Sometimes, having good hearing is not a good thing.
Yang Luo was sitting in the holographic projection virtual hall. While changing the music, he heard the loud conspiracies of the drinking girls outside the door.
"A handsome Kaizi has come to King Room No. 3!"
"Wow, he is really rich. I just sang a song and got 20,000 Luofeng coins!"
"Which sad prince is this here to save all sentient beings? Look at me! I must drain his wallet dry today!"
That's it?
Yang pouted slightly.
There were already a group of young ladies with heavy makeup and good figures sitting around him, but his mood did not improve, and he was still immersed in the sorrow caused by Hera's 'departure'.
Yang Luo even felt a sense of guilt.
There are clearly so many big things waiting for him to do, such as the interstellar politics of the galaxy, the defense construction of the Luofeng Empire, the inheritance of the high-dimensional civilization, the crusade against the ancient god life forms, creating obstacles for the New Federation, etc.
But now, he just wants to sit in this happy land full of melodious sounds and waste precious time.
However, it is quite comfortable to waste time occasionally.
Yang Luo was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. Several beauties around him tried to get close to him in order to make more money, but they felt inexplicably guilty and did not dare to get too close to Yang Luo.
This is actually very unprofessional for them.
They have been in battle for a long time, and they are already familiar with the skills of one touch, two, three and three.
But when facing this man who looked to be in his twenties, they felt that they couldn't get close to him because he was dangerous.
It's not the danger of being in love with each other, but it's a kind of danger.
A danger of having your neck broken.
"Are there not many guests here?" Yang Luo suddenly asked.
The girl next to him quickly replied: "At last, there are quite a lot of them recently, but we have to wait until night. Most of the guests have to work during the day."
"This is my first time to come to this administrative star," Yang Luo turned to look at Sister Da Lang next to him, "Is the income of people here really that low?"
An elder sister smiled and said, "Are you here to do research?"
Yang just stared at her quietly, and the latter began to panic for no reason.
A woman with heavy makeup, full of mature charm, answered in a familiar voice:
"Looking at what you're asking, it feels like an official secret investigation. Although our fifth star is notoriously poor, with a large population and a small total value, there are also many rich people. However, most of the rich people save
When you have enough money, you will move to Ellando or other wealthy planets. Over time, there will not be that many rich people left."
"That's the truth," Yang Luo slid it casually and gave the woman a transfer.
The women immediately started talking about sex and began to take the initiative:
"Our place is a five-star high-consumption venue, but compared to our nightclubs on other Luofeng planets, the average profit is only a fraction of others."
"That's right, I heard that at Yilanduo's nightclub, the tip alone is three times higher than our average."
"The richest guests who come to our place are civil servants, followed by businessmen and high-income elites."
Yang Luo gave a tip to each of the women in the room.
Sisters, your words and my words outline the fringe political ecology of the fifth administrative star of the Luofeng Empire.
Yang Luo did not ask about the privacy of specific guests.
For them, this is just talking about some daily gossip and knowledge, which is equivalent to making money in vain.
"Brother, are you here to ask these questions?"
"of course not."
Yang opened his arms, and two beauties on the left and right immediately approached him.
"Others continue to sing and dance, and want to make money in a daze? Call you managers over and have a chat with me."
An elder sister hurriedly said: "Our managers don't accept guests."
Yang Luo threw a stack of virtually projected digital currencies onto the physical coffee table aside.
Several managers rushed over.
He asked questions while playing, and after about an hour or two, he finally figured out the marginal environment of the fifth administrative star.
It is slightly different from the investigation conducted by a law firm.
Lu attributed the poverty of the Fifth Administrative Star to three factors: political instability, systemic corruption, and industrial backwardness.
But Yang Luo heard different opinions from these young ladies who were working legally.
"Actually, many people here are too lazy. Everyone has a dawdling mentality. They spend as much money as they have. When they have no money, they work odd jobs. That's how my family is."
"Everyone thinks that as long as you save a lot of money and move to other planets, you can live a good life. In fact, in many cases, living on other planets is also difficult."
"I dropped out of school at the age of seventeen and went to a factory. I worked in mineral screening for several years. I just stood next to the equipment every day and pressed a few buttons. The salary was barely enough to survive. Later, I couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to come here to earn more money.
When you save enough money, go to other planets, find a factory or open a restaurant."
Yang Luo thought carefully.
The fifth administrative star is essentially the Luofeng Empire’s own ‘dumping ground’ and blood-drawing machine.
The social atmosphere here is generally disorganized, with no room for advancement. Wealth is constantly flowing out, and the community itself is being hollowed out.
If we want the Fifth Administrative Star to develop rapidly, we must not only upgrade industries here, stabilize the political situation, and eliminate corrupt officials, but also use other means.
