Chapter 1211 The plot of the urban gangster three years late...
Lang took the opportunity to sit on the seat opposite the boss, and then looked around at the business of the bar, which was very lively. Returning to his old place after many days, he felt a little dazed.
I think back then I was just a little scumbag from another world who had just traveled to the precious land and was anxious and eager to go home; now I have successfully settled down in Somogo, with a house and cats (taking over the cats and the ancestors of the cat family).
He has a girlfriend (played by Jack), a son (played by Jack) and a daughter, sitting around looking around, the lord guarantees the bottom line, and the future is bright.
Looking at the familiar layout of the bar, it suddenly seemed like a dream. After drinking half a glass of wine, he asked: "How do you get rich?"
The boss laughed: "You have become famous recently. Even a retired old guy like me has heard of you. Many old guys in this city are interested in you and want to get to know you. They are also interested in joining our club and expanding.
Do you have connections?”
Lang Wenyan is also very strange. He belongs to the very low-key and lonely type in the contract. After all, he is a time traveler. He was neither born nor raised in Somogo. He has no feelings for this planet, and even because
Because of the contractor, he is always on guard, so he has very little interaction with the outside world.
What's more, [Paradise] has vast supernatural powers, connects countless worlds with different degrees of erosion, and has an extremely rich material life. As long as there are enough embers, you can buy mission products in any world, and you can also regularly travel to different worlds (perform missions).
Therefore, the only place where he and Somogo crossed paths was at [Cat Man Tutoring House]. The farthest distance in life was only that time when he went to the 'Black Goat Milk Powder Factory' to purchase formula.
The only acquaintance on this planet is 'Best Friend Group Feng Ying', and even my girlfriend Ophelia is not an aborigine, but comes from another high-dimensional world under the [Cemetery].
It feels so sad when I think about it. It’s been almost three years since I time-traveled, and now I’ve turned out to be a dead cat. I’ve even visited the city I’m in, and I’m going to catch that time-traveler?!
Suddenly being recommended by my boss to join a club organized by local local snakes (contractors), Lang felt it was novel. After more than three years of delay, I finally started to enter the society. Do I no longer need to be raised by the three kitty sisters?
Lang replied: "Can you elaborate more? You know, I am from another world and I don't understand these things very well."
"no problem."
This time it was the boss who wanted something from Lang, so he naturally had to explain it clearly. In the other party's narrative, Lang gradually figured out what was going on.
Bailang is now at the third level, and he is considered a well-known supernova in [Fire Transfer Paradise]. Not only has he received offers from many big forces and organizations, but he is also a small and weak figure in the circle of retired players of the older generation.
name.
Theoretically, Lang is not well-known enough to break out of the circle to the point where many retired scumbags in Somogo are well-known, but the problem is that he is the 'pride of this village'.
Other retired players may not know it, but the 'sanctuary' he is in is different. It's like this city has a 'Top Ten Outstanding Young People Who Touched the Cemetery'. Other cities don't feel it, but the local retired veteran
The scumbags naturally heard the news immediately and started gossiping.
So the hotel owner who once provided accommodation services for Bailang and witnessed his rise immediately took charge of the liaison work, intending to introduce this promising "outstanding employee of the cemetery" to his own [club] to broaden mutual understanding.
A wave of connections is a good thing for mutual benefit and win-win.
Bailang had figured out the boss's situation long ago. The opponent was a retired third-level boss who failed to reach the fourth level. He finally left [Fire Passing Paradise] and chose to settle in the current city.
In terms of strength... Even if he is a respectable senior with a legendary background (the accumulation of more than ten rounds of third-level missions cannot be underestimated!), he will still be defeated by Bai Lang with one hand.
After all, no matter how hard you struggle at level 3 and accumulate wealth, if you can't even enter level 4, let alone become a lord, how can you fall into the eyes of the waves?
But to be fair, [Level 3 Retirement] is already a pretty good outcome for contractors. With [Fireland Paradise]'s "Retired Employee Welfare Guarantee Measures", you can choose to stay in Somogo; you can consume a sum of merit.
Immigrate to other high-dimensional worlds (real universe) with better and safer environments; you can designate mission worlds with an erosion rate of >60% for retirement, and receive pretty good treatment for aborigines. (Native aristocratic class: nobles, capitalists, sect elders
...)
Among them, choosing Somogo in the main world has undoubtedly the highest threshold and the lowest treatment. In addition, Somogo is seriously polluted and high-risk. Retired contractors who choose to settle here often have a little ambition.
He was still brooding over his "failure to advance" in his youth, but he still stayed there, retaining his aboriginal identity, just to cultivate the family's descendants, and used the "contractor resources" he saved to cultivate better descendants and become "pseudo second generations"
Enter [Paradise] again to challenge.
