On the high-speed train, Yu Sheng sat in the business class. He couldn't help but be surprised at the corruption of capitalism. You know, not long ago he was a poor guy who could only sit in the second class.
There are only three seats in this business class row, one on the right and two on the left. The space is very spacious and the seats can be adjusted to a 180-degree flat position, comparable to the first-class cabin of an airplane. An ordinary person can stretch his legs completely when lying on it, and turning over is not a problem.
Not only that, each business seat is also equipped with an independent electronic display screen and reading light, which is very convenient for watching movies or other entertainment programs.
In addition, the high-speed rail also specially prepared disposable slippers and snacks for business class passengers. It can be said that it is very thoughtful.
After walking to the seat, Yu Sheng sat down, and Ling Yue'er also sat next to him.
Pulling out his notebook, Yu Sheng kept flipping through the various medical treatments in his mind, checking the manufacturing prices and seed prices.
Constantly check the data to find the most profitable path.
Ling Yue'er on the side was totally unable to help, she didn't even know what Yu Sheng was doing, she could only play games to relieve her boredom.
With a dull thud, Zhao Baobao sat on the seat to the right of Yu Sheng.
She was stunned for a moment, staring at Yu Sheng intently, her eyes filled with disbelief.
The agent had a headache on his face. Originally, he chose a single seat because of Zhao Baobao's personality.
Unexpectedly, I bumped into Yu, a passerby, by such a coincidence.
Zhao Baobao sat down, took off his hat as if nothing had happened, and took out a bunch of cosmetics.
She stared at Yu Sheng, the abominable guy, and there was no reason why he didn't recognize her. Even the entrance of the station was filled with her advertising photos.
She was still very popular, how come she suddenly became out of fashion
Ling Yue'er was playing the game when she suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked at Zhao Baobao and Yu Sheng. She touched Yu Sheng's arm and whispered, "That woman over there has been peeking at you."
"Cut it out! I'm not a monkey in a zoo. Why are you staring at me? You are probably looking at who's next to me. I have important things to do, so stop making trouble." Yu Sheng said as he was analyzing the prices seriously.
He didn't care, but calculated the price silently. It is not an easy task to fleece the rich people all over the world.
There must be a careful plan and a complete solution.
The hobbies of the rich are different from those of ordinary people. Ordinary people intuitively like money, power and beautiful women.
There is no shortage of wealthy people he wants to harvest, and poor people are not his target.
Having money is almost equal to having power. As for beauties, countless young girls rush to the beds of rich men like they are in love. Even wild animals know how to snuggle up to the strong, not to mention shrewd humans.
The preferences of the rich are generally not something that ordinary people can pursue.
Longevity and youth are usually the biggest selling points. However, niche hobbies vary according to individuals. Even a simple hobby of collecting has many differences. Some like to collect antiques, some like to collect famous paintings, and some like to collect mummies.
The elixir that can keep people young forever and the elixir that can increase people's lifespan can be said to be both fine products.
However, this is not a long-term method to fleece the rich. The rich's wealth is endless, and only by letting the rich consume regularly can their property be exhausted.
Yu Sheng knew that relying solely on Ling Yue'er's spiritual plant technique was far from enough.
But for now, he can only help Ling Yue'er complete the spiritual planting technique. With stable resources, he can become steadily stronger. There is still a long way to go in the future, and he increasingly understands the truth that day and night are of the essence.
"Damn it, this guy didn't even look at me. Is there something wrong with this man's aesthetic sense? After all, I am Zhao Baobao, a beauty that is hard to come by in ten thousand years." Zhao Baobao put on heavy makeup and flirted for a long time before she realized that Yu Sheng didn't even look at him.
Her self-esteem was severely hit. She didn't know when her agent started to repeat a truth in her ear like hypnosis: You will definitely become a big star and everyone will know you. You are a big star, a super star.
However, Yu Sheng's attitude at this time made her distorted outlook on life even more hideous.
The perfume is constantly sprayed on the body, with an alluring violet scent, fresh and elegant.
"The ventilation of this high-speed rail is not very good." Yu Sheng sighed as he sorted out his notes.
After checking it carefully, he nodded secretly while holding a bill of 203 million in his hand.
Ordinary immortal techniques for cultivation (50 million), spiritual plant techniques (50 million), spiritual stones (50 million), spiritual grains, heavenly herbs, bodhi trees, corpse flowers and other spiritual herbs (53 million). In addition, there are various common precious medicinal materials that do not need to be purchased from the system.
"If I exchange it this way, there shouldn't be any problem given the current situation. Ling Yue'er will be able to earn money for me in three months at most. I am indeed a genius." Yu Sheng said secretly in his heart.
Zhao Baobao, who was standing by, saw that nothing she did could attract Yu Sheng's attention, so she unbuttoned two buttons on her chest and stood up.
She was about to walk to the back, but suddenly her legs bent and she fell in front of Yu Sheng. She pressed Yu Sheng's thigh and cried out, "Ouch! It hurts..."
Poor acting skills probably don't come from professional training.
If other men saw the snow-white chest, their hearts would surely speed up, their blood would expand, and their desire for mating would instantly rise to 100%.
However, Yu Sheng helped Zhao Baobao up and said politely and gentlemanly, "Are you okay? Did you get hit?"
This gentleman's reaction didn't even show the slightest hesitation. Zhao Baobao was furious. She had invested a lot of money, but she didn't expect Yu Sheng to pretend to be ignorant.
She tried to stand up, but suddenly fell down again. She said happily, "Ouch, I think my foot is sprained. Can you help me take a look?"
As she spoke, she lifted up the small feet that drove thousands of boys crazy. They were white as jade, straight and small. What a pair of good legs.
However, Yu Sheng didn't pay attention to these. He waved to the flight attendant not far away and said, "Flight attendant, this lady seems to have sprained her foot. Please come over and help!"
"… "
Completely stunned, Zhao Baobao's heart was in turmoil. She didn't know under what circumstances she was touched away by a beautiful flight attendant. In short, she only felt humiliated.
That's right, it's a humiliation to her body, a humiliation to her title of goddess, and even more a humiliation to her strong self-esteem.
Seeing Zhao Baobao being helped away, Ling Yueer said with an unhappy look on her face: "He's so lucky. He didn't get tempted by such a beautiful woman. He's really amazing!"
"What?" Yu Sheng smiled faintly and shook his head, "I just sprained my ankle. What? I have no luck with women. I have never had such a thing since I was a child."
"Tsk, keep pretending! Keep pretending." Ling Yue'er looked unhappy. She put down the chair and lay down on her side.
Scratching his head, Yu Sheng looked puzzled, thinking: "What's wrong with this girl? Is she still angry? It seems that she really likes practicing martial arts. Why not let her practice Taoism before allowing her to practice martial arts? That's it. Yes, that's it."
(End of this chapter)