For example, the relocation tax, the establishment of state-owned enterprises to promote the upgrading of industrial supporting facilities, the development of labor-intensive technology industries, the re-education of residents, etc.
Yang Luo was not very good at doing this, so he edited information on his watch while listening to music and watching dance, and sent a message to Adwang.
Adwang sent a reply a few seconds later.
[His Majesty Twerk: Wow, Luo, you actually went to the fifth administrative star to do research! This simply overturned my understanding of you!]
Yang Luo sneered, greeted the people around him, turned off all the virtual devices in the 100-square-meter suite, and asked a dozen ladies and sisters to gather around him, take a group photo and send it to Edwang.
[Your Majesty Twerking: You have really had enough. I am almost so busy that I am vomiting blood, and you are still having fun there! Where is the location? Is it convenient for me to go there? 】
Yang Luo quickly replied with his watch.
[Yang Luo: I'm on the fifth administrative star. I came here on a whim for a stroll. Do you need me to help you solve any trouble? Assassinating some officials and nobles or something like that. 】
[Your Majesty: I really want your help with something. I will send you detailed information about the candidate for the Governor of the Fifth Administrative Star. I am a little undecided. 】
Ding ding!
Adwang sent an email, and Lu quickly sorted out the information inside.
Adwang selected three officials. Judging from the superficial information, they are all young and powerful and have outstanding political achievements.
The governor of a planet is a feudal official, so Adwang is naturally very cautious, not to mention choosing the next governor for the fifth administrative star with complicated situations.
Yang Luo asked the girls around him to dance on the dance floor, while he sat alone and read documents.
Lu quickly provided supplementary materials.
Among the three officials, two officials themselves were involved in corruption, and the remaining official's ability index was the least conspicuous among the three.
Yang Luo struggled for a while, but finally chose the honest one.
He felt that the Fifth Administrative Star needed an official like this to correct bad habits in the officialdom.
Lack of ability can be compensated for;
Officials who have already committed acts of corruption cannot stop their desires.
By the time Yang Luo sent a message to Edwang, the dance floor had become empty.
Night has fallen outside the window, and this nightclub has become more lively. There are more singing and dancing in the private rooms. High-income people come to relax or socialize, looking for the body to carry their own desires.
Sexual resources have become commodities here, clearly marked for you, and consumed wantonly.
Yang Luo still couldn't make up his mind to spend the night here.
He threw down a few stacks of virtual coins and calmly left the nightclub.
Where to go shopping next?
Yang Luo wanted to see the night view here, have some special dinner, and feel the fireworks of city life.
"Boss," Lu's voice reminded her in a low voice from her watch, "026 has been waiting for you in the parking lot for a long time."
She's in the parking lot?" Yang Luo wondered, "Didn't she go home?"
"Some unpleasant things happened," Lu said lightly, "Didn't 026 send most of her salary to her family in the past two years? Her parents and siblings all lived a good life and bought two properties.
, purchased some properties.”
Yang Luo frowned and said: "Are they repaying kindness with enmity and trying to exploit the remaining value of 026? This is a plot of an eight o'clock TV series."
"That's not the case."
Lu Wei sighed:
They suspected that 026's money came from dirty sources, and many neighbors and relatives were saying that she had gained so much money through her business in flesh and blood.
"026 couldn't even get in the door at first. In the end, her mother rushed back from the factory and opened the door for her."
"Her father even asked her tactfully not to come back casually. Her family was cautious when facing her. They were afraid of offending her and losing their financial resources, and they were afraid that she would affect their reputation."
"I just learned a new term today: gossip."
Yang Luo frowned and said, "Have you explained it to her?"
Lu sighed: "026 didn't ask me to explain. She said this was good, and everyone's life has become better. That's just her temperament."
Yang Luo turned into the parking lot and walked towards the hover car he had been riding in before.
He originally thought that 026 would be particularly depressed now, but as soon as he approached the hover car, he heard the fierce drum beat coming from inside.
Yang Luo gestured to the floating car window, and Lu quietly lowered the driver's seat window. A blast of music immediately came from inside, 026 shook his head to the beat of the drums, and a variety of shopping interfaces were displayed on the projection screen in front of him.
She's in a pretty good mood.
Boom!
Yang Luo knocked on the car door, 026 turned his head and glanced, then let out a soft sigh, hurriedly turned off the music, opened the door and jumped out.
"Boss! You're done!"
"What are you talking about? What do you mean it's over! I drove to find a hotel with a better environment. When I saw a good restaurant on the roadside, I stopped and recommended some local specialties to me." Yang Luo yawned, "These days
Today is a public trip, so you accompany me to visit the scenic spots in the Fifth Administrative Star."
"okay!"
026 opened the car door and made a bowing gesture: "Boss, please come in."
