Chapter 32 I Want to Ride the Wind to Nine Heavens and Make the World Feel Pain
Ren Zhong looked at the time, there were still ten minutes until six o'clock.
He was finally willing to return to the section column at the top of the software, and then accidentally opened the financial section.
Ren Zhong is a little curious.
What will financial news look like in a world where people at the bottom have no hope at all?
After opening it, he was shocked.
I didn't expect to see a bustling market full of life.
A dazzling array of new companies are listed on the market, a certain company's new products are on sale and the stock price rises sharply, a certain company's executives are shocked and the stock price plummets, a certain company announces that it will acquire XX percent of the shares of XX company at a XX stock price, a certain financial V
Expressing optimism about a certain company has led to the company being robbed of its additional shares...
Watching this scene, Ren Zhong felt as if time had gone back in time.
Financial activities are so active!
This seems both reasonable and unreasonable.
Until six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang in the sleeping space, and when Ren Zhong ejected from the bed, he kept thinking "What the hell" over and over again in his mind.
The "prosperity" of the Internet and the depression of Spark Town were twisted and intertwined in his mind, forming an extremely misaligned world view.
The companies active in the financial channel are not the Nine Groups, but after clicking in, Ren Zhong can see that 100% of these companies are subsidiaries of the Nine Groups.
Some are directly affiliated subsidiaries, and some are even second-, third-, or even fourth- and fifth-level subsidiaries under the subsidiary companies.
Some of these subsidiaries operate a certain sub-industry under the control of the nine major groups, and some have different business scopes based on regions.
The Xinghuo Resource Recycling Company in the small town is an unknown subsidiary of the Tanggu Group.
Thousands of subsidiaries are competing with each other in the same huge stock market system.
Capital in the entire society is surging like a wave at a speed similar to that of the earth in the 21st century, but more extreme and rapid.
What Ren Zhong cannot accept is that while the barren people in Spark Town are still trying to "sleep peacefully" for tomorrow's meal, and their survival needs have been reduced to the lowest level, there are so many people spending huge sums of money in the Internet space to engage in capital operation games.
Become a trendsetter of the times.
I'm afraid that most of the desolate people in Spark Town have exhausted their imaginations from birth to death, and they don't know that there are people in this world who don't have to worry about food and clothing, and can even use their spare money to invest in making money.
In fact, the deserted people who can live in the small town are actually the lucky ones.
There are still many people who don't even have the qualifications or opportunity to enter small towns and settle down.
Even those who have already moved in will be forced out by the annual census.
Ren Zhong, who has seen the dangers of the wild, knows that there must be people living a more miserable life outside.
Unfortunately, time was too tight. Before logging out, he only had time to return to the Internet window desktop, download a client of Yuanxing Wealth, open it and briefly glance at it.
It was still a picture with a black background and red and green colors that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
Hundreds of thousands of company names are jumping up and down like bullfrogs, sometimes red and sometimes green.
"Brother Ren, what's wrong with you?"
Zheng Tian, who was on the bed opposite, saw that his eyes were dull after he woke up, so he came forward and asked with concern.
Ren Zhong waved his hand, "It's okay."
The group went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then bought food for the whole day.
Since Wen Lei has not yet recovered, the entire team will stay in the town to rest today and tomorrow and will not go out hunting.
Fortunately, we gained a lot from killing the Blade Beetle yesterday, and others didn't have much objection.
After breakfast, Zheng Tian took the other four members of the team and left temporarily, saying that they were going to practice as a new driver.
Wen Lei accompanied Ren Zhong and went straight to the Mecha Warrior training ground.
Of course Ren Zhongxin is still curious about the stock market, but there are too many things he wants to know, so he is not in a hurry. In any case, the strength at hand is the most important, and training cannot stop.
There is indeed something about a highly absorbable nutritious meal. I was still tired before I went to bed last night, but when I woke up, I felt refreshed, full of energy and with endless strength.
Before walking into the training ground, Ren Zhong clenched his fists and looked at the biceps that faintly reappeared on his arms.
He felt deeply that this was the most intuitive manifestation after the physical fitness index increased from 5 to 6.
In the new era, the technological background is different.
If it were the 21st century, even if I recovered from cancer, it would be impossible to recover to this level without training for three or two months.
"Brother Ren, is it still the intermediate zone this morning?"
Wen Lei asked.
Ren nodded, "Of course!"
After waking up today, his account balance increased again to 82.52. Even 10 points at a time was enough for him to make money.
Wen Lei asked again: "Do you still want to practice like yesterday?"
Ren Zhong continued to nod, "Of course!"
Wen Lei grimaced, "Don't! If I go back like this, I'll have to be taught a lesson by the captain again."
Ren Zhong grinned, "It's okay, I'll explain it to you. I'm stronger today than yesterday, so I may not be too tired to walk..."
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At 11 o'clock in the morning, Wen Lei once again walked out of the training ground with Ren Zhong on his back, muttering, "Brother Ren, your physical fitness is better than yesterday, but you have practiced harder!"
Ren Zhong said haha, "Young men who don't work hard will be miserable."
"What?"
"Forget it if you don't understand."
At this time, the carrying power of Renzhong has been increased to 3.8 kilowatts.
The brain response index officially exceeded the integer of 20, showing a leapfrog growth, increasing by 5.5 points, reaching 24.5.
The comprehensive physical fitness index increased from 6 to 7.5. His recovery speed is getting faster and faster. It is speculated that it may be because the abnormal cell phagocytosis is about to finish its work and the cancer is about to be cured.
"I feel that with the speed you are improving at, Brother Ren, I'm afraid it won't be long before the team goes out hunting again. I won't be eliminated by the captain, right?"