This type of retired Tier 3 people who have settled in Somogo rely on the [Cemetery]'s welfare policy for retired employees to join in different industries and integrate into the city's operations, always maintaining a vague connection with [Paradise].
He has a small status in the main world and is one level higher than ordinary residents.
For example, the boss chose a hotel to operate garbage equipment and recycle materials. On the one hand, it provides safe shelter for first-level newcomers, sells park information, and trades equipment and skills for low-level contractors; at the same time, it recycles materials that contractors do not want and makes them into pieces.
Grade ember powder' is then sold to ordinary residents to enhance resistance to the polluted atmosphere outside the shelter.
The shelter where Bailang is located has a population of about 7 million. There are huge factories, farms, and affiliated counties and towns outside the shelter... The people have a huge demand for 'secondary embers'.
Naturally, there are a large number of retired contractors doing business in this area, so many 'Level 3 losers' gathered together to share their needs, exchange information and resources, and then developed a 'club' to achieve a monopoly.
For Lang, it was just that, but for the three little Meow sisters before they met him, they were out-and-out big shots, with hands and eyes that could help ordinary people obtain 'contractor status' and enter the
[Paradise] spans all the heavens and all realms.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! To use an inappropriate metaphor, if there is such a small circle in your city, you can handle "interstellar labor dispatch" for ordinary people, and go to work on other planets to make a lot of money.
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As long as you dare to risk your life, let alone get rich, you can become a king and rule a planet; you can become a god, live forever and destroy the world. It is only a matter of dozens of missions. Will you remain unmoved?
According to the boss's introduction, the retired contractors of the club not only engage in intermediary services, connecting civilians with contractors in the park, but also serve the aborigines who have superpowers outside the [Sanctuary] and sell equipment from the park.
, skills, and materials to ensure their safety in the wild.
In addition, there are recycling of 'contaminated monster materials', extraction of equipment raw materials, Xinwang breeding and recycling...logistics escort agency, unincorporated waifu business...etc.
If you put it into other novels, you can piece together the plot of most of the book.
It's a pity that Bailang is an out-of-place 'alien pseudo-dead house', and [Paradise] meets all his needs. Therefore, he is only familiar with the plants and trees in the neighborhood where [Cat Man Tutoring House] is located, and has never even visited the city's zoo.
several times.
At this time, Quan should be happy to hear it.
In the end, the hotel owner said that joining the club would bring great benefits.
"Before I came to you, I did a brief investigation. Which [Cat Man Cafe] have you been running for more than a year? Now it has been transformed into a [tutorial house]. It seems to be to worship a few quasi-gods?
If you join, there is no guarantee that the market for the education and training industry in this city will be fully open to you without any resistance."
The status that Yilang has shown now, even if he doesn't have any assets in the shelter (this city), as long as he joins the club, he will be like "a great scholar when talking and laughing, and there will be no second level in dealings."
You can easily get many opportunities to make money for free, saving you decades of hard work. However, the three sisters, who have no background connections and no development potential, have worked hard to run a coffee shop for more than ten years and are on the verge of bankruptcy.
Wandering on the line of struggle.
Now, he simply showed his tendency to "use the tutoring industry to cultivate gods (evil spirits)", and was repeatedly analyzed and speculated by a group of experienced Tier 3 retired players, and was given a big gift.
And what they don't ask for is much. For these retired third-level losers, the risk of living in [Paradise] is too high and they can't afford it. After retiring, they are too far away from [Paradise], so they still want to use "retired employees"
'I will continue to reap benefits and cultivate the next generation.
Therefore, 'making a good relationship' is the most cost-effective, especially for a supernova like Bailang, who has a bright future, is the city's pride, and is even said to be a loner, and the return on investment is undoubtedly greater!
If you send me a kindness today, you will have a big hug tomorrow. If the wave goes smoothly at level 456, it will be like winning the first prize in the lottery. Take me to pretend to be B and take me flying!
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After listening to the boss's introduction, Lang understood this approach very well, but was unmoved.
He has no expectations or requirements for his family's development in [Shelter]. [Catman Tutoring House] just sees the three sisters being bored and doesn't want them to feel that they are being taken care of, so he finds something for them to do.
That's all.
If you really want to deeply cultivate Somogo, contact Feng Ying's family directly and immigrate to the city where her home is located. The funding you get is not more than ten times stronger than [the club]? If not, you can also go to Donglizhou to join the coward and the village team.
Although they are not from a 'contractor family', they are also local wealthy people.
