As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

The change in edition was just an unexpected episode.

In other words, Lin Xiao had already expected its change of ownership.

Fifteen years is a long time.

If it were a modern society with highly developed information, a new investment project with a market gap would definitely attract a huge influx of capital within two months.

Either they finance and acquire the original creators, or they walk on the edge of the law and engage in large-scale copying.

Take-out, express delivery, and even various sharing models that came later, cannot escape the clutches of capital.

But no matter how powerful the capital is, you must abide by the rules. At least you cannot break the law openly.

In the vast world, there is not even the restriction of law. It all depends on when the strong realize the value of the tool.

The publication was very useful, so the Wenxian Sect directly took it and started using it within a few days.

Lin Xiao didn't want to be a capitalist. Her initial goal was to escape from the illusory fate.

Now that the unlucky guy is in place, the second step can begin.

The essence of power is strength. Rules can restrain capital, but they cannot limit the strongest person who sets the rules.

Young Master Lin is a very pragmatic person. Practicing Taoism requires goals, and becoming stronger also requires motivation to offset the boring, day-to-day practice.

She did not have her brother's sentiment of being free from worries in the world, and she only wanted one thought to be fulfilled.

Everything I do is what I wish for.

If you are strong, I can give you things and endure your anger. But once the strength is reversed, you have to pay it back with interest.

A new day arrived. In the empty principal's office, Principal Lin looked through the wooden window at the teachers and students doing morning exercises with a burning gaze, and anger rose in his heart.

Do you really think that my, Lin Xiao’s things are so easy to get?

You can squander it until you realize the nature of public opinion.

After you have squandered the credibility that I have spent 15 years to build up for the journal, I hope you will be able to withstand the attacks of the wolves.

Taking a step back makes me feel extremely frustrated, and the more I endure, the angrier I get!

Lin Xiao had already sold out his cooperation with various major forces in advance, just to avoid making things difficult for others and causing himself to suffer losses one day.

But I never thought that the sect's tyranny would far exceed my expectations.

Not only do they rob things, they also step on them a few times.

Anyone, anyone, can use Young Master Lin as a stepping stone?

Just like what he said to Qi Liu before, Lin Xiao was really angry this time.

She was so angry that all the bad thoughts in her mind started to pour out one after another, and soon gathered into a raging river, and she urgently needed to find a place to drain them.

So, Principal Lin invited Lao Su, and with the latter's help, he contacted Lao Gu who was far away in the Great Wilderness.

[Mr. Gu, how are you these days? ]

[Don't try to get close to me, you black-hearted girl. If my senior brother hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that you were harboring evil intentions and actually wanted to swallow up my branch school.]

[Oh my, are you pretending to be noble now? Come and explain what's going on with the banner at the entrance of Xianwu Academy. They're using my name for advertising. Did you pay me for the endorsement? ]

As soon as this killer move was used, the opponent immediately fell silent.

It was the first time that Old Su saw someone so blocked his junior fellow from speaking for a long time, and he was so happy that he clapped his thigh and laughed.

It's really like a general meeting a talented person and a chess player meeting a worthy opponent. This is much more interesting than fishing.

[Okay, this is the old man's fault. But you don't care about it. Besides, you are rich, so what's wrong with taking care of poor guys? ]

Principal Gu was also willing to save face and confidently called himself Young Master Lin's poor buddy.

After receiving the reply, Lao Su confirmed it again and again before he dared to believe his eyes.

Wow, is this still my junior fellow apprentice?

"Girl, how did you get to know my junior brother?"

What the old man meant was, what have you done to my junior brother? We haven't been in touch for a few hundred years, how could he have become so shameless?

"How did we meet?"

Lin Xiao was also stunned by Lao Gu's shamelessness, and his mind couldn't help but recall the scene of their first meeting.

"It seemed like it was in Shuize Great Domain. I was having a meal when an old man suddenly appeared in front of me. He pointed out the way I ate cold fish and scolded me for wasting food."

Cold fish, vast water area...

Old Master Su probably understood that the Shuize Region was his fellow apprentice's hometown, and the cold fish was the most expensive and representative spiritual creature there.

He poured a cup of tea for himself and Lin Xiao respectively, and was somewhat curious about the scene of their meeting.

"Excuse me, how did you eat at that time?"

"Just eat it like you normally would. The essence of the cold fish is in its eyes. My uncle and I went here because we admired its reputation, so of course we had to order a plate of fried fish eyes to try."

"puff!"

This answer made the old man burst out in anger, what a fried fish eye.

Old Su covered his chest with his hands, and was really shocked by how much Lin Xiao spent.

The living conditions of cold fish are extremely harsh. They only survive in a few waters with extremely low water temperatures. Their value is comparable to that of high-quality spiritual objects.

This dish alone would be enough to eat up at least several teaching buildings of Xianwu Academy.

