Chapter 272 270, Tarot Club!

Inside the bar.

Su Chen looked around and was speechless. What kind of world is this? It is better to work hard and honestly in a factory than to be in a bar and hang out. Occasionally, you can hook up with girls and have fun. It is not clear whether it is clean or not, but at least you live a carefree life and your average age is longer than that of the workers who entered the factory.

"Brother, are you here to eat a free meal again?"

Some people joked, some whistled, some were inexplicably excited, and a group of drunkards in the bar followed suit. In the eyes of the world, they were in a daze every day, but only they themselves knew that they were very happy.

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

A girl with a pattern on her neck and a charming figure came up to him and said, "Little brother, you heard you don't have money to pay for the wine, sister will treat you~"

She looked up and down at the young man in front of her, and thought, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk ~ such a place can give birth to such a top-notch guy. Not to mention that she couldn't control herself, many men in the bar must have been unable to control themselves. No, I must take him down today!
Su Chen: "..."

Do I look like a gigolo? Why does everyone treat me as a prey? The world of the lower class is really unfriendly. I finally understand why those at the bottom would rather enter the market than live in a muddle for longer.

These days, in this horrible and twisted age of theocracy, there are more than a few priests who shout, 'I will charge as a priest, devil, get out of his body!'

There are also nobles, royal families, and dirty criminals who particularly like children, especially fair-skinned boys. This is an era that has both the sweatshops of the Industrial Revolution and the medieval religion, ignorance and filth, and even the existence of true gods. Never expect to be friendly to children, especially those from the lower classes.

Su Chen refused and shouted the loudest in the bar, showing off his wealth and making the man who looked at him with a thoughtful look in his eyes unable to get up again. Then he took out money, bought some wine and gave a tip.

Ugh! It tastes so bad!
After pretending, he asked if anyone had seen the blonde girl who was no more than 1.5 meters tall and had a strong aura. In order to motivate them more, he generously took out ten pounds and asked for a reliable piece of information.

Ten pounds, as long as you don't gamble and don't have any bad habits, is enough for people who hang out in bars to have a good time for a while, to support several girls living on the street, to enjoy delicious food and to drink to their heart's content.

As the saying goes, there is nothing that is difficult to do with money. If you can't do it, it must be because you don't get enough money. A group of people in the bar went crazy, and each of them wanted to provide information, but they couldn't provide enough valuable information.

Only a few people who knew about [Xiu] were excited and told all the information they knew. Su Chen was satisfied and took out ten pounds and pointed out a few people, letting them divide it themselves. How they divided it was none of his business.

Several girls in the bar stared at him reluctantly, especially the girl who was rejected, with a look of pity on her face. If possible, she would be willing to spend money, not to mention being taken advantage of for free.

Su Chen walked out of the bar, this time in a particularly good mood. It was good to be rich and confident. He felt that his whole life had become clear.

He possesses extraordinary powers, a good amount of funds, a factory and a group of workers inherited from his predecessor, and he knows his own origins. He also has Valhalla, an off-site plug-in that allows him to gain experience, consult with others, and ask for help anytime and anywhere.

Relying on his strength, he specially marked out an area, sold various snack stalls, and arranged for the women in his factory to work there. He successfully transformed his factory into a middle-class model, with an entire street dedicated to middle- and lower-level businesses. He secretly built up a reputation, and then found the group of people in his original place and recruited a group of people to work in the factory.

Solve all their problems and tie them all together to work for him. Su Chen has enough strength to protect the benefits he can earn. For small matters, he can rely on them. For big matters, he will handle them personally and wait for the money.

Within a few days, the snack street there became a household name and soon spread to the middle and lower classes in a large area. It had a good reputation and the food was of good quality and low price.

After a while, Su Chen opened several factories one after another, and through Mrs. Sharon, he made connections and found connections. It was much better than the predecessor who spent so much money and gave money to the masters for free. It was just that Mrs. Sharon was a witch, and she would do that at any time. Fortunately, he was in good health.

Through his development and hard work, the regional economy was boosted, the workers in several factories lived better and better lives, the snack street and the factories gradually formed an industrial chain, and the people who depended on it created a thriving scene.

Su Chen could proudly say that none of the surrounding factories could be defeated, but if the interests of some capitalists, unscrupulous businessmen and bosses were touched, their lackeys would often come and cause trouble.

