After hearing Zhang Yirong's analysis, Zhang Jiao did not make any more excuses. He was silent for a while and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhang Yirong said: "When you are at the bottom of society, you use occasional performances and positive attitudes to create a character.

It is a very smart choice to rely on the Internet to become a celebrity to harvest the willpower and unlock fantasy species.

But I think you should have felt the limitations of a career like a celebrity.

Once there is great turmoil in society and people are in trouble, who will care about any entertainment star?

After the super-large Hongqiao Raid 3 days ago, the number of points you harvested must have dropped a lot compared to before."

This prediction is very accurate.

A terrifying alien invasion has caused the population of Haijing, which is the foundation of the Zhang family's popularity to drop by more than one fifth, and almost every household is burying people.

The whole city was immersed in sorrow.

In other places, even if there is no disaster, the general public is generally panic. Apart from being crazy, who would pay attention to the dynamics of idol stars?

This has caused Zhang Jiao's daily reward to reduce the power point from a stable 22,000 points to less than 2,000 points.

Although I don’t want to show weakness in front of my mother, the facts are facts.

He could only nod and said, "It's true that the decline is very strong, and there is no more than one ten."

"So the times are the momentum," Zhang Yirong said in a deep voice: "Since you have proved your value in front of me now.

And he took the initiative to show off to me and was willing to accept my arrangements, so the star path in the entertainment industry would no longer be used as the main way to harvest the power of the wishes..."

Hearing that he had just shown weakness, his mother began to interfere in her future strongly. Zhang Jiao couldn't help but interrupt sarcastically: "Then what is the brilliant future you arranged for me?"

Zhang Yirong said lightly: "If you want to harvest the power of your wishes, there are only three ways.

First, become the leader of a certain religion and rely on ideological confinement to make believers devote their wishes.

The second is to become the leader of a certain country, shock the people with secular power, and reap the power of will.

However, it is too difficult to achieve these two goals, so we won’t consider it.

I have chosen the third path for you, using your name and avatar as registered products, and becoming a business giant who is a must-have for daily life.

In this way, when your products slowly penetrate into the lives of the general public, the will will naturally come.

When you encounter such a difficult time now, you can reap the popularity by donating materials and turning harm into benefits.”

"That's why you gave me a piece of oil field that can be used as a plantation in the future?" Zhang Jiao did not directly answer Zhang Yirong's question, and said with a deep face: "Since you have arranged everything, I'll do it."

"I did prepare that oil field for you privately," Zhang Yirong said frankly: "Although the Zhang family in Changqiao is a big family, the clan is also extremely large.

It is impossible to consume too much for each of them to cultivate a "potentiator". That oil field is the "outside trick" I support you.

But at most it can be achieved this.

After all, cultivating family juniors who can take on major tasks will lose their meaning if they give too much help.

So everyone abides by certain limits, and I cannot be excluded.

If you really want to succeed, the key lies in yourself.”

"I understand." Zhang Jiao nodded and said, "Although I will not advance all my future to you.

But as long as it is within my ability, I will ensure that I will fully cooperate with you to get everything you want.

The only condition is to hope that you can maintain the life of my sister."

"If this is the case, I can agree." Zhang Yirong nodded: "But first, I have to give you a new identity.

Zhang Yirong, the 83rd generation direct descendant of the Zhang family of Changqiao, is my only son, and the 84th generation direct descendant of the Zhang family of Changqiao.

Zhang Lingjiao, who returned from studying abroad in the small Nanyang country of "Xiangyuan".

You sign a contract and transfer the zero-zone oil field under your name to your new identity.

From now on, he will be the shell of your business giant."

The so-called "old girl guarding her" refers to the daughter who vows to never marry forever and stays in her parents' home when she is unmarried or divorced.

In many countries that have been passed down for a long time and have experienced matriarchal society, such as the Great Zhou, they have the same inheritance rights as the male heirs of the family.

Their children, whether they were born during the marriage or were illegitimate children, as long as their mother was willing to enter the ancestral hall of his grandmother's family, they could be sorted by generations and obtained the corresponding status of family descendants.

When Zhang Jiao heard this, he knew that this was the path his mother had planned for him for a long time, but because of his request for help, he spread it out in advance and could not be refused at all.

Therefore, he looked expressionless and stretched out his hand as if he had completed a business, saying, "Yes, we will make a deal."

Seeing this, Zhang Yirong also held Zhang Jiao's hand like a businessman and said, "Trade."

After achieving his goal, Zhang Jiao seemed unwilling to stay for too long.

Blessing the power of the Meishan monster, wings grow behind it, and then you will rise in the air.

Suddenly he paused and murmured, "Mom, thank you for spending so much money to send me off when I was poisoned to prevent me from being a starving ghost."

Then he paused his feet and glided away.

One month later, a whistling wind blew across the border of the Shennongjia River and Chu, a hilly land with deserted sides at its peak.

The sand and stones are blown away, and people cannot see them.

On the top of a slope, Zhang Jiao, who was covered in dust, was wearing goggles, blessed the power of Meishan monster, transformed into a giant with a strong body and a solid muscle, holding a huge drill bit made of black steel in both hands, and relied on brute force to drill holes underground.

Most of the drill bit has penetrated deep into the ground, but the section that only left on the ground is still dozens of meters high.

Zhang Jiao drilled him into the ground little by little. When his physical strength was exhausted to the danger line, he stopped and sat down panting, and slipped down the slope with his butt on the ground.

I got up and walked to a hole, and got into it.

The corridor of the cave first descends to avoid the wind and sand blowing in.

Then there is a gentle straight path leading to a small basement.

Zhang Jiao entered the basement and groped to light an oil lamp.

Under the dim light, the interior is simple and simple.

Apart from a few buckets of purified water with lemon, a few boxes of ready-to-eat noodles, a few bags of vegetables sealed with vacuum-packed packaging, a piece of meat, a simple gas stove, a can of compressed gas, an iron pot, a sleeping bag, a laptop, and a backpack, there is nothing else.

Zhang Jiao has been eating most of the past few days using the magical power of Fu Duanxingguan transforming into a giant pig. The paste he stored is only occasionally so greedy that he can't stand it, so he cooks instant noodles for a while.

And today is such a day.

I saw him take off his goggles, hit the dust on his body, and start adding water to the pot and cooking noodles with anticipation.

After eating two boxes of instant noodles and more than 10 kilograms of vegetables, I burped with satisfaction.

He murmured to himself, "If this little thing blesses the power of Fu Duanxing to digest it with all its strength, there will be no more residue left in a short while.

You have to be careful to hold it." He rinsed his mouth and got into the sleeping bag in his clothes.

I just closed my eyes and planned to take a break and continue drilling the hole.

Suddenly the soil layer on the top of his head trembled, and countless dust fell down.

There are no plants and trees within 10 kilometers around here.

When Zhangjiao digged a hole, he was simple and did not even have a pillar.

If the soil is not strong, it is almost risky of being buried alive at any time.

Now that something is wrong on his head, he naturally has no intention of sleeping. He panics out of his sleeping bag and crawl out of the basement. However, he didn't expect to meet Zhu Qidi, who looked worried in the tunnel.

Although he already knew that Zhu Qidi was his mother's subordinate, Zhang Jiao still treated him exactly like before and asked in surprise: "Brother Qidi, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!