CHAPTER IX
For a high-tech and fully automated world, even if there are many people, it is not difficult to buy tickets. Every citizen is born with a chip implanted in the back of their neck, called an ID chip, which can be swept with an electronic mirror and then paid to take a ticket and walk away β even without paying money, and of course, a fee will be deducted from your only account at the Federal Central Bank. It is only a three-hour drive from the Taihang Mountain Central Station to Chenzhou City, and in Su Ruoshui's words, "After the car arrived at the station, I just went home for dinner." β
But for Yang Hai, where to eat and where to sleep is really a problem.
Alas, we'll talk about it then.
Yang Hai thought, and by the way, he bought a bag of biscuits with the attendant in the sales compartment of the train to fill his stomach.
17 years of life experience told Yang Hai that he is not a picky eater, at least Lin Bo does not eat onions, and Nuo Tianwang does not eat bamboo shoots, but he has nothing particularly hated to eat.
So he didn't have any wariness of the bag of cookies.
The train started slowly, and he and Su Ruoshui sat opposite each other. He picked up the biscuit, tore it open, and picked a slice and put it in his mouth.
Then his face turned from white to red, as if he were boiling crabs; Then it turns from red to green, like a traffic light.
And then he vomited.
Su Ruoshui was startled, and the flight attendant rushed over when he heard the sound, thinking that Yang Hai was not in good health, and asked nervously for a long time.
"I'm fine," Yang Hai said reluctantly, "really." β
"This biscuit ......" After the flight attendant left, Yang Hai pinched his throat and didn't speak for a long time.
"Huh?" Su Ruoshui took the biscuit and looked at the expiration date, "No problem." β
However, even after the expiration date, the reaction will not be so strong.
I took another slice and put it in my mouth and tasted it, yes, authentic milk cheese synthetic biscuits.
Yang Hai coughed twice, picked up a bottle of mineral water given by the train for free, took a sip, and said, "This biscuit is too unpalatable." β
Su Ruoshui was speechless for a moment: "Yang Hai, do you have a fever?" β
Yang Hai still feels uncomfortable in his throat: "It's really too unpalatable." β
He also has biscuits in his pocket, which were baked by the chef specially hired by Tianwang Game Company and delivered from the mountain. He picked up his biscuit and took a few bites and breathed a sigh of relief.
That's what it's called a cookie.
Su Ruoshui stretched out his hand, Yang Hai was stunned for a moment, reacted, and handed over the biscuit in his hand.
"Are all the people in the mountains so weird?" Su Ruoshui looked up and down at the biscuits wrapped in tin foil, and didn't think about where such a thin cicada-like top-grade tin foil came from in the mountains for a while, "The clothes you wear have no trademark, the shoes don't have a trademark, and even the biscuits you eat don't have a trademark." β
"We're branded in our own house." Yang Hai said stiffly.
"Oh, it turned out to be a biscuit made from a native crop, no wonder it smells so good." Su Ruoshui blinked and looked at Yang Hai.
Yang Hai smiled: "Eat." β
He understood why the biscuits were so unpalatable.
That biscuit is eighty percent - not eighty percent, it must be synthetic of dietary fiber. Since he was a child, where has Yang Hai ever eaten this kind of thing?
Su Ruoshui was not polite. She just took a bite and was immediately conquered by this delicate taste and fragrant taste, although the biscuit was cold and a little damp, Su Ruoshui swore that this was definitely the best biscuit she had ever eaten in her life.
Not bad.
Delicious.
She subconsciously reached out to the tin foil again, only to find that there was no piece left inside.
"Yikes!" Su Ruoshui blushed, "I'm sorry, Yang Hai ......"
"It's fine." Yang Hai glanced at it and said indifferently: "I also want to thank you for taking me into the city." β
Su Ruoshui blinked his eyes and asked, "Yang Hai, is your family growing native crops?" β
"Huh?" Yang Hai was stunned for a moment, and understood that Su Ruoshui had misunderstood. But that's fine, it's easy to explain, so I mumbled twice.
"Then you can eat such delicious things all year round, it's so happy." Su Ruoshui said with some envy.
"You can buy it too." Yang Hai said.
Su Ruo shook his head: "Where can ordinary people afford it, you come out of the mountains and don't understand this, a pound of native rice will cost 600 federal guilders." Among the native crops, rice is relatively cheap, and some other things are more expensive. β,
Yang Hai suddenly had a headache.
He thought he wasn't a picky eater, but now it seems that he is only afraid that he is the pickiest eater. Master gave himself 3,000 federal guilders, which is said to be the average monthly income of individuals in society now, so that he can find a way to support himself within a month.
But......
3000 federal guilders for 1 month, can you really support yourself?
Not to mention anything else, 3,000 federal guilders can buy five catties of native rice, but ...... I don't know if five catties of raw rice are enough to eat for a week. Yang Hai pondered that he had a lot of food, and I was afraid that it might not be enoughβwell, it must not be enough. And it is impossible to eat only rice for dinner.
There are other expenses besides eating, such as renting a house, such as playing games...... Except for the gold card of the Nebula Water Pavilion, which was directly given to him by King Nuo Tian, who thought that "I can't let my precious apprentice be wronged", other needs are inseparable from money.