But under his leadership, the workers got better and better, their physical fitness improved, and they were given daily training. When they had nothing to do, they worked, and when they had something to do, they worked as factory lackeys.

Because a group of core workers had been trained in advance, Su Chen did not need to be too busy. They knew very well who brought them their current good life. Compared with the workers in other factories, they were simply living in heaven.

Although there are many short-sighted people who only focus on immediate interests and are lured by other competitors with interests, such people usually do not end up well, especially when he has already trained a group of core members.

Often, before things have caused too much impact, the core team under his command will kill those stupid people first. There are bodies in the sewers, stinking ditches, and newly paved concrete floors. They don't know that those people may have been drunk and accidentally fell in and died. This is none of their business.

Su Chen not only strengthened their bodies, but also specially printed and formulated books, built a small private library, and asked the core members who were willing to read to come and study, or used a little reward system to entice them, so that they would be fully armed in mind and body, no longer have too much fear of some existences, and no longer be numb to some things.

He didn't need to remind them that the working people were wise. After they had equipped their minds and bodies, the core team members that he had trained knew how terrible the changes this knowledge would bring. They became cautious one by one. Most of them didn't want to be implicated. They cared a lot about their current lives.

This is a community of interests, so if anyone dares to cause trouble for their boss, it would be like touching their lifeblood. They will fight to the death, but if you ask them to make sacrifices for other strangers, most of them don’t have the determination and courage.

But there were still a few who decided to give it a try. After reporting to Su Chen, they set up a secret organization and carried out propaganda.

Soon, some ideas and theories began to spread secretly in this barren, slum-like area.

They began to unite into a currently insignificant organization.

Su Chen himself had formed a network of contacts through Madam Sharon, and he had no rivals who could compete with him. They wanted to take his business and take action for their own benefit, but he suppressed them one by one. For example, a nobleman, no matter how poor he was, was still a nobleman, but with the help of Madam Sharon, he could get to know some more powerful people.

It is no problem to use the nobles, connections and laws to suppress another noble. He will not provoke those top nobles.

The business is getting better and better, the market is getting bigger and bigger, and we are gradually becoming the spokesperson for a region.

Even the city gentry specially awarded him a peace medal, believing that he not only promoted economic development, but also improved the security, environment and sanitation of the area, which was a blessing for the country. Afterwards, he participated in a few more parties, became familiar with the crowd, and was barely considered an upper-class person, leaving various impressions and showing his face.

Mrs. Sharon was extremely surprised. When did the little brother she brought up become so dazzling? He was very capable. If he worked with her, he might be able to do better than her.

She went to talk to Su Chen in person, but was rejected.

Sharon was speechless. Why did the other party think about doing business all day long? What's good about doing business? Money is just a number when it reaches a certain level. How can it be useful as real status and power? I don't understand what my little brother is thinking.

She tried to persuade him again, but was still rejected.

after one day.

Su Chen held onto the wall and trembled as he walked back to his house. "Next time, no, I won't go there for now. Damn it! I just rejected you twice, why did you squeeze me so hard? Not even a drop left!"

His body is already terrifying, and his strength is definitely not bad. Although he is only a Sequence 8, his combat power is absolutely strong. Even so, he almost lost to Madam Sharon. Isn't the witch too terrifying?
His business was getting better and better. His status, connections, and everything else were all arranged. He only needed to sleep until he woke up naturally and count money until his hands cramped. He had completely settled down in this world.

The ideas and theories that should be there have been spread secretly. He specifically inquired about it and found that it has developed quite well, even better than he imagined. The wisdom of the working people is indeed great, and they are accumulating strength.

However, those core members have disappeared from the factory. A few days before they disappeared, they told him that they hoped to devote their lives to a great cause. They knew the concerns of other people in the factory, but they had decided not to implicate anyone in the factory.

"Boss, if all businessmen and capitalists were like you, we wouldn't have to do that kind of thing. But that's not the case, boss. Bosses like you are unique. There are more bosses like that gangster boss before."

Su Chen: "You might die."

He still remembers what he said at the time.

"There are always things that need some people to do, and some people need to sacrifice, right?"

Those children, whose average age was less than fifteen years old, had such awareness. It was unimaginable. This was probably the greatness of the times. Through them, Su Chen felt that the history he had read suddenly had a visual sense.