No wonder my junior brother became like this, he must have been stimulated.

The old man couldn't stand the stimulation and tried hard not to look at the prodigal son in front of him, fearing that he would lose control and slap the man to death.

"Okay girl, what do you want to say to your junior brother?"

However, before Lin Xiao could figure out how to reply, Old Gu couldn't help himself first.

[Girl, are you still here? I'm wrong this time, okay? I'll treat you to a drink when you come over next year, and we'll go hunting in the deserted mountains again.]

Humble, so humble!

Old Su's mouth twitched. Not being able to see his junior fellow apprentice's current appearance, he felt that this was a great regret in his life.

"Look, what should I do?"

Lin Xiao, who learned about Lao Gu’s reply, said: “…”

Tsk tsk, you are so worried about your child, is Xianwu Academy going to go bankrupt?

She didn't reply immediately, thinking of doing something big.

Just as Lin Xiao was thinking, Old Gu, who was far away in the Great Wilderness, was sitting on his desk with a worried look on his face.

The reason why he behaved like this was because he knew Lin Xiao very well and knew that the little girl would never visit him for no reason and would never chat with anyone.

The second is that it is a feeling in my heart that something good is going to happen.

Recently, the Academic Alliance has once again tightened its funding allocation, and Principal Gu was so worried that he lost a lot of hair.

Xianwu Academy urgently needs to solve its funding problem, otherwise, the upcoming school season will be a joke.

Vice President Wu, who was in charge of admissions, was also very nervous when he saw that the communication talisman had not responded for a long time. He was afraid that the old principal had offended the golden baby.

"Principal, please be nicer. We were indeed unkind last time, and you should apologize."

"Get lost, I almost knelt down to be your son, what else do you want me to do?"

I get angry when I talk about Old Gu. Everyone has a part in advertising, so why is it his turn to act like a grandson?

Finally, the talisman paper that had been silent for a long time began to move again, and the two powerful men breathed a sigh of relief.

[Old Gu, let's put this account aside for now. I have a way to get rich, but I don't know if you dare to follow it.]

Get rich?

Principal Gu narrowed his eyes and automatically ignored the second half of the sentence.

He told this matter to Dean Wu, and as soon as he revealed a clue, he was severely criticized.

"You old man, hurry up and agree! It's already this time, what are you still afraid of? If you give me a million low-grade spirit stones, I will dare to challenge Wan Fa now."

Old Gu was intimidated by his old friend's arrogance. While replying to the message, he secretly looked at Dean Wu, who valued money more than his life.

He is really crazy because of being poor. He dares to challenge the God of Law, Wanfa Tianzun, for one million spirit stones.

You're going to die anyway, so can't you be more creative and sell yourself for more money?

Waiting is undoubtedly the most tormenting thing.

After all, the communication talisman is not very close. Although it is useful, the disadvantage of too long communication time is indeed obvious.

This time, Lin Xiao did not keep the secret and directly showed Lao Gu a way to make a fortune, and also brought along twelve brothers who were in the northern region of the Great Thousand World.

[Principal Gu, have you ever heard of school selection fees? ]

【School selection fee, what does it mean? 】

[In fact, you don't have to strictly guard against the sects and noble families. It's better to open them up than to block them. If the sect wants to send someone in, you can completely agree to it, just set some conditions.]

【For example, school selection fees? 】

[Yes, for example, book fees, teaching materials fees, equipment usage fees, teacher guidance fees, winter and summer allowances, cold and warm protection fees, etc.]

[What if others don’t use the textbooks and don’t attend classes? ]

At this moment, after asking the question, Lao Gu's hands were shaking.

It’s not that he has no future, it’s just that he is afraid of being poor.

You can scrape the ground this way, it's really eye-opening, you are worthy of being Young Master Lin.

[If you don't have classes, you still have to enter the school, right? Do you have to pay the sanitation fee? Do you have to pay the venue rental fee? Don't the school roads and flowers and trees need to be maintained? ]

[I see. My dear ancestor, you must come next year. You know me well. If you dare not come, I...I will really kneel down and beg you.]

【Um. 】

The answer was just one word, but it made Lao Gu feel as sweet as eating honey.

This one is a sure thing!

"Stop laughing and tell me the details. Who are you trying to drive to death?"

Dean Wu looked at him like a fool, with veins popping out on his face with anger, and he wished he could eat this old man alive.

"You're right. I almost forgot about the main thing."

Old Gu answered the question irrelevantly, turned a deaf ear to his old friend's anger, and appeared in the bare playground in a flash.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Old man, are you crazy?"

"Crazy?" Old Gu, who was laughing heartily, shook his head, with an expression of 'idiot, you don't understand'.

Then he let out a long roar, startling all the teachers and students in the school.

"Hahaha, starting today, I'm going to plant money trees all over the Xianwu Academy!"