Wen Lei finally felt a sense of urgency.
The heavy burden on his back said decisively: "Don't worry, I'll protect you. I'm not someone who burns bridges. And you and I are different types. You are a heavy-armed warrior, and I am a balanced type. There are two mechas in a team.
Soldiers are also properly configured."
"Yeah. That's right. Brother Ren, you still have an idea. Look at what I'm thinking about, eh."
Wen Lei immediately felt relieved and stopped talking.
He knew that this meeting was actually very tiring, and it was very difficult for him to speak.
The two of them did not return to the compound where the team was stationed, but went to the parking lot.
Zheng Tian and four others are practicing driving a Ben Lei car.
At this time, most of the scavenging team was working hard in the field, and the parking lot was very empty, making it a perfect training area.
When the two arrived, the thunder car was having fun in the huge venue, going up and down, changing directions wildly, it was very wild, and dust was flying all over the sky. At a glance, only a gray afterimage could be seen in the dust.
Flashed suddenly.
The performance of Benlei truck is indeed better than that of box-type heavy truck, which is completely different.
As if aware of the two people's presence, the wild horse-running Thundercar made a V-turn, rushed towards them, and stopped beside the two of them with a roar.
Ren Zhong and Wen Lei felt a strong wind blowing in their faces and billowing smoke and dust.
Ren Zhong raised his hand in time to hold his collar and cover his mouth, but Wen Lei, who had his hands behind his back, coughed heavily.
As he got closer, Ren Zhong heard the deafening music, blasting directly into his head, like a supercar blowing up the street.
This car is really awesome.
The time interval from top speed to stop is only two seconds, and the deceleration distance is less than twenty meters.
Ren Zhong turned to look at the car and looked at it carefully.
It has a total length of eight meters and is in the shape of a bullet. Gray armor covers the entire vehicle, giving it a sense of high-end and power.
What's even more amazing is that even when it stops, the car is still hanging one meter in the air, unlike a pickup truck that slams on the brakes and has to chew on the mud.
With a clang, Zheng Tian opened the car door and jumped out, saying as if offering a treasure: "How about Brother Ren? Isn't the Ben Lei Car awesome?
Ren Zhong gave a thumbs up, "It's really good. If you turn off the speaker, it hurts my ears."
At this moment, a dull roar came from the sky.
The roaring sound was extremely loud, but the frequency was extremely low. It was like infrasound waves. It made several people's hearts tighten, as if someone had pinched their throats, and they felt a little short of breath.
Following the sound, Ren Zhong turned his head and looked into the distance, only to see a huge black shadow in the sky over there with a long white tail flying past.
This black shadow is shaped like a missile, but its size is definitely comparable to a 100,000-ton aircraft carrier.
The black shadow passed over Xinghuo Town from far to near.
When it arrived directly above the town, the people below were almost breathless by the dull roar that broke through the sky.
At the same time, he saw a giant bird-like flying object swooping towards him.
A faint light flickered on the side of the black shadow, and I didn't know what kind of cannon it was.
The ferocious giant bird screamed, then stopped moving and continued to hit the black shadow like a stone.
The black shadow slowed down a little, and a huge mechanical arm like a gantry crane stretched out from the side, grabbed the giant bird in the air, and pulled it in with a swish.
After a moment, the black shadow finally disappeared, leaving only a white cloud tail that was quickly dissipating in the sky.
Ren Zhong didn't say a word the whole time, but he was dumbfounded.
The shape of an aircraft carrier!
Propulsion without working fluid!
Sound barrier cloud!
What a monster-like vehicle!
Zheng Tian's indignant muttering rang in his ears.
"Damn it, these unscrupulous things, don't they just have a good pregnancy and become a bad executive in Shenxun Group? Every time they fly over the town, they make everyone restless. It's so annoying. Bah!"
She said she was annoyed, but there was a lingering light of envy, jealousy and hatred in her eyes.
It took a long time but I got the answer I wanted.
He made a completely new decision.
I want to trade stocks!
In any case, he wants to use his resurrection ability to trade stocks.
In the 21st century, he had never touched the stock market.
It’s not that he doesn’t dare to buy stocks, or that he doesn’t know how to do research, but it’s just that there is no need to do so.
As long as he completes his scientific research work with peace of mind, he can get a comfortable life and a lot of money.
He is not a person with a strong desire for money, he just thinks that having enough money is enough.
He had always treated money like dirt, until he suddenly fell down due to cancer, and saw his parents' lives almost collapse because of his fall.
At that time, he regretted it.
If possible, I would have known that before I graduated with a PhD, I would have made more money and gone out to take on a few horizontal projects for companies.
But it doesn't help anymore.
When he first woke up and saw his parents' life of hard work, he also knew that although his parents said it was easy, he could imagine the hard work of running around for a bottomless pit of money.
Ren Zhong's view of money has already undergone invisible changes.
Now, this aircraft carrier-like executive car gave him the final blow.
In the social system established by the nine major enterprises, there are too many shackles on the people.
The gap in social resources controlled by different classes is so great that it makes people despair, and it is almost impossible to achieve class crossing through conventional thinking.
Even if he chooses the combat profession, it is an eternal truth that the poor in literature and the rich in martial arts are the eternal truth. Just look at how difficult it is for Wen Lei to get a complete set of first-level equipment.
Without original capital, you are not even qualified to fight for your life.
If you want to break through the blockade, reverse the humble fate of the deserted people, and then question and judge those historical sinners face to face, and change the entire era, you must maximize the value of each death.
He wants the world to feel pain, and the simplest way is to use plug-ins to join the zero-sum game, and first let those investors in the stock market who don't eat the fireworks of the world feel the pain.
