Thriller: I created an alien asylum

The world is like this.

Where there is wealth, there is poverty.

Resources are fixed, but the distribution is not necessarily fixed.

Shen Yu just listened, and then he stepped out of the branch office.

As soon as he stepped out of the door.

He saw a scene that was completely different from the lively scene in the company.

Many people were wandering on the street.

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Those people were lifeless, their eyes were numb, and they looked like zombies.

They seemed very busy, and everyone was in a hurry.

They were very thin, and everyone had some unhealthy characteristics.

And a group of people were guarding the door of the branch office, staring at the company with a longing look.

For those employees who were dressed beautifully and had a very good mental outlook, their eyes were very complicated.

They were eager and had a little jealousy that was not easy to detect.

Why, they are all people from the same country.

Why are we still suffering outside, while these people have been redeemed?

Have a decent, well-paid job that can support the whole family?

But they still have to go out to sea to fish, get tanned, and the fish they catch are exploited layer by layer after paying the high fishing tax, leaving them with only a little.

Obviously, those people inside were originally the same as them.

Same suffering, same lack of future.

If only I were the one who joined this company.

At the beginning, they shouldn't have seen that this was an outside company, thought that this company could not stand firm, and didn't have much knowledge to think that it could not make money, so they didn't apply for the job.

Give them another chance, they will never give up this opportunity to change their lives.

Shen Yu walked out of the door.

Those people were disturbed by unknown forces and couldn't see him at all.

Or, their eyes saw him, but their brains sent a signal to him that he was just a floating cloud and a ball of air, a passerby who was not worth paying attention to.

Therefore, everyone ignored Shen Yu, a living person.

Even Shen Yu's outfit was very unusual in the eyes of local residents.

This time he wore a cloak, the platinum cloak covered his figure, and the wide fluffy hat also covered his eyes.

Shen Yu wore a platinum mask on his face, covering the lower half of his face.

Such a strange dress, but it blended into the city like air.

No one noticed him walking on the street.

Haildry is close to the sea, and most of it is close to the coast.

The sea breeze carried a fishy, ​​salty and humid smell and spread to the shore. Almost the whole city could smell this smell.

If you remove the noisy voices and listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of waves hitting the reefs.

Shen Yu came to the shore where many fishing boats were moored.

There are many people here who are lowering anchors, docking on the shore, and transporting boxes of seafood down.

The fish inside were very fat, and there were some more delicious seafood, such as crabs, octopuses, lobsters, etc.

Shen Yu saw many stalls next to the seaport, with many freshly caught seafood on them.

However, the people around hurried past without even looking at these seafood.

In this country, almost every household fishes, and these seafood are very delicious to people in some inland cities.

But for the locals who are used to seeing and eating them, they are not rare or precious.

Some businessmen in suits, who are not locals at first glance, came by boat. After they got off the port, they walked towards these stalls.

They chattered with the stall owner, guessed and gestured, and offered an extremely low price to buy a stall of seafood.

There are some very valuable seafood on this stall.

The people around are not surprised.

The owner of the stall even packed them in boxes with a smile on his face.

Shen Yu squatted in front of a stall.

Shellfish salvaged from the deep sea are placed here.

There are some shellfish that are rich in pearls, and the pearls produced by such shellfish that grow naturally to such a large size must be more valuable than those produced artificially.

Shen Yu picked a few at random and asked, "Boss, how much is this?"

The stall owner looked up. He was surprised that he could understand what the other party said, but soon, he didn't think too much, "This kind of shellfish is rare, and whether it can be salvaged depends on luck. It costs one thousand baht each."

If calculated using the exchange rate of Xia currency, it is about one Xia currency and two hundred baht.

Five yuan each.

These shellfish are all very large, even the smallest one is bigger than a palm.

In Xia Country, this price would definitely be sold for dozens of yuan.

Shen Yu paid.

He bought a total of six, refused the packaging bags provided by the stall owner, and started working directly on the stall.

The stall owner also salvages seafood all year round and knows these shellfish very well.

From this person's actions, it is clear that this person is definitely not a local.

Because no local would buy this kind of shellfish, the bigger the bigger the meat, the older it tastes. With this money, wouldn't it be better to buy more pork, duck, vegetables and fruits?

It must be another foreigner who heard about the rich seafood here and came here to travel and buy things.

And, maybe he wants to dig pearls out of these shells?

Although these shellfish can indeed produce pearls, naturally bred pearls are very rare. If you want to dig them out, you need luck.

Shen Yu exerted force with his hands and broke open the shell that looked very hard without the help of any tools.

The stall owner's hand, which was originally intended to hand him the tool, paused.

He was amazed in his heart: He is so strong, this kind of strength must be able to do a good job as a net collector on the boat.

After Shen Yu opened the shell in his hand, his fingers touched the shell meat inside, and he really felt a hard object inside.

He exerted a little force on his hands and dug the object out.

A round and shiny purple pearl that refracted delicate light appeared in front of the stall owner.

The pearl seemed to emit a faint fluorescent light, and it looked like a shining pearl in the eyes of the stall owner.

A trace of greed and regret flashed in the stall owner's eyes.

If he hadn't sold these shellfish to this guy, he would have such beautiful pearls. As long as he sold these pearls to the merchants who often came, his family's life would be much easier.

Thinking of this, the stall owner looked at the remaining dozen shells on his stall.

The stall owners and merchants around had already seen the situation here.

Those merchants had already gathered around.

They said in a condescending tone, as if giving alms: "I'll buy all your shellfish."