You agreed to farm together, but you secretly went to guard the beast?

Chapter 131 I charge for the sake of all mankind!
contribute?

It must be contributed!
Otherwise, why did I ask you to come in?Just to amuse you guys?
Qian Qi raised his small fist and coughed twice against his lips, "About this question..."

As soon as she raised her head, two people suddenly walked in from outside. When they saw the reporters in the room, they couldn't help being surprised, "Hey, why are there so many people?"

Qian Qi turned his head to look, and found that it was Uncle Li and Uncle Sun who came.

The two came at just the right time, Qian Qi immediately jumped off the bed in surprise, and ran to the two elders, "Oh, come as soon as you come, what gift do you bring?"

The reporters couldn't help turning their heads, looking at Qian Qi who was alive and kicking:? ? ?

No, weren't you lying on the bed just now, so weak that you had to take a breath even to speak?

Uncle Li and Uncle Sun each came to visit Qian Qi with a bag of oranges and a bag of apples. Seeing that Qian Qi was recovering well, he couldn't help but feel relieved, "Where are you going for an interview, Xiao Qian?"

"That's right." Qian Qi took the oranges in their hands, turned around and showed a smiling face to hand out oranges to the reporters next to him, "We've been chatting for so long, everyone is thirsty! Come, come, eat the oranges first! The old men and I Let’s continue the interview after a few words!”

Although they didn't chat for a few minutes, but seeing Qian Qi being so considerate, the reporters ignored her just pretending to be sick, peeled the oranges and stuffed them into their mouths.

A few seconds later, the reporters squatted on the ground, frowning almost to the sky, with sour water flowing from their mouths, "Grass, why is it so fucking sour..."

Uncle Li and Uncle Sun raised their eyebrows. Uncle Sun had seen Qian Qishi's trick before, and immediately understood that Qian Qi didn't like these reporters very much.

"What did they interview you for?" Uncle Sun asked curiously.

"I'm just wondering why I was so strong at the time~" Qian Qi shrugged and whispered, "I said that I took the berserk medicine powder, which is the latest potion I developed."

"Have you really researched it?" Uncle Li asked curiously.

"It's almost there." Qian Qi rubbed his chin, "I'm ready to contribute."

"Contribution?" Uncle Sun couldn't help but chuckle, hearing the meaning of Qian Qi's words, "Will you be paid to contribute?"

Qian Qi chuckled in a low voice.

Of course, it is impossible to contribute for free, right?
She had already figured it out.

The Mozhi Research Institute has almost made her empty out of money. Principal Zheng is busy managing the school and is not the first choice, and Su Ang is dragged into the blacklist by her again.

Therefore, the only ones who have the financial resources to buy her prescriptions are the Awakened Association and the Dungeon Association.

Of course, other factions could certainly afford it, but they were not her primary target.

Originally, she was going to wait for the berserk chemical powder to be made, and then find a way to attract the attention of the two major associations. Now that there are reporters interviewing, she can use the power of media reporters to release the news of the new potion.

After that, it depends on which fish is willing to take the bait.

Uncle Sun thought for a while, "However, aren't you afraid that being too high-profile will cause other forces to work against you?"

Uncle Sun was worried that Qian Qi would be at a disadvantage due to his young age and lack of comprehensive thinking.

"Everyone has a share, who dares to touch me?" Qian Qi peeled an orange and chewed it expressionlessly, "Even if you want to touch me, you have to see if others are willing to let them touch me."

If she died, Mo Zhiban, Li Hongsheng, and Sikong Wang would not let it go. How could they be indifferent to the murderer when her interests for them were at stake?
Qian Qi is not afraid of death, she is only afraid that no one will avenge her when she dies.

Even if she died, she had to make life worse than death for those who harmed her.

The two uncles couldn't help but smiled knowingly, "That's right, if you want to touch you, you have to see if we uncles agree."

"Don't, don't, how old are you all? I'll feel bad when you show your waist." Qian Qi joked, just as he was about to say something, he found that his classmates had also come.

"Qian Qi!" Seeing Qian Qi, Zhang Feng, who had been holding his heart, finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down the nutritional supplements in his hand, and asked concerned, "Why did you get out of bed? Have you rested? Why are there so many in your ward?" People? Doesn’t this noise prevent you from resting?”

