Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 579 I'm Richer Than Me (Explosion 5)

No one would have guessed that Incheon Tiannan, the world's No. 1 calligrapher, bowed deeply to Baifeng!He said humbly.

"Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and the strange girl Baifeng is also a Mahayana of tea ceremony, kendo, and ikebana. She is already an inviolable saint in my Japanese heart. I... how dare I be so disrespectful, calling the saint, just... ...I just want to see the grace of the saint and pay respects piously..."

Although this Incheon Tiannan is Japanese, he speaks authentic Chinese language, and he speaks an ancient style, as if he loves ancient Chinese culture to the bone.

"Saint?"

"Saint?"

Bai Feng and Pu Bubu were both stunned, and Bai Feng's mind immediately exploded, and the reward from the system appeared again!
The heart of the world - Japan!
Now it seems that this thing is not completely useless.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be effective against the Stick Country...

Pu Bu Bu Bu was stunned for a few seconds and laughed.

With a sarcasm on his face.

"Unexpectedly, Master Incheon would admire a woman who trampled on the dignity of his motherland! Well, since you don't challenge, let me prove that the calligraphy of our Bangchui country is the best in the world! Let me Come and prove to the world that Baifeng won your Japanese culture, but lost to our Bangmai country!"

Incheon Tiannan sighed and shook his head slightly.

"You don't understand, but this is precisely where you are inferior to me. Learning calligraphy has never been used to compare superiority and inferiority. When I write "Da Dao Wuwei", I hope that you can be strong without desires, and advance in calligraphy together! Furthermore ..., I don't feel ashamed to worship someone who is stronger than myself."

Bai Feng nodded appreciatively, and asked Pu Bu Bu Bu Bu with a smile.

"You are a well-known prostitute master, right? Still not enough prostitutes?"

Pfft, all the Chinese around who understand the essence of Chinese culture burst out laughing.

Pu Bubu didn't understand, so he snorted.

"I'm just not simple enough, why? Don't you dare to compare? Or you don't know calligraphy at all?"

Bai Feng waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Hehe, no, no, let's not talk about calligraphy for now. The long scroll you wrote just now is "Yulinling·Han Cicada Desolate"?"

"So what?"

"Then do you know who made this poem?"

"Hmph, I know, this is what you Chinese people did, but so what? I can write it, and I use official script to write the peak! Write the peak that you Chinese people can't surpass!"

Bai Feng laughed again.

"Hehe, you are so cute, don't you know the author of this poem before you wrote it? Then let me tell you, the original author of this poem is me, Bai Feng! You use my words for commercial activities, and there must be more than Once? Excuse me, have you authorized me?"

gah...

Pubu Bubu immediately lost his temper, and stared at Baifeng with wide eyes, unbelievable.

He just thinks this poem is beautiful and suitable for writing a long volume, but he has never studied who wrote it, and he has indeed written it many times.

"Hehe, according to the international copyright protection law, your behavior can be regarded as an infringement. According to the punishment, how much is it?"

Su Dechang next to him immediately showed the good qualities of a dog leg, leaning over and shouting arrogantly.

"According to the copyright protection law, if you want to confiscate all illegal gains, you have to pay a fine of 3 to 5 times! Based on the minimum fine of 3 times, you have to pay us a total of 2100 million US dollars!"

2100 million U.S. dollars, equivalent to more than [-] million yuan. Hearing this figure, Pu Buquan immediately withered, and his forehead was already sweating.

Just when he was about to get away, the local tyrant and a few other sticks that he drew behind him came over, sneered and spoke.

"You are Baifeng, right? A chef who cooks is worthy of this kind of place? Master Park, don't be afraid of this kind of person. It's only 2100 million US dollars. Our company will pay for you. As long as you win Baifeng, our entire Bangchui Kingdom behind you!"

The other club tycoons also echoed.

"Yes, challenge Baifeng and win her!"

"Let her know how good our stick calligraphy is!"

"Let's compare calligraphy with her!"

……

Before they could make a fuss, several wealthy Chinese people also surrounded them.

"Which idiot dares to look down on Boss Bai? Is it you? Don't your family know how to build a broken car? What's the arrogance? Is he richer than Boss Bai? Hehe, you don't want to ask, what is Boss Bai's worth now?"

The Chinese local tyrant next to him agreed.

"Tell you, Mr. Bai, who builds garbage trucks, the net profit of the three branches on the first floor of the world exceeds 30 billion yuan every year!"

"There is also the First Book Pavilion, which earns at least 50 billion yuan a year!"

"There is also Haoyue Video, which can earn more than 120 billion yuan every year!"

"Also, Haoyue Animation can earn more than 300 billion yuan every year!"

"There are also comics. Now that the Japanese comics market has been won, there are at least 100 billion a year!"

"There are also games, with a net profit of at least 200 billion per year!"

"There are also copyrights for songs and film and television dramas, which can earn at least 100 billion a year!"

"Although Boss Bai didn't make it into the list of the world's richest people, I'm sure she's the only one of us rich people who hasn't borrowed money from a bank! This alone is enough to beat your family by ten blocks, boy! Dare to be with her?" Boss Bai is richer? You are still a little short of it. Don’t you just build a broken car? Although it claims to have trillions in assets, your family’s real use is only 500 billion. In this regard, you have no family If you have money, why pretend to be a local tyrant and rich second generation? MD!"

……

What these people said to each other made Bai Feng lose his hair when he heard them.

"I, Cao, how the hell do these people know my details, how much assets do they know?"

Su Dechang next to him laughed.

"Mr. Bai, actually they underestimated the same thing. You also have our Longfeng Chengxiang Culture and Entertainment Co., Ltd...."

A wealthy Chinese man waved his hands with a smile, as if he knew Su Dechang, and sneered.

"It's not that we forgot to count Longfeng Chengxiang, it's just that Longfeng Chengxiang doesn't make much money a year, so it can be ignored!"

"Who said, we earn more than [-] million a year!"

"Cut, is more than a billion dollars considered money?"

gah...

Su Dechang was speechless. Indeed, for these people, [-] million is about the same as a dollar in his pocket, there is no big difference.

Then, it was time for these Chinese local tyrants to fight back.

"Mr. Bai, compare with them, MD, even if you write a bunch of shit, we will support you. A group of clubs dare to shout in front of us!"

"Compare with them! Compete with whoever writes the highest selling price!"

"Yes, we all know how to shoot. At worst, everyone raises funds and bids a sky-high price, making Tai Miao arrogant!"

……

Just as Bai Feng was about to speak with a smile, a dozen local tyrants surrounded him and bowed to Bai Feng in a standard ninety-degree bow.

"Mr. Bai, you are our saint in Japan, and we support you!"

"Yes, we Japanese businessmen all support you!"

"Teach these sticks a lesson!"

……

Bai Feng nodded with a smile, looked at Pu Bu Bu Bu Bu and asked.

"Hehe, do you dare to compare?"

(End of this chapter)