I'm really not a genius

Forget it, eat your melon.

"All right."

After a while, Bai Jingshu filled out the application form on the official website, and the training camp preparation team officially entered the publicity state.

There is very little information on the declaration form, basically only the names of the preparatory team members, the location of the training camp, the fund-raising account, the contact information of the person in charge, etc. The tentative name is Ningyuan Demon Hunting Actual Combat Training Camp.

They haven't figured out the official name yet.

Lu Yao took a few, such as Cheng Jun, Jixia, Shangxu, Chion... all were rejected one by one.

Too hypocritical!

Are there no catchy, simple and generous options?

"Beep..."

There was a discussion in the room, and suddenly everyone's cell phones rang.

They picked up their phones and took a look:

"Xie Dongli transferred 1,000,000 yuan to your joint account ending in 0506 at 9:42 on July 28, and the current balance was 5,400,000 yuan. [Hailan Bank]"

"Remarks: Personal donation"

Everyone raised their heads with different expressions.

Director Xie?

Personal donation??

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand..."

Lu Yao counted the zeros at the back one by one, and after three times, it was still 1 million.

"Fuck..." Xiao Yunhe jumped up for an instant, and exclaimed excitedly: "Director Xie Niubi——!!!"

One shot is a million!

It is a personal donation!

"Beep..."

Before everyone in the room was completely excited, another beep sounded.

"Hauser Heavy Industries Co., Ltd. transferred 3 million yuan to your joint account ending in 0506 at 9:57 on July 28, with a current balance of 8.40 million yuan. [Hailan Bank]"

"Remarks: If you need firearms, armored vehicles and other equipment, please contact our company."

Hauser Heavy Industries?

Lu Yao was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but smile.

In the past six months, Hauser's business has been booming due to the S82.

It's not an exaggeration to sponsor our "poor" children.

Let the old man thank you afterwards.

"Beep..."

Not long after, the third beep followed.

"Ye's Martial Arts Hall will transfer 1,000,000 yuan to your joint account ending in 0506 at 11:02 on July 28, with a current balance of 9,400,000 yuan. [Hailan Bank]"

"Remarks: Excellent martial artists can be provided."

"This is Linlin's house, right?" Bai Jingshu raised her head and asked Lu Yao.

Lu Yao nodded and said, "Yes, Ye's Martial Arts Hall is Ye Linlin's home."

Since Ye Linlin didn't go to the memorial action station at the beginning, she was not in Ningyuan City at this time, and probably had already returned to the Imperial Capital area.

Less than three hours after the announcement was sent, everyone received a dozen donations one after another, from the principal Qin Hongyi, vice principal Song Zhen, Qingyun principal Wu Kerou, Niu Ziru, Ma Zhufeng...

As many as millions, as few as tens of thousands, they are continuously remitted to their joint accounts.

Although by noon the total had barely exceeded 10 million, which was far from the target of 300 million, everyone was still blushing with excitement.

Donations of millions!

I didn't even dare to think about it before!

Sure enough, the level of what you do has improved, and the level you are exposed to is also different!

"Clang clang."

Several people were immersed in incomparable happiness and couldn't help themselves, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside.

Lu Yao, who was closest to the door, turned his head and saw a handsome Western man standing at the door of the open ward.

He is probably less than thirty years old, blond and blue-eyed, with profound and three-dimensional features, which is unforgettable.

Who is this person?

Lu Yao was instinctively disgusted when he saw Westerners now, and couldn't help taking two steps back.

"Hi, hello!" The blond young man greeted everyone with a bright smile on his face.

Immediately, he looked at Lu Yao aside and smiled: "I recognize you, you are the little spear god from the Imperial College."

Lu Yao looked at this person warily, and said, "Who are you, who are you looking for?"

The blond young man looked at Lu Yao and said, "My name is Levin Andrew. I am a firearms designer in Andrew's company."

As he said, he looked at the sofa in the room and said, "Can I go in and talk?"

Lu Yao wanted to say, no.

We are having a meeting here, what are you doing!

But out of courtesy, he didn't feel embarrassed to push the other person directly, and invited the other person into the house first.