It makes me, as a boss, feel ashamed. To be honest, I have only passed on ideas and theories from beginning to end and changed the fate of some people.

And among these people, there are those who take over the fire and the torch. They want to ignite this era and burn this era.

third floor.

Su Chen opened the window and looked at the slums that stretched as far as the eye could see. He thought, "That's right. There's no point in taking care of everything in this matter. I'll leave it all to myself. Give them the fire, and they'll light everything on their own."

He didn't know how long it would take, but he would see that day come sooner or later.

Hugh Dilcha still hasn't found him... Su Chen felt a headache. He wanted to build a relationship with the other party and form a united front in the future. He didn't know where that little guy had gone.

Is he really going to be with a pigeon like Fors Wall?
the other side.

Xiu came to the bar again. Influenced by her father's extraordinary characteristics, she was born a "half arbitrator". As a result, she became a well-known underground "arbitrator" in the East District and knew many gang members and tramps.

She came here to get information. She was a bounty hunter who worked hard to make money as a bounty hunter and had just received a mission. In a place like a bar, all kinds of people gathered, and it was easy to get some information that ordinary people could hardly get.

If that doesn't work, she will go ask other people for information. After all, making money is important.

Quinn looked at the hundred pounds the bar owner gave him, "What are you doing? I don't charge protection money!"

"It's not protection money." Facing Xio, the bar owner felt very unconfident. He didn't know why this kid, who was only about 1.5 meters tall, had such convincing charm and enough authority. He also showed others that he was not someone to be trifled with and had defeated three grown men by himself.

"Not protection money?"

"It is a kind, excellent... gentleman who gives it to you."

"what?"

"You were the one who helped him pay the bill last time, remember?"

"Oh." Xio nodded. "You mean that good-looking guy?"

"Yes."

Huh? That guy is not here. Last time, he couldn't even get the money out. What happened?

"He is so polite. Here is a full hundred pounds." It turns out that he was not short of money to pay the bill. He was probably a rich young man from some wealthy family and had never seen a bar like this, Xio guessed secretly in his heart.

Her family had not fallen on hard times, and she could not imagine the life of the lower class or the smoky and foul atmosphere of bars.

"More than that, that person hopes you can go find him."

Hugh: "Why should I look for him?"

"I know you don't really want to make money. If you go find him, you can get more than a hundred pounds right away. How much money you can get later depends on your ability."

The bar owner received benefits. Besides, the bar now belongs to that boss. He only has shares, while that boss is the major shareholder. Whatever he is ordered to do must be done.

A big question mark popped up in Xio's mind. After thinking for a moment, he really didn't understand why the other party was so generous. He had paid for his drinks last time, which was not worth a hundred pounds at all. But the guy was willing to pay more for him.

Could it be that he has a crush on me? Impossible, I just helped him, could it be that he is some rich and stupid noble young master? She was immediately shocked and began to ask questions about that person.

That guy doesn't look like a bad person.

"Is he a noble?"

"Do not."

There were people chiming in around the bar.

"He is a rare kind businessman." As a factory worker, he introduced with a serious expression: "I can guarantee that there is no greater person than him here. No! I have never seen such a great person!"

Listening to their various additions and discussions, Xio's mind was filled with questions.

I have a question?

When did such a big shot appear nearby?

Since his family fell into poverty and he came to Backlund alone, Xio has been here for a while and has never heard of this person. He feels so grateful, as if he suddenly appeared. And isn't it a bit too good to say about him?
Although you don't look like bad people, did you guys take money from others?

After thinking about it, Xio decided to go over and take a look. She felt that her fighting ability was quite good, and that it would not be bad to know such a person. She came to Backlund resolutely just to investigate the truth of that year. Knowing such a person would help her expand her network.

She is indeed reckless and impulsive in character, but she is not brainless or without ability, otherwise she would not have been able to survive for so long and thrive here.

After Xio left, the other people in the bar were surprised.

"Xiu didn't drink today?"

"Oh my god! It's incredible!"

"Isn't it a good thing that she doesn't drink? If she gets drunk and acts crazy, we will all be in trouble."

Hugh had a habit of getting drunk and going crazy, and once he was drunk he would use his fists to persuade people around him to stop drinking and throw them out of the bar. Most of them had received hospitality and were very respectful to Hugh.

Two days later.

