Use one sentence to describe Lu Ping'an's life recently.
"The hero of a time-traveling novel!"
Someone in the team said something casually, and everyone agreed.
Look at what he is doing now, it is indeed very "traditional and cool".
Carry a space with you, use otherworldly trade to sell large quantities, sell simple goods at sky-high prices, and then purchase precious local resources to make a lot of money.
"It is impossible for ordinary plane merchants to do this. Just the revision of the plane rules can make most of the products obsolete. You can adjust the products according to local conditions because you have a small-scale product that is not affected by local rules. In the Kingdom of God, there is an entire industrial chain and R&D institutions, and of course, sufficient human resources."
In a sense, Lu Pingan is indeed the protagonist of "carrying a factory with him".
However, considering that the "physical rules" of each world are very different, the "Kingdom of Gods" that transcends the restrictions of world rules is the focus. Real gods will not come to take advantage of this "petty profit".
And like those traditional protagonists, he began to invest in local politics after gaining economic advantages.
"It's much simpler than the earth. Bribery in this world is not called bribery, but called 'giving' and 'gift'."
The public political donations in some countries are far less direct than in this world. The status privileges of "nobles" and "city lords" make direct donations become an "honor" that can be shown off in public.
In this world, you can really buy noble status with money.
Now, Ms. Martha (Miss Rou) is the title of Baron (the benchmark), and her Mr. Annan is the so-called "Mr. Baron Martha". Even though everyone knows who is in charge of this family, the title is This principle.
After receiving the title of nobility, Lu Ping'an did not hesitate to expand the scale of production, hire more people, and buy more stores.
Even with this aggressive expansion, he still gained a reputation for throwing money around like crazy.
He didn't just throw money at the upper class, the beneficiaries were at all levels of the city.
For example, he has also established many welfare institutions, especially those who have shown the highest level of goodwill to those "refugees" and "civilians".
He did not directly spend money to buy fame, but set up several fixed food relief shops so that those people could receive the amount needed to maintain a normal life every day. In any world where there are rich people, there will naturally be poor people and outsiders. There are homeless people who work, and there are also bankrupt people who have lost everything.
The most outrageous thing about Mr. An Nan is that the welfare standards he provides are extremely high. The "food standards" and "clothing standards" even vaguely exceed the average level of citizens. The food is from a dedicated chef and the clothing is from his factory. of high-end goods.
If those clothes didn't have welfare marks on them, some citizens might be shameless enough to take them.
But he did not forget about ordinary citizens. He directly opened two hospitals and schools and started his own "philanthropy." The cheap medicines and medical and educational services made the citizens worry about what they would do if he went bankrupt.
The factory he opened began to employ a large number of workers and produce, and the welfare benefits were mind-boggling.
At the same time, he also spent money to run a "taxi" service, monopolizing the entire city's travel services at extremely low prices.
He is like an octopus, frantically raising his tentacles to every public area in the city.
"Mr. An Nan is buying this city."
A well-known celebrity said this as a joke in public, but strangely, no one else refuted it.
And not long after, another rumor spread at some levels.
"In this city, no one, no one can refuse Mr. An Nan"
Some people regard it as a joke, some as a description, but some people know that it is probably true.
For example, Sir Casso, who manages the local traffic, now feels vaguely that something is wrong. She noticed that something seems to be getting more and more wrong.
She is the director of the transportation department, and at the same time, she is also the original controller of the "transportation system." God knows how many transportation companies have a personal relationship with her.
Lu Ping An’s “taxi” and “call taxi” services have shaken the original transportation system.
Although public service workers are not dissatisfied, they are even happy because their work has become easier, but for some people, they are really anxious and God knows how much less white and gray income they will have.
So, Sir Casso found a reason to frantically seek thorns in Lu Pingan and his company.
Sometimes it is because of health reasons, sometimes it is because of employee benefits. Everyone knows that the benefits of Mr. An Nan's company are more than three times that of ordinary companies, which is clearly looking for trouble.
But don't say it, as long as you are willing to look for it, there will always be loopholes. Using a certain "regulation" that was outdated thirty years ago, Mr. An Nan's "service" was suspended for two days.
"Sir Castle, Mr. Annan sends his regards."
There is something wrong with such words. If it were an ordinary person, Sir Casso would not take it seriously.
However, the place where they spoke was her office, and the person who spoke was her old sister who had been with her for thirty years!
That is her most trusted lieutenant, a solid figure in the chain of interests.
"W-what do you mean?"
"Uh, what did you say, Minister? I just gave a message to Mr. An Nan."
At this time, Sir Casso was stunned. She didn't know how much the other party had to pay to successfully bribe her deputy.
And if the deputy surrenders to the enemy, then she will spend the rest of her working hours fearing and calculating with those shady things in her hands.
Confused, she left her office building as if floating.
"Mr. An Nan says hello to you."
The sudden friendly greeting from the driver on the carriage completely startled her awake on the way home.
".You, you. It's okay, it's okay."
Trembling with fear, Sir Castle tried his best to remain calm, and then secretly made up his mind to fire the coachman who had been with him for ten years.
"Mr. An Nan, hello to you."
The same words were still spoken from the mouths of passers-by. At this time, Ka Suo had numbed his face, turned pale, and trembled all over. He felt that an invisible hand was slowly holding him.
She returned to her mansion in a daze and confusion, and this time, the servants did not say those words, which made her relieved.
Sure enough, home is the last fortress and the place where the heart rests.
She smiled, contentedly.
"Honey?"
Her husband, on the other hand, stared at her unhappily.
Apparently their precious daughter had just received full marks in the entrance examination and was happily announcing the good news to her mother, but the other party was unable to leave her behind.
After being glared at by his lover, Kasuo came back to his senses, looked down and saw the girl with a disappointed look on her face, and quickly squeezed out a big smile.
"My dear, you did really well on the exam. You must have worked hard. What reward do you need?"
But the little girl shook her head. The white teeth exposed in her little mouth were white, and the little angel smiled sweetly.
"No, mom has worked so hard and doesn't need a reward."
Seeing that her daughter was so sensible and full of worries, Ka Suo felt no longer tired. She lifted the little girl and played her favorite flying game with the little angel.
"Mother."
The smiling little girl giggled, then smiled at her mother below and spoke.
"Mom, Mr. An Nan, hello to you."
Ka Suo was stunned, cold sweat dripping directly from her vest. At this moment, she stopped suddenly.
She turned back stiffly and looked at her lover.
He was also smiling, as gentle as ever and full of love as always.
"Mr. An Nan, hello to you."
Familiar people, familiar words, and familiar tone made Ka Suo feel cold inside.
"Mr. An Nan, hello to you."
"Mr. An Nan, hello to you."
Voices came from my mind one by one. At some point, the servant who was delivering food and the servant who was cleaning everyone in the mansion all smiled and said the same words.
"Mr. An Nan, hello to you."
(End of chapter)
