If I let you create your own character, will you become a god directly?

The water is still flowing, and the water is still flowing.

"Brother Fan, do you still have urine?"

"No, I really don't have a drop."

"Me too, I haven't had any water for more than a day, and I don't feel like peeing at all."

"Xiao Han, do you think we are going to die in this desert?"

"Wuwuwu, Brother Fan, I don't want to die! My parents are waiting for me to go back and get married and have children, how can I die here?"

"Xiao Han, we shouldn't have come out. We should be in awe of nature. Now, it is a punishment for our contempt for them. . Without water, we can't get out of this desert. "

"Brother Fan, why don't you kill me, drink my blood and get out of this desert. Tell Aying that I can't marry her. Also, remember to delete all the browsing history in the browser on my computer after you go back, otherwise I won't be at peace even as a ghost."

"Hehe, what are you talking about? I was the one who pulled you out. If we have to die, we'll die together."

The two young men, due to extreme lack of water, no longer had the strength to move forward, and they lay on their backs in the desert.

In their minds.

A revolving lantern of images began to appear.

This was a sign of impending death.

And at this time.

Jiang Shu in Wumu Town on the edge of the desert just started his singing.

Pah! Pah!

The raindrops fell on the faces of the two.

A young man licked the raindrops on his lips and smacked his lips. "Brother Fan, don't you think I'm hallucinating? Why do I feel like my face is full of water!"

"Hey, why do I feel that way too?" Another young man suddenly realized something, opened his eyes, looked at the raindrops falling from the sky, and sat up suddenly.

"Xiao Han, hurry up, it's not an illusion, it's raining."

"Oh my god! It's really raining!! Hahaha, we are saved, we are saved."

"Don't be happy, quickly open all the kettles to collect water. With this rain, we may really get out of this desert."

"Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and collect water!!"

Because the rain was heavy.

A few minutes later.

The two filled all the kettles with water.

With the replenishment of water resources, both of them walked out of the desert with full energy.

"By the way, Brother Fan, this is a big desert, why did it rain so heavily just now?"

"I don't know, it's really unreasonable, but it just shows that we are not destined to die."

"Yes, it was really the Rain God who showed up and saved our lives."

"Thank you, Rain God."

"Thank you, Rain God, his eight generations of ancestors."

"..."

…………

At this time.

Wumu Town.

The Rain God Jiang Shu, who was being thanked by two second-generation officials from Beijing, was directly pulled into a small dark room by the staff of Ali Baba.

In the small dark room.

A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and meticulously combed hair had been waiting for Jiang Shu for a long time.

"Mr. Jiang, let me introduce myself. I am one of the executive directors of Ali Baba Group. My surname is Ding. I am currently leading the implementation of the desert oasis project in the Taklamakan Desert." The middle-aged man stood up and shook hands with Jiang Shu.

"Hello, Mr. Ding." Jiang Shu and Mr. Ding's big hands were shaking.

This was the first time Jiang Shu had met the real person of one of the executive directors of a company with a market value of hundreds of billions.

Then, Mr. Ding introduced Jiang Shu to the woman sitting next to him, who was in her thirties, wearing a small suit and was well-mannered.

"This is Director Liao of the Xinjiang Autonomous Region Sand Control Center."

Jiang Shu then shook hands, "Hello, Director Liao."

Several people sat down.

Mr. Ding sat opposite Jiang Shu, crossed his fingers, and spoke first, "Mr. Jiang, someone called you here so late, there must be something to discuss. I won't beat around the bush, I'll just get straight to the point."

Mr. Ding was obviously a man of swift action.

There was no excessive greeting, just getting straight to the point.

"Mr. Jiang, since you have come to participate in this consolation performance, you should have some understanding of the Desert Oasis Project."

"I have been entrusted by President Ma to hire you, Mr. Jiang, as the chief honorary consultant of our Desert Oasis Project. What do you think?"

Jiang Shu was stunned, "Chief Honorary Consultant?"

The Desert Oasis Project is an extremely large project.

Although it is only an honorary consultant.

But it is indeed a title with a lot of gold content.

"Do you need me to do anything?"

Jiang Shu pondered for a few seconds and asked.

"Come here to hold a cultural performance once a quarter. If there is an emergency at other times, you may also need to come here." President Ding said, "But you won't come for nothing. We will pay you two million a year."

Only two million can bring a heavy rain to the Taklimakan Desert once a quarter.

In President Ding's opinion.

It is a worthwhile deal.

Jiang Shu was silent.

"Why, do you think the reward is too little? If you are not satisfied, we can add more money." President Ding still has a strong intention to reach a cooperation with Jiang Shu.

"No, Mr. Ding, you misunderstood." Jiang Shu smiled dumbly, "I promise you to be the chief honorary consultant of Ali Baba's Desert Oasis Project. I will come to the desert to perform once a quarter, and I don't want a penny in compensation!"

Now it was Mr. Ding's turn to be stunned, "Mr. Jiang, you..."

Jiang Shu shrugged and smiled, "Mr. Ding, two million is not a small amount, just do as I say. Invest this money in the Desert Oasis Project, and you can buy several water trucks for the desert."

Finally.

In a friendly atmosphere.

The two signed the contract.

Tomorrow, Ali Baba Group will officially announce Jiang Shu's identity as the chief honorary consultant through official channels.

"Mr. Ding, can I ask a question?" Jiang Shu paused and said when he was about to leave.

President Ding nodded, "Mr. Jiang, you tell me."

Jiang Shu: "Why did you choose me as the chief honorary consultant of your Desert Oasis Project?"

President Ding looked directly at Jiang Shu and smiled meaningfully, "What do you think, Mr. Rain God?"

Some things.

President Ding understood.

Jiang Shu also understood.

However, after all, Director Liao of the Sand Control Center, who represented the official, was present.

Some words.

It is not appropriate to say them in detail.

I can only say.

Those who understand will understand.

…………

Jiang Shu left the room.

The door was closed.

There were only President Ding and Director Liao.

"President Ding, with the help of Mr. Jiang, I think our Desert Oasis Project really has a chance to succeed!" In fact, Director Liao's heart was as clear as a mirror.

After all.

Just now, as soon as Jiang Shu went on stage to sing, the heavy rain immediately fell over the desert. Director Liao took in the whole process.

"Yes, I also hope to see the day of success in my lifetime."

Mr. Ding smiled with emotion.