The daughter of the family has become a contractor, and she can immediately pay for high-level contractors to come and make up lessons, so that the wealthy family avoids detours. And what about the boss? A mere third-level contractor, there is only a small hotel. The company of the coward sister's family
It has spanned many shelters!
"But..." Lang hesitated, "If I join this [club], I will get benefits for nothing, but I have nothing to offer you."
Of course, Lang has nothing to offer. Nowadays, every once in a while, he will release a batch of low-level [Defective Products. Dried Salted Fish King] in the [Paradise Alliance].
The unit price is 2 embers per piece, and it can even be sold for 2.1 embers in large wholesale quantities. It is a very white material for shooters.
Wandering in the main world (Somogo) is a jobless vagabond. He seems to be idle all day long. He has occupied the ancestral property of the kitty people and rapes the three sisters every day so that they can make money to support him and take care of himself and his two daughters.
But while wandering in [Paradise], there is an interdimensional multiverse business!
Since the establishment of [Raleye Seafood City], his [Noble Phantasm] can stably produce 'Dried Salted Fish King (dried fish)' with a corrosion rate of >30%.
Among them, the best and most powerful ones were sent to the [Unlimited Fish System] to be forged into 'fish swords' to increase their own arms reserves. And the eliminated junk 'dried fish' were simply sold to the little ones in the [Food Paradise]
power and signed long-term trade orders.
How awesome is this?
Now let him give up the partners of [Food Paradise] and play with a group of retired third-level Losers from Somogo? You are kidding! This wave is an industry downgrade, right?
The boss smiled and said: "You don't need to provide anything, the main thing is to make friends. What the club pays is nothing more than a little effort. You don't need to sell any interesting but unused equipment or skill crystals you get in the park at a low price.
Give it to shopping malls, take it to clubs for auction, and they will buy it at a higher price. Everyone gets what they need."
Lang thought for a while, and it was indeed true. He could no longer see the benefits of opening treasure chests. Unless there was a valuable big boss, everything he opened would be useless.
I took it to the park mall for sale, but the official recycling price was too low; the contractor I was interested in did too much nonsense and refused to be ripped off after bargaining, which was very unpleasant. This group of retired losers were cute and cut off the park channel, so they had to spend a lot of money to buy it.
When you are raising your own children, you have to be grateful for giving yourself this opportunity.
Well, no poking, no needle poking!
"Okay, I'll join!"
The boss nodded with satisfaction. Joining the [Club] was not a bad thing in the first place. Lang had already completed a class jump and could continue to rise. It was natural to form a group spontaneously: "Members in the club come from all walks of life. Whether you are on vacation or traveling in the shelter in the future,
, it is better to go to a high-end restaurant to eat, listen to a play, or play sports, and you will be treated as a VIP. Don't always stay in your small shop, which is too autistic. You should go out and communicate more. There are many senior contractors, and there are also
We can exchange mission experiences. There are also many beautiful young girls..."
Lang Congshan was like a stream, nodding his head again and again. He liked to communicate with these seniors who spoke well and were all talented people.
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In the evening of that day, Lang attended an internal banquet for senior contractors (third level retired).
I can only say that [Cemetery] treats its old employees really well. Not only did these guys not die in the mission world, but they became Somogo's human masters. (Beyond the human masters, there are various demigods,
True God, God above God...)
He lives a luxurious life and controls all walks of life in [Shelter].
Compared with these retired employees, the contractor who originally opened the '(Black Goat) Kitty Man Children's Educational Milk Powder Factory' can only be regarded as low B. The boss of a 'small tutoring association' like Bai Lang is even more inferior.
Yes, it is still a 'third-order supernova'.
The top person in charge of this party is a fourth-level person, but he is not a lord and has retired. After seeing Lang Hou, he gave a few words of encouragement as a senior, but did not reveal any reliable high-level experience. Instead, he was working for a certain grave.
The market forces spoke for him and wanted to recruit him.
If so, the level 4 who is not a lord is just a high-level wage earner. He has obviously retired, but he still has to work as a lobbyist for a small force that cannot even cross many paradises. The pressure of life is not small.
We had a good dinner at this dinner and got to know a lot of old losers. Although he didn’t talk much, he kept listening carefully to the boasts of this group of retired employees, saying that I had invested in other shelters and even purchased properties in other continents.
; Why Somogo is under too much competition and can no longer survive, and is preparing to immigrate to other high-dimensional worlds; Why is it that I have something to do with the main world of [Witch Paradise], and some of you plan to buy a mansion there and apply for aboriginal services?
Household registration?
In short, Lang said: I learned it! I learned it! The retirement life of a third-level boss is so boring and boring, Versailles...