"I heard you were looking for me." Xio touched his messy and rough yellow hair, making it even messier. "I know you are definitely not simple, but I only helped you once last time. You don't have to give me a hundred pounds."

Su Chen: "I heard there was news about you in the bar, but I didn't expect you to come quite late. Have you heard all the news you need to know?"

"Almost." Xio didn't hide anything. He felt that the other party liked to be straightforward just like him. "I want to ask you if there is anything you need me to do?"

"Is it that the organization that has recently developed that kind of thought or theory wants to target you?"

Su Chen: "???"

In the past two days, Xiu gave up the task he had originally received and inquired about a lot of information about Su Chen. He obtained an incredible piece of news that an organization with different ideas and terrible theories was born in secret.

She researched for a long time and learned some ideas and things.

As a former noble, Hugh was not a carnivore noble, and could see how unfriendly this organization was to capitalists and businessmen. This led to a guess that the man was worried that the members of the organization would target him, so he asked himself, who was very famous, to handle the matter.

The logic was sound. It was impossible that the other party was attracted to him. Xio didn't think that the other party was attracted to him either. He told the other party about this matter and the issue of remuneration.

In this regard, Xio was businesslike. She had learned a little about the organization and thought its ideas and some things sounded good, but one cannot judge an organization based solely on those things. Many organizations package themselves for a purpose and have bad intentions.

Compared to that organization, the one in front of her left a good impression on Xio. From what she heard, most of the people at the bottom praised her, but there were also some harsh voices, all from people she didn't like. This meant that she got along well with this person, and that she would definitely make money by taking on the mission.

Su Chen understood Xiou's idea and immediately agreed to hire Xiou. After all, it was impossible for him to be targeted by that organization.

"You mean one thousand pounds a month?" Xio was surprised. This was a huge sum of money, but she couldn't be with him all the time. She needed to make more money through more channels.

Su Chen: "What I mean is that I will pay you one thousand pounds a month to do things for me first. Every time you do things for me, I will provide you with additional rewards, ranging from several hundred to tens of thousands of pounds, depending on the difficulty of the task."

stop:"?!"

Good things actually fell from the sky. Oh my god, the other party really didn't fancy him? Xio couldn't help but consider the possibility of being rejected by him. Could it be that some naive young nobleman came to play house and wanted to make achievements on his own?
Because I helped him, he likes me?
Xiu labeled Su Chen as a naive person with lots of money, but she was not a bad person and would not cheat others. She had a good impression of Su Chen, but she was responsible for revitalizing the family and had no interest in playing house with the noble young master or falling in love.

After communicating with each other, the two successfully reached a cooperation.

One thousand pounds a month, and the other task is to find the diary of Emperor Roselle. Every additional diary found will give one thousand pounds. Xio said that he is really stupid and has a lot of money, and he doesn't understand.

Although there are no other tasks yet, Xio has taken this job seriously.

Su Chen was very curious about Xiu and took him seriously. After all, he was a good candidate to take the path of Judge. If he could reach Sequence Zero, he would be a true God. The ability of a Sequence Zero Judge was to modify the underlying rules of the world to a certain extent.

【Dragon King: Is Gu Pi here? 】

[Whirlwind Claw: You are really brave. Be careful that Fang Zheng will modify your underlying logic.]

[Dragon King: I think he can do it, but we are in different worlds and cannot influence each other. ]

Su Chen blocked their words. Not only himself, but they also thought of Gu Pi. Ugh! What Gu Pi? It was Fang Zheng's method to deal with Fang Yuan. It was to blur the underlying logic, making Fang Yuan's calculations vulnerable.

To modify the underlying rules of the world to a certain extent, it can only be said that the ability of the mysterious world is indeed strange enough, and the ability of the true god is also strong enough, but Xio obviously has not yet officially come into contact with the extraordinary world, and only relies on himself as a natural arbitrator.

"Tarot Club?"

Su Chen was not in a hurry to contact a salted fish through Xiou. He took his time so as not to let the two of them think that he had other intentions, such as targeting them. After all, Xiou was still a lolita, and the salted fish Fors looked good. Don't let them misunderstand.

Gain a firm foothold, and all thoughts and theories will be passed on as fire. Xiu will also be exposed to it. Next, we should understand what time period we are in now.

He also wants to change the world, starting with changing a city and a country.

(End of this chapter)

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