Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

"..."

Zhou Yuan glanced at the stars, then looked up at the sky. He seemed about to speak, but then stopped himself, and in the end, all he could do was let out a long sigh.

"Didn't Kafka teach Xing about the Star Gods yesterday?" Zhou Yuan asked, somewhat annoyed. "What kind of mother is she!"

He flew into a rage and decided that the next time they met, he would slap him first before saying anything else.

"Idrila is the name of the Pure Star Goddess." Zhou Yang could only take on the responsibility of being a "father" and explain the science to the stars.

"What happened?"

“The universal formula for trenches…” Zhou Yuan covered his face.

Fortunately, there were no other outsiders around at the time, so she didn't lose face in the end. Zhou Yuan neatly took the chess pieces and handed them to Xing, letting her figure it out herself.

"Remember the chess rule: the horse moves in an L-shape, and the bishop moves diagonally!"

"Oh, okay," Xing said, indicating that she understood.

"Also, if you want to find the secret teachings of the Medicine King, don't look for them in the Star Chariot Sea. Go to Chang Le Tian. There are more idle people there, so you're more likely to run into them." Zhou Yuan could only remind her in this way.

After seeing Xing off, Zhou Yuan took Lin Ling to rent a room near the school, bought all kinds of daily necessities, and handed over the card.

"If you need anything, just contact me using Yu Zhao. You can use the money in the card as you like."

“Okay, brother.” Lin Ling nodded blankly.

"Be careful, don't eat anything given by strangers..." Halfway through his sentence, Zhou Yuan remembered Lin Ling's previous life and realized that she no longer needed anyone to remind her.

"I'm leaving now." Zhou Yuan was silent for a moment, then said goodbye to Lin Ling and walked out of the room facing the street.

Zhou Yuan glanced around, intending to head to the Shence Mansion to discuss the payment with Jing Yuan, when he saw a Cloud Rider walking towards him.

"Mr. Zhou Yuan, General Jing Yuan wishes to see you."

“Perfect timing, let’s go.” Zhou Yuan nodded and rode with Yunqi towards the Shence Mansion.

As soon as Zhou Yuan entered the room, he sensed that something was wrong.

At this moment, Jing Yuan was facing away from the gate, gazing at the empty chessboard, seemingly lost in thought, his usual leisurely demeanor gone.

“Mr. Zhou Yuan, you’ve given me a great option,” Jing Yuan said, turning around at the sound behind him.

"What?" Zhou Yuan asked knowingly.

"Sir, why don't you explain why the Immortal Ship Star Chariot is moving so fast? Your crashing chariot has caused quite a stir among the people on the Immortal Ship." Jing Yuan's tone was as gentle as a spring breeze.

"I am... fulfilling my promise." Zhou Yuan said, revealing his relationship with Lin Ling and his idea of ​​establishing a charitable foundation.

"I went on an emergency call last night with the Medicine-Carrying Dragon Girl..."

"I never expected that something like this would happen in Jinren Lane under the management of the Shence Prefecture. What's wrong with the poverty alleviation department?" Jing Yuan muttered to himself, and began to rummage through the thick scrolls on the table.

“General, poverty alleviation is something everyone knows, but not much of it actually ends up in the pockets of those who need it,” Zhou Yuan said. “That’s why I’m thinking of setting up a charitable foundation and having Lin Ling manage it when she grows up… Don’t you dare send any government officials in here.”

“How could that be?” Jing Yuan shook his head. “This is easy to handle. I’ll take care of it for you. We can proceed with the site selection process as normal tomorrow.”

"Thank you, General. By the way, I have another request," Zhou Yuan said with a smile. "I also came here to inquire about the payment."

"The foundation was established out of my personal will, and I never intended to accept money from others. The few million I have may not be enough..."

“Understood,” Jing Yuan agreed without hesitation upon hearing Zhou Yuan’s request. “You’re playing the First Emperor of the Immortal Ship, so your pay can’t be low… How about 30 million credits per episode?”

"Really? Thank you, General." Zhou Yuan was overjoyed.

"In addition, Luo Fu will use 50% of the profits from 'The Immortal Boat's Roots-Seeking Chronicle' to fund your foundation. Rest assured, all of this is unconditional."

