"us?"
Master Feixing turned his head and looked at him with visibly disgusted expression, then he scolded:
"You are just an actor, but you have so much wealth. How many powerful people are there?"
"A trillion-dollar family, generation after generation." Shui Ming Yuanjun answered based on the memory of his original body.
Five surnames, seven clans, and twenty-eight families.
Her family can only be considered upper class, and there is a huge gap compared to the real top families.
"These insects have polluted the prosperous world where the immortals live. If the people cannot be educated and cannot learn, how can the world prosper? Not to mention that there is enough for the people, if it is really enough, then wouldn't the fundraising on the Internet be a scam?"
"What can you do? There have been similar situations in the Immortal Sect before. Don't act like an angry young man."
Shui Ming Yuanjun turned around and poured a glass of red wine, took a sip, and frowned slightly. He never thought that this ordinary wine would be so unpalatable.
It was not as good as the milk tea she drank on the street. The sweetness of the spiritual world was not as colorful as in modern times.
"Feixing, be practical. Only those in power will listen to you. Now that the immortals are no longer in power, you should break away from the old rules and fight for your own interests."
"still……"
Shuiming Yuanjun paused, and a sneer flashed across her beautiful face as she said, "You can only be the immortal's loyal dog. Without the immortal, you can't do anything."
Until now, Master Feixing has not gotten rid of the Immortal Palace's ideas. He thinks that Shenzhou belongs to the human race and he treats everyone as his own.
But the powerful are not from the Immortal Palace, and none of them are the same family as ordinary people.
Master Feixing was not angry at the insults. He pursed his lips and did not refute.
"Let's go to the East Sea tomorrow."
"Have you decided?" Shui Ming Yuan Jun's eyes sparkled, and he immediately said, "I'll go with you. As the saying goes, a stranger in a strange land is a stranger, and a fellow countryman is a brother!"
The Sun Chasing Flying Boat, according to him, has the power comparable to or even surpassing the God of Incarnation. In other words, Master Feixing is equivalent to the God of Incarnation, and at his peak, he is very likely to have the power of a Saint King.
Shui Ming Yuanjun naturally wanted to hold on to the thighs and invest in advance, because the treatment for adding icing on the cake and providing timely assistance would be different.
Moreover, they were from the same era and had worked together. Although there were many frictions in the past, it was not entirely true that Shui Ming Yuanjun hated them.
They can only be considered enemies.
Master Feixing raised his eyebrows, seeing through the other party's thoughts, "That makes sense. I'm in trouble now, I wonder if you can give me some of your billions to help me out?"
"What are you doing here?"
Billions are not a small amount of money. If you have connections, you can buy a lot of treasures through the company's channels.
"Give it or not?"
The next day, the Chinese Queen used all her property to set up a scholarship fund to help all families with an average monthly salary of less than 3,000 yuan to pay for higher education. She invested 3 billion in cash and 10 billion in various assets.
This includes the sale of stocks of companies under his name, all his own copyrights, and even various clothing and luxury goods.
There was a sudden burst of praise from all walks of life in Chinese society, as well as a sense of doubt.
This is the first time I see someone actually donating all of his or her belongings. Did this queen commit some serious crime?
It's another night, in the East Park of Haojing.
Feixing Zhenren and Shuiming Yuanjun were sitting on a bench. They were penniless at the moment, and couldn't even afford a hotel, let alone a hostel.
"And then?" Shui Ming Yuanjun stared with dead eyes, looking completely hopeless.
"Tens of billions of dollars in assets may cost a lot to one person, but when it is shared by everyone else, it is insignificant, not even enough to make a splash."
"No." Master Feixing shook his head and raised the mobile phone in his hand. On the screen was a letter of thanks and a plan proposed by a fund organization specially hired by the government.
"Tens of billions of dollars can't really accomplish anything big, but at least we treated the kids to a meal and funded 500,000 college students. Some of them may become successful, and it may also bring about a little change."
"But it's good after all. There's nothing wrong with a strong and prosperous people."
Yes, that's all they can do.
China's education system is relatively complete. Even if it is corrupt, it is impossible for 10 billion yuan to be invested to cause a huge storm and bring about obvious changes.
Take the financial aid for college students for example. If 500,000 people were each given financial aid, it would include almost all college students from small cities. In this way, most of their money would be used up.
Not to mention 10 billion, even 100 billion may not be enough.
“You see, we’ve changed a little bit.”
"Just one year, what about next year?"
"One year is enough. With your little knowledge, do you think you can do anything great?"
Master Feixing had a puzzled look on his face, and Shuiming Yuanjun immediately got furious and kicked him angrily.
"You used all my money to treat people to a meal? And you blame me for not having enough money. Now I don't even have a place to live!"
Master Feixing dodged flexibly, then switched to the chat software he was using to communicate with Li Yi, and said proudly, "Don't worry, I've already asked the immortal for funding."
Li Yi transferred three thousand yuan.
Li Yi: Spend sparingly. I don’t have any extra food.
Shui Ming Yuanjun was speechless. Should she say he was amazing or that he had something wrong with his brain?
You can ask the immortal for money, but it will cost three thousand yuan.
Master Feixing stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go to the East China Sea. Shenzhou will change because of us, or only a little bit."
"I hope you won't let me get nothing."
Half a month later, Master Feixing and Master Shuiming arrived at the East China Sea. They looked at the steel monsters lying on the sea with their eyes flashing.
A mortal called the Commander-in-Chief received them and reached a consensus with them.
"We sincerely welcome your arrival and will work closely with you in the future. There is no limit to our cooperation."
Qingxuan had already passed the news here, and the army that once dominated the Far East waters would seize this opportunity at all costs.
While they still have a little influence and have not completely become fishing boats.
When Master Feixing shook hands with the mortal commander, he turned around and looked at the calm sea and the direction of Haojing, and only then did he realize it.
The White Jade Palace and the immortals within it are no longer there.
And I am like a child who has just left home, uneasy, restless and full of ambition.
I hope to be someone my father is proud of.
"I sincerely hope..."
This was the first time Master Feixing smiled since his reincarnation. The corners of his mouth turned upside down with a hint of arrogance, as if he looked down on everyone.
"We can travel to the vast universe, and wherever our warships go, it is humanity."
What I saw was the prosperity of the human race in the Immortal Palace, and this world is also like this.
(End of this chapter)
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