Chapter 56 A few million just to invite the priest to give a lecture?
Chapter 56: Spending millions just to ask a Taoist priest to give a lecture?
Author: We must stick to it
Chapter 56 Spending millions just to invite a Taoist priest to give a lecture
"I also ask Taoist Priest Qingyang to give me a favor."
Zou Pingcheng bowed slightly, his attitude was particularly humble.
Although Zou Pingcheng is usually very easy-going and approachable to students at school, he is still the director of the Chinese Department after all, and has a high status in the school.
There is a saying that the most awesome person you have ever met in your life may be your teacher in college.
He is a teacher at school, but he may not be the CEO of which company outside. However, here, even all the teachers have to respect Zou Pingcheng, who calls him "director".
At this moment, he extended a sincere invitation to Su Yang with a humble attitude.
"good."
After Su Yang thought for a moment, he nodded.
Although Jiangzhou University is not a world-famous university, as the best university in Jiangzhou City, it is certainly not bad.
Visiting and learning is definitely beneficial but not harmful.
What's more, she has a humble attitude and even took the initiative to invite you. Naturally, it's hard to refuse.
Seeing Su Yang nodded in agreement, Zou Pingcheng's face lit up, and he quickly made a gesture of invitation and opened and closed the door for him in person.
On the way to Jiangzhou University, Zou Pingcheng introduced the situation of Jiangzhou University to Su Yang very enthusiastically.
"Taoist Master Qingyang, this invitation is indeed a bit abrupt, but out of apology, I have prepared some gifts for you."
With that said, Zou Pingcheng picked up the huge gift box that had been prepared in advance on the passenger seat.
He opened the gift box with a smile, and found a wooden sword made of fine material lying across it.
"Taoist Priest Qingyang, I think the wooden sword you are wearing seems a bit old, so I specially asked someone to strike the wood with a hundred-year-old lightning and make this wooden sword for you according to the Taoist form."
"A small gift is not a sign of respect."
With that said, Zoupingcheng handed it over, but Su Yang smiled and waved his hand and did not take it.
Little did he know that Su Yang's old wooden sword was actually made from a thousand-year-old peach wood sword.
"Thank you for your kindness, layman. Since this sword has followed Pindao, Pindao has recognized it and has no idea of replacing it."
Su Yang answered truthfully, the quality of the thousand-year-old mahogany sword rewarded by the system is definitely much better than the wooden sword made of the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood presented by Zou Pingcheng.
But Su Yang is not just because of this, but along the way, he has become very comfortable in using this peach wood sword. In addition, he has been close to him for a long time and has been nourished for a long time, and he has formed an invisible bond with it.
When used, the effect will naturally be several times more powerful than usual.
"this……"
Zou Pingcheng was stunned. He didn't expect that Su Yang would decline politely. You know, this is a hundred-year-old lightning-struck wood. It is one thing that it is expensive. The most important thing is that it is scarce. It is really too rare.
It is difficult to form the Lightning Strike Wood, let alone one that takes hundreds of years. Looking at China, there are only a few of them.
However, the Taoist priest actually refused such a precious wooden sword made of centuries-old lightning-struck wood for his old wooden sword?
Is it just because we have been together for a long time and have feelings for each other?
"It doesn't matter if you are a householder. You can take it back and put it at home. It can protect your family and have the effect of praying for blessings."
Su Yang could see Zou Pingcheng's distress at a glance. After all, this wooden sword was of no use to him except for decoration, but who would hang a wooden sword for decoration?
Moreover, this wooden sword cost him more than one million yuan. Now, Su Yang refused, the gift was not sent out, it was useless to keep it, and there was no way to withdraw it. He must be lying if he said he didn't feel sad.
"My salary has been paid for several years. No, I have to ask my boss to reimburse me later. It hurts. It hurts too much."
Looking at the unsent gift, Zou Pingcheng looked helpless, and then tried to persuade Su Yang to accept it.
"Taoist Master, why don't you just accept it and bring an extra handful?"
"You can only have one sword, there is no such thing as two swords."
Su Yang smiled and shook his head, but before Zou Pingcheng took it back, he reached out and touched the wooden sword in the gift box, silently injecting some spiritual power into it.
In this way, the wooden sword that has been struck by lightning for hundreds of years can be truly enlightened and can play its true role.
Even though ordinary people would not use it to slay demons and monsters, whether it is worn for self-defense or placed at home to control the house, it can have very good effects.
"Holy crap, it's a wooden sword made from lightning-struck wood that's been struck for a hundred years, and it's such a big one. The Taoist priest doesn't want to give it to me. If he sells it to another person, how many millions will it cost?"
"I checked just now. This kind of century-old lightning-strike wood is made of high-quality materials. It costs at least one million yuan."
"Hey, you just invited the Taoist priest to give a lecture at the university, and you also spent over a million to give gifts? I feel like selling my girlfriend is not worth so much!"
Netizens in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded and amazed when they saw the huge sum of money spent just to invite Su Yang to give a lecture.
Just inviting Taoist Master Qingyang to give a lecture cost more than one million. This is just a meeting gift. Who knows if there will be more in the future?
This value has increased a lot!
"It's over. I feel like I'm not worthy of being called brother or sister to the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest is getting more and more awesome, but I'm still a loser."
"Take away the feeling and you're just a loser."
"Fortunately, it's just my monthly salary."
"Take the pretense upstairs and dip it in the pig cage (Boss, are you still missing a younger brother? Mine is tight enough.)"
On the viaduct, heavy rain poured down, and lightning pierced the dark cloudy sky, illuminating the dim city.
A large Mercedes was speeding through the heavy rain, constantly passing other vehicles, and headed straight for Jiangzhou University.
At the Poyang Lake Campus of Jiangzhou University, under the majestic and towering gate, a group of school leaders stood in place holding umbrellas despite the pouring rain, looking up into the distance from time to time, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
The most important thing is that among this group of leaders, there is a middle-aged man standing at the front, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, Fu Qinglian, the president of Jiangzhou University.
The several security guards in the security booth not far away were shocked and fidgety when they saw this scene.
It's not okay to sit inside, after all, the school leaders don't sit down, but it's not okay to go out, it's really raining too much outside.
After thinking about it, these security guards took out umbrellas and walked out one after another. They stood at a distance and looked at the leaders. They did not come forward. They just stood next to the security booth and followed the leaders to hold umbrellas and get wet in the rain.
It’s not for anything else, I just feel it’s too stuffy sitting inside and I want to come out and breathe some fresh air.
When you enter the gate of Jiangzhou University, you will see a square, where the flag is raised, and further inside is a ten-story teaching building.
"Hey, Brother Chicken, what's for lunch?"
"What are you looking at? My sister won't let me look at it, and she eats alone, right?"
In class, by the window, a student was discussing the meal with his roommate.
But who knows, he didn't pay attention and just turned to look at the window. This made the student think that he was peeking at the beautiful woman again, but when he turned around and thought, how could there be any girls outside on this rainy day?
"Old, old eight, look at the door. Are they all school leaders?"
Following the direction of his roommate's finger, the man raised his head and looked out the window. When he saw a group of leaders holding umbrellas at the school gate, his eyes widened suddenly, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.
"Damn it, it's true."
"In this battle, a foreign minister is coming to our school!?"
There will be more later!
Chapter completed!