As long as I have enough resurrections, I think everyone has a character card.
As long as I let go of my integrity, I can borrow from the whole world.
Starfire Town is destined to go through an extraordinary twenty-four hours.
An exceptionally large-scale fraud case, rare in recent years, is unfolding in an orderly manner.
When Ren Zhong rushed to the Military Weapon Store, it was already 7:40 in the evening, the time when a large number of scavengers came to buy supplies and repair equipment.
Ju Qingmeng was unusually busy, but when she saw Ren Zhong, she immediately tossed the scavenger who was secretly peeking at her but dared not look further to her subordinate, and came forward smiling, "What brings you here?
Before leaving Lin Wang’s team, hunting during the day was akin to aiding the enemy, and hunting at night carried a 30% tax rate.
Ren Zhong planned to further suppress his hunting pace, then make a stunning move at the right time.
This time, Ren Zhong didn’t plan to upgrade to Second Level equipment, so Ju Qingmeng didn’t know his purpose.
His enhancement speed had already been temporarily pushed to a certain limit, spending a lot of energy in outdoor training was not cost-effective anymore.
He only needed to maintain basic combat intensity and restore his strength at a normal pace.
Ren Zhong smiled and said, "What? Can’t I come see you without a reason?"
Ju Qingmeng’s face reddened slightly, "What nonsense are you talking? Let’s go to my office."
Once the two entered the room, the scavengers and salespeople outside started chatting.
They naturally talked about the amusing tale a few days ago when Ju Qingmeng held Ren Zhong’s hand in public, leaving countless people feeling heartbroken and sad.
"It wasn’t convenient to say outside, actually, I’m here to settle accounts today. I haven’t paid you for the equipment repair you helped me with yesterday."
Sitting in the leather chair, Ren Zhong began, kicking off the visit that night.
After speaking, he raised his left hand, revealing the First Level wrist watch on his wrist that hadn’t been replaced yet, and touched it upon the transfer patch with a WIFI signal logo on Ju Qingmeng’s desk.
Transferred 200 points, payment completed.
The Fourth Level wrist watch was temporarily on his right hand, hidden under the sleeve.
Ju Qingmeng shook her head, "Why don’t you listen? You’re just starting out and need startup funds right now. My authority could at least give you a two-week extension."
Upon hearing this, Ren Zhong sighed deeply, "Too many debts, no worries. My funding gap is too big. Two hundred points don’t solve the fundamental problem."
Ju Qingmeng slightly furrowed her brows, "What are you saying?"
Ren Zhong: "My current parameters have already surpassed the First Level, and I can wear the Second Level exoskeleton. I’ve also carefully studied ’Sid Meier’s Armored Insights’ and formulated an equipment upgrade plan. If this plan is realized, there’s even a chance to wield at least 600 kilowatts of output with Second Level war armor. But..."
"You’re the expert, you know. I’ve done a rough cost calculation, and even with your help, it needs at least 15,000 points. We are far from that."
Ju Qingmeng thought for a moment, then took out her wrist watch, "I’ll lend you 12,000."
Many people have misunderstandings about top students, always thinking they must be low-EQ bookworms.
But true bookworm-type top students are rare; ordinary people can’t reach that level, so they can only imagine blindly.
The low EQ top students show is usually because they can’t be bothered to fathom others’ thoughts, which they deem unimportant.
In fact, if a high-IQ top student gets serious and wants to play tricks on someone, you simply can’t withstand it.
When Ren Zhong left the Military Weapon Store, the money in his account became 40,857.21 points.
"Brother Sun, how do you feel about this?"
Sun Miao put down the tablet with trembling hands, taking a long deep breath, and rubbed his temples vigorously, "No, I need to calm down."
"Damn! Holy shit! Awesome! How can someone be this amazing at stock trading? Are you even human? How did you do it, you cunning bastard? Teach me, boss! I beg you!"
Ren Zhonggao smiled inscrutably, "Alright then, let’s start with this Anshun Biology... In short, as long as you can achieve the few points I mentioned earlier, the stock market is really simple."
After a long while, Sun Miao shook his head in pain, "No, I can’t do it. I don’t have the energy to gather so much information, and even if I try, I can’t possibly grasp that many details. Sigh. Oh heavens! Oh earth! Why not give me this talent! I really need money badly!"
"So, Brother Sun, don’t you want to get involved? If you can’t do it, I can take you along."
Sun Miao: "Ah, this... you’re being so nice? Why don’t I believe it?"