Chapter 132: Talking about business

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This ring was picked up while catching golden rats in the corpse river. The inner wall is engraved with the word "Yongchuan".

Shi Xin stopped pretending. It was not yet the internship period, so she was asked to experience the interview in advance. She didn’t have the time to bet that the original owner was destined to Yongchuan Library. If someone recognized her, she would have to change her vest and continue. No matter what she thought, All benefit and no harm.

[The shopkeeper looked at it carefully, drew the keepsake on the paper, and wrote your name, 'Kanou Lao Clan'. 】

[You have obtained: Yongchuan calligraphy and painting paper, Yongchuan calligraphy and painting stickers, and accounting book. 】

[Yongchuan Calligraphy and Painting Paper]: Unique quality, produced by the ancestral skills of Yongchuan Library. The painting paper is divided into thirty layers, and the layers are superimposed. The real name of the painter will be displayed on the fifteenth layer. Before the death of the emperor, it was a royal tribute, exclusively for The great lord handed over the book for use.

[Yongchuan Painting and Calligraphy Posters] and [Accounting Book] are similar to [Yongchuan Painting and Calligraphy Paper]. They are the ancestral skills of Yongchuan Library and have been improved to prevent painted ghosts.

[The shopkeeper asked you, what else do you need? You said you had paper but no pens, and lacked pens for drawing and writing, so the shopkeeper gave you two painting pens and a writing brush. 】

[You have obtained: Yongchuan calligraphy and painting painting brush, Yongchuan calligraphy and painting brush. 】

These two pens are very special. They don’t need to be dipped in ink and can be written just by lifting the pen.

Shi Xin didn't read the entry too much. She brought these two pens as materials. Right now, she only had one piece of Painted Skin Ghost's skin left to make, so she could try her luck tomorrow.

The next morning, she woke up at seven o'clock.

I asked for leave from the counselor, washed up and went downstairs to have breakfast, and ordered ten meat buns in one go.

"Daughter, are you packing?"

"Just eat here."

"Are you alone? Good guy, my buns are not small!"

"It's okay. If you can't finish eating, I can feed it to the Yin Beast."

In the context of National Desolation, discussing games anytime and anywhere has become a daily routine. There is overwhelming information on the Internet. When faced with new things, people only care about two things: safety and security, and whether they can make money.

Zhenhaizhu has the bottom line, the state funds research and development, and various industries are undergoing experimental transformation. Even high-precision technology can be obtained through the game. For example, is there an energy alternative to controllable nuclear fusion? If not, is there any technical information to promote research and development? .

These have been carried out secretly for many years, and significant achievements have been made in scientific research.

In the past, most of the powerful players in the game were taken under the control of the country. They were the hope of launching a new industrial revolution. Now that game qualifications are no longer a restriction, the next plan is to study how to liberate the labor force and move towards the sea of ​​​​stars.

The Inventory Bureau not only overturned history yesterday, but also issued a white paper, which talks about this.

The owner of this regular breakfast shop is over fifty years old. Although he doesn’t understand in his heart, he believes in the country. After hearing what Shi Xin said about the Yin Beast and the Yin Beast, he was curious to see what the hell was that person from another universe. What the hell.

Shi Xin turned his hand over, and the golden rat that was sleeping in its cage appeared in the palm of his hand with its arms spread out.

The boss said "Hey!" "This alien creature is a glowing mouse! Isn't it made of gold?"

"No, just a mouse."

The golden rat was sleeping soundly, with snot bubbles coming out of his nose. He was suddenly awakened by the noisy sound from the outside world. He opened his eyes and saw Shi Xin's face. He turned over and continued to sleep on his back.

The boss then said: "Then what can it do? My son showed me the ones on the Internet yesterday. Some can breathe fire and some can spit water. Does this little mouse have any special skills?"

This stumped Shi Xin. She thought for a while and said, "Is there a mouse in your house? It should be able to call it out for you. This little thing has blood suppression and is better than a cat."

The boss stiffened, and so did the eavesdropping diners.

"No, no need, haha..."

His family definitely doesn’t have one, but what if someone from somewhere else is called?

Besides, regardless of whether it exists or not, if you can’t see it, doesn’t it mean it doesn’t exist? It would be too disgusting to scream!

Ten fist-sized meat buns with thin skin and rich fillings cost 50 cents, a bowl of rice-treasure porridge with sugar, a plate of free pickles, and a little chili sauce.

Shi Xin picked an inconspicuous seat, broke open the buns one by one, and ate only the meat, which made his mouth full of oil. When he was tired of it, he would add pickles and dip it in chili sauce. After eating one piece, he would throw the skin to the golden rat.

You can eat it without evil spirits, and the right way is to combine meat and vegetables.

She wiped her mouth with paper, picked up the golden rat by its neck and threw it back to the Faceless Tomb.

Yin beasts don't have much daily entertainment, they just eat and sleep.

After these days of hard work, the Golden Rat has successfully hugged the boss Xuan Mao's lap and is qualified to sleep in his arms!

As soon as I got back, I slept on my belly, my little body buried in the cat's fur, and I couldn't even see the shadow unless I looked closely.

"Didi——"

After Shi Xin paid the money, he took the opportunity to get into the passenger seat of a Mercedes-Benz.

Zhang Su wore a gray casual suit today and asked for leave from the counselor, so he took her to the Wanhua Hotel to discuss business.

"Sister Shi, this is the list of several people I know who have cattle breeding at home after you said you wanted to raise cattle last night." Zhang Su handed her a document, "There is also the plan I made, and the young people I investigated. Quotes for cubs, breeding costs, year-to-year profit fluctuations, etc.”

Shi Xin glanced at him briefly and affirmed: "Well done."

"Hehe, Sister You said, no matter how hard it is, you are not afraid!" Zhang Su was full of enthusiasm, "Wang Zhisheng, who I will meet later, started his business in this way. His father passed away the year before last, and he received the diamond at the age of twenty-five. Pig Farmer', who is twenty-eight this year, is nicknamed Diamond King, but he doesn't seem to like this title."

"What about gaming?"

"Talent is a stowaway. I made a lot of money by doing this. He opened the map for me at that time."

"Relationships?"

"clean!"

Shi Xin nodded: "We can have a deep friendship initially, his talent is useful."

"How much are we prepared to invest in this project?"

"...Do you think I look like a rich person? This time we are soliciting investment and asking him to sponsor."

"oh…"

Zhang Su suddenly felt disappointed and disappointed in himself. If only he was the only child in the family, or if his father valued him more, he would have been able to make out the investment money, right?

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and when they arrived, they were led to a private room on the thirteenth floor.

Wang Zhisheng was originally sitting, but when he heard the sound of the door opening, he stood up quickly. His first reaction when he saw Shi Xin was surprise. He was amazed by her appearance and temperament. Then he looked at her clothes, and his eyes immediately turned to contempt, and even Zhang Su looked a little disdainful.

He thought he was hiding it well, but in fact, even Zhang Su, who came in later, felt something was wrong. He quietly looked at Shi Xin's face, and when he saw that she showed no signs of anger, he held back his anger, pulled out a chair and sat down.

The waiter came in with the menu. Since Shi Xin was invited to sit at the main seat by Zhang Su, the menu should be shown to Shi Xin first.

Before she even raised her hand to take it, Wang Zhisheng calmly asked the waiter to bring the menu.

"Can't you understand who is the host and who is the guest? It's so obvious that the rich and the poor can't be distinguished?"

(End of chapter)