Go quickly and get the mission!"
The two profiteers are covered in golden light. Although Xiao Hei and Qian Dasheng don't love money so much, they are looking forward to the upcoming commission.
The four of them cheered and left, while Xiao Liuli made a fuss and lazily returned to bed, rarely joining in the fun.
Four strange shapes headed towards the merchandise area. Li Xiaofeng strode up to the second floor, but his three subordinates were stopped by school rules.
On the second floor of the merchandise area, the bulletin board is filled with various commissioned tasks. What others see is the content, but Li Xiaofeng sees the price.
His eyes lit up and he scanned directly to the highest position, and surprise immediately hit him.
One million gold coins, kill a monster, isn't this a gift to me, haha...
The omnipotent soldier rushed to the counter and said impatiently: "I want to take over the one million task, so hurry up and complete the procedures."
Fengchuitang is now well-known, so the salesperson didn’t need to ask any questions, just shook his head and said, “That’s an A-level mission. You don’t have enough credits to accept it.”
"Can't pick it up? Alas..."
One million gold coins slipped away from his eyes, and Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel distressed. He then moved his eyes slightly downward, pointed at the mission in the second row and said, "What about the mission of five hundred thousand gold coins?"
"Your company is also not qualified for B-level tasks." Although the salesperson said politely, her face was slightly distorted because she was holding back laughter.
"Well, then I'll take the task of one hundred thousand gold coins."
Li Xiaofeng's eyes fell directly to the two rows, reluctantly aggrieved himself; unexpectedly, he still looked down on his own club.
"You can't accept C-level missions," before Li Xiaofeng could continue to ask, the salesperson added: "Your company's credits are too low, so you can only accept missions below D-level."
Being under the low eaves, he had to lower his head. Li Xiaofeng once again said aggrievedly: "Then give me the most valuable D-level mission."
"I'm sorry, you came too late. Today's D-level tasks have all been taken away."
Perhaps it was because Li Xiaofeng had a gentle attitude and was not as arrogant as the people in the nine major societies. After the salesperson flatly refused, he kindly gave some advice: "If you really want to do the task, you can take a look on the wall of the left corridor. There are some private rooms there."
For entrustment, although the reward is not high, the tasks are very simple."
After thanking him happily, Li Xiaofeng walked out of the lobby on the second floor, turned two corners, and saw a private commission column.
He looked at it with hope and laughed at the first sight.
No wonder these commissions are not qualified to enter the hall. It turns out that they are all "creative" tasks. Some are asking for flowers, some are asking for human sandbags, and some are asking for copies of homework!
"hehe……"
Li Xiaofeng liked these commissions very much, but unfortunately he didn't like the prices at all.