Yang Hai suddenly remembered the kind of medicinal liquid that the master used to maintain his eyes, saying that it was a pure herbal extract, I don't know how much the price is, but it is conceivable that it will definitely not be cheap. And for professional gamers, there is some money that cannot be saved.
Sometimes when I get hungry, I will drink a few glasses...... He will never move synthetic wine, native grain wine...... This is another expense.
Tragic.
It's going to be a tragedy.
Such a thought appeared in Yang Hai's mind.
Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, there is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow is sad and tomorrow is sad.
Then he chatted with Su Ruoshui without saying a word.
"I heard you say the right thing just now, are you also good at playing fighting games?" Su Ruoshui asked.
Yang Hai said with a smile: "I can't say it, the moves in fighting games are fixed, in fact, I prefer free fighting, among all games, I am not the best at fighting games, but if you look at it by your standards, it should be a master." β
Su Ruoshui said curiously: "You have also played a lot of games?" β
Yang Hai nodded: "Don't think that Taihang Mountain is very remote, there is also a game room in the mountain, basically I have played all the games you have played." β
"You're so confident, you must have met a rare opponent in your village's game room." Su Ruoshui guessed.
We...... Village......
Yang Hai pulled down three black lines on his forehead. Deep in the mountains and old forests, where did you come from?
Lin Bo and Master are not my opponents now, and if I say so, then I am a rare opponent. Lin Bo is own skills are not comprehensive enough, and the master is old and his physical function is declining, so it's true that he can't beat me anyway.
So he nodded.
"Do you want to get into the gaming world? Going to a semi-professional league? Su Ruoshui asked while taking out a small file to repair his nails.
"Uh, this...... Maybe. β
If he loses the draft, he may go to the semi-professional league, but only if the angry master does not tear down the WGA headquarters.
Then again, I don't think no one wants it, that's too bad.
Even King Nuo Tianwang said when he was drinking: "Ah Hai, with your strength, there should be no mention of the draft." Come, let's have a drink. β
However, Su Ruoshui obviously did not associate the words Yang Hai and the draft, Su Ruoshui said with a smile: "Hey, big master Yang Hai, I'll find you a job, do you want it?" β
"Oh." Yang Hai was at a loss, "What kind of work?" β
But if you have a good job, you don't know your life well, and the key is that you don't have any life experience at all, so maybe you will have to sleep on the streets tonight because you can't find a hotel. Su Ruoshui is a local, so it's great to be able to help.
Su Ruoshui showed a hint of cunning unique to a girl, and asked, "Yang Hai, guess what our family does?" β
Yang Hai said helplessly: "How can I guess this?" β
"Our family runs a professional game hall." Su Ruoshui said proudly.
Yang Hai was a little surprised: "It turns out that you are still Miss Qianjin." β
When it comes to game-related industries, Yang Hai knows a lot about it, and opening a professional game hall can be regarded as one of the most profitable industries. However, the investment in professional game halls is also very large, and the cost is high, which is not affordable for ordinary people.
Su Ruoshui nodded with satisfaction: "I see that you are in good health and strong, and you are okay, Zhilu Dao will give Miss Ben a filial biscuit, go to my game hall to be a caretaker." β
Yang Hai understood that probably Su Ruoshui meant to be a security guard, otherwise what did it have to do with being strong. But probably because he was afraid that he would not be able to get over his face, so he temporarily changed to an administrator. But Yang Hai felt that he was going to be the administrator of a professional game hall, and it was not easy to get his hands on, which administrator could be more professional than Lao Tzu? ,
"Oh," Yang Hai said, "I'm good at this." β
"Humph!" Su Ruoshui grimaced, "You're not modest." β
"Oh." Yang Hai thought of his future life and was a little worried: "How is the treatment?" β
"Don't worry about this." Su Ruoshui saw that he was a child in the mountains, going outside alone, strange and pitiful, and said: "If you go to work, you won't be able to find such a good job anyway." Accommodation with three meals and a monthly salary of 3,000 ...... Five hundred federal guilders, how about it, satisfied, right? β
In fact, Su Ruoshui stubbornly raised his salary up.
Yang Hai thought to himself, I'm afraid that if I look for a job, it will be really difficult to find a better one for a while, so it's better to settle down first.
So he smiled and agreed.
Su Ruoshui pursed her lips, obviously Miss Ben took pity on him, how could it be like I begged him to work.
But take a closer look, this guy has clear eyebrows and looks a little handsome.
Su Ruoshui's deeply hidden rotten female component began to attack, imagining that Yang Hai would dress up as Xiao Shou, would it attract a large group of depraved women and otaku......
Oops, this girl is so wicked.
Feeling a lot closer, Yang Hai also wanted to joke and relax the atmosphere, so he asked, "Ruoshui, why is your face red?" β
"Is there one? Yang Hai, you read it wrong. Su Ruoshui said without changing his color, and at the same time muttered in his heart: "This guy's eyes are quite good,"
Yang Hai, who was relieved to solve the problem of accommodation at night, didn't know that he had been given YY by a deeply hidden rotten girl.
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