Jing Yuan decided to film "The Roots of the Immortal Ship" without any intention of making money. It was all for the purpose of fighting against the Demon Yin. He used the profits to support Zhou Yuan's foundation for this very purpose.

Moreover, he believed that with Zhou Yuan's strength, he would not be interested in credit points at all and would not engage in any so-called embezzlement, so he was very at ease.

"Thank you for your kindness, General." Zhou Yuan stood respectfully, removed his hat, and bowed to Jing Yuan.

Ultimately, she must take her own step on the path of pure beauty.

“So, since the foundation is entirely supported by the money from ‘The Immortal Boat Root-Seeking Chronicles,’ how about naming it the First Emperor Foundation?” Zhou Yuan asked.

"On another note," Jing Yuan changed the subject, "before that, we need to find a way to salvage your image as the future 'First Emperor'."

"Tell me, why did you treat the starship like a missile?"

"I promised her I would be there at midnight, but I was late, so I felt guilty and drove a little faster." Zhou Yuan nodded sincerely, indicating that everything he said was true.

“That’s not just faster…” Jing Yuan carefully chose his words, “Sir, you’re still driving without a license.”

"That driver didn't have a license to begin with, so where would I get one?"

"...Then you shouldn't have driven so fast."

“General, you may not know this, but when I arrived, I happened to see a group of children bullying Lin Ling. If I had arrived any later, who knows what those little beasts would have done!” Zhou Yuan explained, “I should call it being too eager to save her.”

“You’re right, so I’ve already taken care of the matter of you beating these children, but… sigh, Xingcha’s matter has gone too far online, and now they’ve had you locked up in the Dark Prison.”

“If you’re going to get hit, stand at attention. General, just lock me up.” Zhou Yuan said with a serious expression.

Maybe I could even have a go at Hulei inside, and take out its Crimson Moon and eat it... that thing is a bountiful gift.

"The main concern is the impact on the filming of the series. The scenes of the First Emperor being imprisoned can be filmed in the prison, but what about the rest?" Jing Yuan said. "If the imprisonment time is not long enough, we are worried that it will cause public dissatisfaction."

"Hey, General, don't worry, take a look at this." Zhou Yuan clapped his hands and took out a mask from his bosom.

"This is a disguise mask. As long as I wear it, I can easily leave the prison and proceed with the filming of the subsequent scenes."

After seeing Zhou Yuan put on the mask and become another person, Jing Yuan nodded and said, "Very good."

After discussing the punishment, Zhou Yuan and Jing Yuan talked about Lin Ling's schooling.

After everything was finished, Zhou Yuan was immediately taken to the prison and the entire process was broadcast live, which reduced the online discussion about the Starship attack.

Once the storm had passed and the reporters outside the prison had dispersed, the prison quietly opened a crack again.

Zhou Yuan, wearing a mask, walked out from inside. Standing beside him was a woman with a puppet-like body, Xueyi, the judge of the Ten Kings Division.

"I understand the General's meaning. Why don't you leave immediately?" She didn't understand why the prisoner she had just captured was to be released so soon. But she did not disobey the order and personally escorted Zhou Yuan out.

"Oh, okay, Your Honor." Zhou Yuan chuckled, his aura as a big shot released from prison completely gone.

Just then, my phone rang; it was an unknown number.

Zhou Yuan took it, and a soft, sweet voice came from inside.

"Mr. Zhou... Mr. Zhou Yuan, this is Huo Huo. I saw this number in the library... I'd like to ask you to help me catch Sui Yang. I've been trying all night last night but haven't succeeded..."

"No problem," Zhou Yuan agreed immediately, "but there will be a fee."

He needs money right now and doesn't intend to miss any opportunity to make money.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhou Yuan. I'll wait for you at the entrance of Suiyuan."

"Call me brother."

"Okay, Brother Zhou Yuan."

Zhou Yuan hung up the phone and sent a message to Huanlong.

"Are you free? Come with me to catch the New Year's sun."

The other party quickly replied: "No problem, my benefactor, but Suiyang is my dearest friend, my brother..."