Everyone in Mozhi's class 101 has arrived. Hearing that something happened to Qian Qi, many students came all the way from their hometown, wanting to visit and take care of Qian Qi.

"I'm being interviewed, you can sit wherever you want." Qian Qi accepted the presents from her classmates with a smile, then turned around and climbed onto the bed.

Now this small ward was full of people, and her classmates were all crowded around her, some of them were cheeky and sat directly beside the bed, at the end of the bed, or even on the bedside table.

It was those reporters who were squeezed to the periphery and poked their heads straight.

"Qian Qi, are you ready for an interview now? Are you going to contribute the berserk medicine?" A reporter asked eagerly, eager to know the answer.

Qian Qi coughed lightly, and returned to his weak appearance.

Leaning on Liang Yuting's shoulder, she asked blankly, "Contribution? To whom?"

This question baffled the reporter. They looked at each other for a while, and then tentatively replied, "Mozhi Research Institute? The prescription is in their hands, so it must be able to produce it?"

Qian Qi shook his head, "No, Mozhi Research Institute is too poor to afford my prescription."

When the reporters heard this, they immediately grasped the point. There was a flash of excitement in their eyes, and they quickly asked, "What do you mean? Are you planning to sell prescriptions? Instead of contributing for free?"

"Free?" Qian Qixiao's face suddenly filled with disbelief, she stared at the reporters, it was hard to imagine that such cruel words would be uttered by them.

"What are you talking about? I've lost my entire family just to study this potion! How can it be free?"

A reporter immediately said: "This is for all mankind, don't you think about it?"

"It's for the sake of all human beings that I charge a fee!" Qian Qi said excitedly, pointing to her classmates beside her, "My classmates have paid too much for the study of potions and sacrificed too much." too much!"

"Could it be that we want money for our own selfish desires!"

"Isn't it? I think you're dressed like you're going bankrupt." The reporter who bought the condolences first raised his eyebrows, and said with disdain in his eyes, "You study potions for the sake of fame and fortune. Is it profitable? Once the research results are obtained, I want to make a lot of money!"

He always hated that Qian Qi was rude to him just now, and his speech at the moment was also very sharp and mean.

Qian Qi glanced at the icon on his microphone unobtrusively, and found that he was a reporter from Will Media.

She smiled coldly in her heart, but tears of grievance burst out directly on her face, and said in grief and indignation, "You are wrong! We need funds because we need to research more potions and make more contributions to mankind!"

"If there is no funding, our research will come to a screeching halt! Who is responsible for this? You? Can you invest in our continued research?"

"We are just helpless students! Do you want us to kneel on the street and beg for funds?!"

Qian Qiyi was filled with indignation, "Don't let us as students feel cold! If you want to take advantage of even one student, will the country still have a future!"

Her accusations and scoldings stunned the other reporters, and she couldn't help feeling that it made sense.

Yes, it's not easy for other students to do research, so how can they give it away for free?

Qian Qi secretly stabbed Liang Yuting with his elbow, and Liang Yuting immediately understood, and then said, "We in the Mozhi Department are all children from poor families, and we all pay for our ideals, but the cruel facts tell us that without money, it is difficult to move forward."

"That's right, we also need the support of the society! Without money, what do we use to continue doing research? Take you?" Other students also showed contemptuous looks at the Will Media reporter, "What kind of brains are you asking this kind of thing?" Question! Do you think we are the same as you? You are the most annoying stinky people who only open their mouths and beep!"

"Of course," Qian Qijiang picked up the conversation again, "Currently, the berserk drug is in the trial stage, and we still need more funds and time to perfect it, but I believe that we will be able to perfectly present the prescription in two months! "

"I hope that when the time comes, all walks of life will be willing to contribute to the magic planting cause of our Awakened University. We will conduct a prescription auction on campus. All forces are welcome to support us!"

Qian Qi's words were obviously beyond the expectations of the reporters. They looked at each other for a while, wondering why it was supposed to be a hero interview, but it suddenly turned into a commercial interview?

The Will Media reporter seemed dissatisfied with today's interview, and he asked again, "It is said that you took action only 5 minutes after the wave of Warcraft broke out, and you said you used the berserk chemical powder, so why didn't you attack it first?" To get rid of the monsters, do you have to wait until 5 minutes later, killing so many people?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Feng said angrily after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)