Starting from not paying back debts to start technological hegemony

"Hello, how many people are there?"

In a mid- to high-end restaurant, Chen Yang walked into it. A slightly plump and pretty girl came to meet him. She was wearing a service uniform and received Chen Yang very warmly. She took Chen Yang to sit down.

It has been a year since Chen Yang left the Star Spirits. He has passed by too many civilizations. At first, some people were surprised by his human appearance, but as the human priority potion gradually exploded, it began to circulate among the middle and high levels of various civilizations.

Therefore, human appearance is no longer rare, but it can only represent that this person can afford to buy human priority potions and is a local tyrant.

But on the other hand, since it represents a local tyrant, it will naturally receive a more enthusiastic reception.

This is what Chen Yang felt most deeply along the way.

Chen Yang picked up the menu.

The intelligent brain directly scanned and translated it, and Chen Yang casually ordered a few special dishes of this civilization.

The girl left.

Soon, a rich variety of dishes were served, and Chen Yang began to taste them one by one.

Next to them, two more people came, a man and a woman. They sat down and started chatting politely. The content of the chat was mainly about the man's work, money, family, etc.

It seemed to be a blind date.

Chen Yang didn't care and continued to try other foods.

But the woman looked at him from time to time, very frequently, which made him speechless.

Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, sister, you are on a blind date, what are you looking at me for? Can you still come to me for a blind date?

At this time, the two finally talked about the key point, and the woman put forward conditions to the man.

"My condition is that you give me a gift money for me to immigrate to Sky City!"

The woman pointed upwards.

Chen Yang knew that Sky City was the world where the upper class of the Starlight Clan lived, similar to the Space City, constantly jumping and transferring between the various galaxies and planets under its jurisdiction, just like a heavenly palace patrolling the human world.

And the Sky City is not full of upper-class people. After all, the upper-class people also need the services of the lower-class people. Therefore, the Sky City is very large and many people live on it. Although the lower-class people living on it are still lower-class, there is obviously a huge gap compared to the planet under their feet.

If the Sky City is Kyoto, then the planet under their feet is a rural market. There is no comparison.

The woman's conditions are outrageous, but the man is not too resistant. Obviously, he is also a rich man. Think about it. This restaurant is also mid-to-high-end. If you can eat and date here, I think the man's conditions are not bad.

It's just that the man is a little hesitant.

He thought for a while, hesitated, and finally shook his head and said: "My family's property is here, and my parents are also here. Sorry, I can't leave them behind to go to the Sky City."

"Ah?"

The woman was a little surprised and said, "Are you going too?"

Puff!

Chen Yang sprayed on the spot.

The man had picked up the water cup to hide his embarrassment, but when he heard the woman say that, he was stunned, then looked at the woman in surprise, then turned to look at Chen Yang who was wiping his mouth, his face instantly darkened.

Fighting!

Chen Yang watched the excitement with interest.

The woman screamed, the man was angry, and the clerk dissuaded him.

It was not until ten minutes later that the scene ended.

The man and woman left.

The clerk girl came over apologetically and said, "Sorry, sir, I made you laugh. Our boss said that we will waive the bill for you."

Generous!

Chen Yang raised his thumbs, and saw the middle-aged boss not far away raised his eyebrows and grinned, then lowered his head and continued to count the compensation.

"No need to waive the bill, help me pack it!"

Chen Yang stood up and gestured.

Then he paid and left.

They walked all the way to a bridge hole, where there was a simple and dirty small tent. Several homeless people squatted and stared at the food Chen Yang was holding.

Fortunately, they ordered a lot of dishes, so Chen Yang handed them a box each.

"Thank you!"

"Good man!"

"Live a long life!"

"Boss makes a million a year!"

"Boss must choose a wife from thousands!"

"......"

Listening to this word that he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, Chen Yang was speechless, then looked around, chose the cleanest person, and sat next to him.

The man was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, thin, but clean, and his eating manner was the most elegant, swallowing slowly.

Seeing Chen Yang sitting down, he took the initiative to greet him and said with a smile: "Boss, are you not a Xinghui tribe member?"

"How did you know?" Chen Yang asked.

"Because the rich people in our Xinghui tribe don't have such a kind heart as you, they actually bought us the good things from high-end restaurants!"

The middle-aged man laughed sarcastically and said, "The rich people here will buy us some cheap, low-quality or even fake things when they want fame., we can't question it. People will say that it's good to have something to eat, and they are still worried about fakes? Isn't the low price to help more people? "

"Is this sentence wrong?" Chen Yang asked.

"Of course!" The middle-aged man said disdainfully: "We wander only because we have dreams. If we are willing to be cattle and horses, how can we wander? They usually exploit us and fool us with inferior and fake things for reputation. Of course, we disdain them. "

"Then do you accept it?" Chen Yang asked.

"......" The middle-aged man was silent, and silence was more powerful than words at this time.

Chen Yang asked again: "Why don't you realize your dreams, but wander here instead? I understand that you are forced to wander because you can't survive, but your active wandering and exiling yourself should be more difficult to accept than death, right? Since you are not afraid of death, what else are you afraid of? "

The middle-aged man was silent again.

At this time, a slovenly and dirty man next to him grinned and said, "Boss, this guy just read too much and always wanted to get ahead. He bribed his superiors and lost his job. His wife ran away. His good days are over. He is hiding from debts everywhere. He has no choice but to wander with us. What can you ask him?"

"Yes, boss!" Another man who was gnawing on an animal similar to a roast chicken laughed and said, "Boss, give us some money and ask us. We will get the answer every time we ask!"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Okay, so, if your answers are really from the heart, then I will give you 10 Nalo each, how about it?"

Ten Nalo may not be a big deal in the Nalota civilization, and it is even less worth mentioning on Earth, but here, it is enough to exchange for the huge wealth of the Xinghui clan.

Hearing this, several homeless people's eyes lit up.

"Boss, you say! ”

“Boss, just ask me, I will tell you what kind of pants my wife wears.”

“You still have a wife? You are full of lies, boss, don’t believe him, believe me.”

“Me, me, me!”

Several homeless people didn’t even care about the food, they gathered around and squatted in a row in front of Chen Yang.

“Well, I just have one question.”

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, “If one day the sky city above disappears, what do you think will happen to your life?”

Everyone was puzzled. This question was too far away from them. Someone hesitated and said, “It seems that there is no impact. The sky city is where the upper class and outsiders live. That place is too far away from us. Their existence is dispensable. If it disappears, our world does not seem to change.”

“Wrong!”