Chapter 112

As soon as the news came out, Shu Yi's name was remembered by many people.

As for Shu Fu?

His real name was not mentioned in the report, but a picture was given.

That was captured by the cameraman during the auction.

However, it only gave a close-up, without introducing the name. Shu Fu said before that he didn't want to be famous, and the market station carefully considered it, so he didn't introduce more.

if not.

If you want to interview him in the future, people may not even talk to you.

Anyway, the impact of 2 million is big enough, there is no need to release two sensational news at once.

They are just a city TV station, and they are usually helpless.

Because there are not many people watching.

Such explosive news, keep it for now, and find an opportunity to explode later, and it can still be a hot spot.

. . .

Ferment overnight.

the next morning.

The city newspaper was published, and "Metropolis News" reserved the best page today for Shu Fu's works.

big picture.

large characters.

The title of two million is shocking.

"I'm going, this news is a bit fake!"

"Two million, let's blow it."

"Sure enough, there are many fools in the world."

"..."

Isn't everyone watching Mingshan City TV, CCTV and Satellite TV are not popular?

Therefore, until now, the heat of this incident has really covered Mingshan City.

envious!

curious!

A piece of wood, why?

"Let's go, I'm idle at home anyway, let's go to the museum."

"OK!"

"Ask some friends together."

"..."

It just so happens that today is Saturday, so it’s not bad to go to the museum.

. . .

then.

As soon as the Mingshan City Museum opened, it ushered in a wave of exhibitions. The curator was very happy to see it. Normally, there were very few people who came.

Because there is really nothing to see.

custom?

culture?

yes.

They are all pretty good, but I am a resident of Mingshan City, so I need to come here to see the customs and culture?

This kind of place is usually for foreign tourists to see.

It seems that the number of visitors entering the museum today is estimated to break the record.

I am very happy.

A man pushes us in.

"curator."

"What's up?"

"The third hall is full, crowded with a lot of people, and we can't even evacuate."

"..."

Hearing the report from his subordinates, the curator was helpless, and along with happiness came this trouble.

Everyone just intends to take a look at the work worth two million.

It is difficult not to be full of congestion.

"Restrict the flow of passengers, one in and one out." He issued the order to limit the flow for the first time since the opening of the museum.

I have to say that at this moment, he was very happy.

Some current-limiting railings have never been used since they were purchased, and they have accumulated a thick layer of dust in the warehouse.

"yes."

"..."

Insufficient manpower, transfers from other departments of the museum, implementation of flow-limiting measures, this is how to control the situation in the third exhibition hall.

There was a long queue outside the museum.

People passing by in the distance take a look.

"What are they lining up for?"

"I don't know."

"Let's go and have a look."

"..."

Many people who don't know anything yet, in the heart of joining in the fun, also lined up.

Anyway, there is no charge to enter the museum, just follow everyone.

for a while.

The line is longer.

. . .

Here.

The coke broke the relevant reporters of the city station and the city newspaper. It seems that the news can be eaten for several days. The cameras were set up and interviewed the people in line.

Yesterday's TV reporter interviewed the curator again, and the curator was very happy about being on camera.

Zhao Yu was quite helpless.

He is the city newspaper.

Only photos and text interviews are allowed.

But I am also satisfied, because he was the first to publish Shu Yi's manuscript, so the relevant reporting work was also given to him.

Happy, but also a little helpless.

Because the newspaper wanted an interview with Shu Fu, but he couldn't get in touch at all.

This morning I am going to squat outside the Shuyi store.

Unexpectedly, the words 'Closed business, opening to be determined' at the door made him return in a hurry.

Another store, such an opportunity to expand its popularity, is simply holding on and doesn't want to let go.

And what about Shu Fu?

Don't care, just slip away, my job is so difficult!

. . .

Shan Rao's house.

living room.

"so boring."

"The summer homework is done, and the textbooks for the next semester are also finished."

"..."

In the past, she went to Shu Fu's shop every day, and her habit of sleeping in was changed, but now she suddenly had to stay at home, and she always felt empty in her heart.

"Boom!"

A bite of Want Want Senbei, my favorite, makes me feel a little better.

. . .

Alien.

On the top of Qiheng Mountain, on a concrete pier.

"Clang! Clang!"

The sound of knocking sounded, and Shu Fu turned into a carpenter, supporting wood at the design gate of the small hydropower station.

At this time, the concrete foundation of the gate has been laid.

It is not a large hydropower station.

It's just a six meter deep ditch.

The surrounding rocks are full of potholes. Use a drill to drill two small ditches, erect steel bars, pour concrete, and a base for the gate will be fine.

The rest is simpler.

branch wood.

put steel.

pouring.

The construction progress is extremely fast, and the ground is now level. After some auxiliary facilities are completed, the generator can be installed inside.

half an hour later.

Support the wood.

The internal pipeline is reserved and buried.

"Wow!"

The concrete that has been mixed in the distance is pulled by a three-wheeled motorcycle, poured into the high-level concrete discharge port, and then flows into the mold along the pipe.

Stir the concrete with a stirring rod to set it.

ten minutes later.

Finished!

Just waiting for the concrete to solidify, I broke out in a sweat.

"Plop!"

Not far away, Shu Fu plunged into the infinity pool.

After diving to the edge of the pool, Shu Fu looked down at the cliff in front of him, so he didn't have to worry about collapsing.

In case of danger.

It can be teleported back to the earth in an instant, and then appear in the bound building of Qianzhuang. As long as it is not a second hang, it is not easy to want him to die.

. . .

After soaking in the clear pool for a while, changing clothes, he came to the Los Angeles mansion in an instant.

"Brother Shu."

"Follow the master."

"Patriarch Yue."

Feng Changsheng and Yueye came together, the watch will be delivered tomorrow, and today they are here to talk about banknotes.

"Bang!"

A large box was brought in.

Last time Shu Fu gave 200 banknotes, and now it has been about ten days, and the share finally arrived.

"Brother Shu, this is your share this time, a total of 2,560 gold." Yue Ye said.

Although they gave money to others, they were very happy in their hearts. Their family made a lot of money in this auction.

aside.

Feng Changsheng was a little depressed, because the share for the Yue family had to be deducted from his share, but there was no other way, how dare he deduct Shu Fu's share.

It's okay.

In this way, he made money while lying down.

All transportation and sales are handled by Yueye, and he only sent a few people to watch over the financial aspects.

The amount of the auction is very transparent, and there is not much trickery, and it is not ruled out that Yueye will be careful, but don't forget, there are people behind Shu Fu watching.

If there is a problem, you should remind yourself.

"Carry it in."

"yes."

Shu Fu enriched the guards, and he was happy, and more than 20 million came into his account.

Although it is not much in terms of tomorrow's income, it is still a considerable amount.

Two hundred notes.

At that time, I was given 1,600 taels, and if I add the current amount, it would be more than 4,000 taels.

Two hundred sheets of paper, forty million RMB.

Money with poor technology is indeed easy to earn.