"Yes, I have the potential to be a doorman," Yang Luo commented with a smile, and after sitting down, he closed his eyes and meditated.
The hover car slowly left the parking lot and headed towards the nearby food court.
Yang Luo rested for less than five minutes when his watch began to vibrate continuously.
This made him a little irritable.
He is here to relax, not to work.
After working at the nightclub for a long time, the governor who helped Emperor Luofeng decide on this administrative star has lost all his interest in looking for flowers and flowers. Who is going to trouble him now!
'Boss, Molly sent a letter asking for help.'
Mimili?
What happened to Star Widow?
Yang Luo suddenly became energetic and asked directly: "What problem did my eldest niece encounter?"
Lu's projection appeared on the center console, and then floated in front of Yang Luo, with a strange expression.
"Boss, as you know, Mimili has been active on the periphery of the Luofeng Empire. Under the guidance of Molly, she will help us do some dirty work."
"For example, Kolev's main competitor in the chemical industry was visited by Mimili several times on cargo ships, and it almost went bankrupt."
"Let's talk about the key point," Yang Luo said, "about asking for help."
Lu Yan said concisely and concisely: "Mimi Li wants to fall in love."
"Huh?" Yang Luo said with a smile, "Let's talk about it then. Mimili is no longer a child. She is now an outstanding pirate leader."
"Yes, she has a high talent for piracy, although this is not legal behavior."
Lu blinked at Yang Luo and whispered:
"So, if Mimili calls you later and mentions this matter, you will help her, right?"
There was a question mark on Yang Luo's forehead: "What does this have to do with me?"
"The first person Mimi Li thinks of is you."
"I still can't accept her way," Yang Luo immediately shook his head.
026, who was driving, pricked up his ears.
Yang Luo suddenly thought of something and stared at Lu for a while.
Lu remained calm and looked at Yang Luo.
"Did you arrange it?" Yang Luo asked with a frown.
Law: "Of course not. How could I announce your emotional state to the public, boss? This is your privacy. However, Miss Mimili is beautiful and handsome, has excellent fighting ability, and has a deep bond with you. She is still a scientist."
Lev’s daughter.”
"Close the lie system," Yang Luo asked, "did you arrange it?"
Lu: "Okay, yes, boss, Molly and I thought it would be a good idea to bring you two together."
After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth, her eyes filled with guilt.
Yang Luo scolded: "I think you are the mastermind with excessive performance!"
Lu Wei flattened his mouth in aggrieved manner.
Ding ding!
A communication request popped up on Yang Luo's watch, and he clicked to agree; the blond girl, who looked no different from two or three years ago, jumped out of the dialog box.
The maintenance equipment purchased by you has begun to exert its value.
She was wearing a loose shirt and black-rimmed glasses. She was probably sitting behind a desk in the cabin at the moment. Her long burgundy hair was tied into twin tails, and her fair and translucent skin seemed to have a high-power beauty filter turned on.
"Hi."
Mimili raised her hand stiffly, her voice was a little nervous, and she said straight to the point:
"I heard you were lovelorn, didn't you, Uncle Hanton?"
Yang Luo shrugged: "It's not a breakup, just a small emotional twist."
"Are you free recently?" Mimi Li smiled, "I just need to take a break. I have been doing too much business recently and I feel a little tired. If you have time, how about we go out together for a few days?"
Yang Luo smiled and said: "My spaceship has a malfunction. I can't go very far for the time being. And I will continue to travel in a few days. I may not be able to accompany you."
Mimili shrugged and muttered: "Okay, we all have a lot to do, so I can just relax by myself."
"Well, have you cared about your father lately?"
"Of course, I have to contact him once a week," Mimi Li hesitated, "Let's do this, Uncle Hanton, while I continue to study. If you need someone to talk to, you can call me at any time."
Yang Luo waved his hand and the communication ended.
He breathed a sigh of relief, took Ritsu's virtual projection into his hands, and rubbed it vigorously a dozen times.
Which Abyss player can resist the charm of a younger version of Star Widow?
"Be honest," Yang Luo reprimanded with a straight face, "If you have time to think about these things, why not look for a 400-meter warship!"
"Yes, boss," Lu agreed weakly.
Yang shook his head and stared at the night scene passing by the window, feeling inexplicably better.
I have to say that niece Mimili has become more beautiful recently.
About the same time.
In the remote star field of the Sherman Empire, a survey ship belonging to the Molly Mies Mining Group was hovering near a rocky planet, searching for something with full power.
There are more than sixty crew members on the ship, and their job is to search for mineral veins.
The survey ship carries many self-operating instruments. Most of the crew members will not notice the existence of these instruments. Even if they notice, they will not ask more questions, let alone take care of them.
At this moment, the captain and several senior crew members were analyzing the perspective of the planet's mineral veins and obtained some unexpected gains.