Levin reached out and took out a document from his briefcase, and said, "I heard that you are preparing to build a hunting camp? You are brave."

"Our Andrew family admires it very much and intends to assist you."

"How much is the registered capital of 300 million yuan? We will make up for the rest."

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing the words.

Fill it up?

So heroic?

"No matter how much you lack, we Andrew only need 51% of this training camp. What do you think?"

Lu Yao looked at the contract in his hand, feeling very upset inexplicably.

Brother, we are here to generate electricity for love, not to do business.

After finally blowing up the Vlaerji training camp, how could it be possible that he had just entered Longtan and looked like a tiger's den?

"Sorry, we don't want to attract foreign investment." Lu Yao said without hesitation, "please go back, thank you for your kindness."

Levin looked at him, cocked his mouth amusedly, and said, "So firm?"

"If you don't introduce foreign capital, when do you plan to collect these three hundred million yuan?"

"Just rely on the elders and friends around you to get together a little bit?"

"Or are you planning to find venture capital?"

Levin lifted his chin, looked down at Lu Yao and the others, and said, "If you don't think about us, you may not be able to make up this money in your life. Do you want to run a training camp or have a family... "

"Beep..."

Before the voice was over, the mobile phones of several people in the room rang again.

"Lu Deqian transferred 1,000,000,000 yuan to your joint account ending in 0506 at 10:52 on July 28, with a current balance of 1013,400,000 yuan. [Hailan Bank]"

Everyone raised their heads, looking at each other.

How many?

1000000000??

Where does this fairy come from???

Chapter 167

Lu Yao looked at the newly received text message with a blank expression.

The money seems to be collected.

Our group of people worked so hard to raise more than 10 million, plus 1 billion from the big brothers, and finally made up enough registered capital to build the training camp...

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the story of Yugong Yishan.

The mountain was indeed removed in the end, but it was not Yugong who dug it, but his persistence touched the sky and was moved away by the god with a wave of his hand.

What a similar development...

"Lu Deqian transferred 1,000,000,000 yuan to your joint account ending in 0506 at 10:52 on July 28, the current balance..."

Lu Yao was feeling a muddle in his mind, and suddenly, he only heard the transfer reminder being replayed in the ward at a very loud volume.

He turned his head and found that it was Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang turned the phone's volume to maximum, and pointed the speaker at Levin Andrew, who was still talking about it just now.

"Lu Deqian will send you a tail number at 10:52 on July 28..."

The room is quiet, only this transfer reminder is mechanically "single cycle".

Levine's face was green.

He just said that this group of people will not make up 300 million in their lives.

As a result, before the words were finished, they received 1 billion donations.

What am I...

It's really beeping!!

Bai Jingshu couldn't listen anymore from her own position. He grabbed Chen Xiang's cell phone and lowered the harsh announcement.

She wanted to go down to silent, but after thinking about it, she kept the volume of two bars.

"Lu Deqian will tell you at 10:52 on July 28..."

The transfer prompt sound began to be broadcast in a relatively gentle voice.

Less aggressive, a little more eloquent.

I don't know why, but the irony seems to have become stronger.

"Uh, Mr. Levine," Lu Yao smiled awkwardly, breaking the deadlock in the court, and said, "As you can see, we have collected the money."

"Thank you for your kindness, but we don't need it anymore. Please come back."

With that, he got up from the sofa and reached out to the door.

Levin Andrew stood up with a dark face, put away the contract, and went out without saying a word.

"Hahaha..."

Behind him, a burst of unbridled laughter came from afar.

Levin almost fell down the stairs with a somersault.

...

After he left, Lu Yao closed the door of the ward and locked it.

Choi is not undisclosed, such a big show is too much!

Okay, it doesn't seem to work to lock the door...

However, you must lock the door to calm yourself down!

"By the way, I have a question," Xiao Yunhe looked at the text message he had just received, and said, "Lu Deqian, is it that'Lu Deqian'?"

Lu Yao was taken aback, and asked, "Which Lu Deqian?"

Xu An on the side said, "The principal of Jiangdong Wuyuan, Tier 5 Demon Hunter, Lu Deqian."