bantayden 39. Evil thoughts
39. Evil thoughts
"This is not good, the breeding medicine is only for animal husbandry, how can it be used by humans?"
After listening to Old Wu's words, Chen Youcai shook his head flatly to express his rejection without thinking about it.
"Hey, talented brother, don't shake your head in a hurry, can you listen to what I have to say?"
Old Wu's smiling face stiffened slightly, and he squeezed out a little more.
He squeezed his eyes and said: "I have already contacted the boss, he is willing to buy your prescription for this amount!"
He spread his five fingers, approached Chen Youcai, and said in a low voice, "One-buy price, 60!"
It has to be said that this price really shocked Chen Youcai, and his mouth became dry immediately.
However, after thinking about it, he still showed his face and shook his head.
"Brother, you can't be too greedy."
Old Wu restrained his smile, gritted his teeth, and continued in a low voice: "I can talk to him again, and we should be able to talk about 100 million at most!"
"It's not about the money."
Chen Youcai was dumbfounded for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Wu, if you want to ask me to help with breeding, I will definitely help if I can."
"But this matter... let's forget it."
"Why don't you forget it, brother, if you have any dissatisfaction, we can talk slowly!"
Now it was Old Wu's turn to be dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Chen Youcai actually looked reckless.
When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but said anxiously: "It's really not possible, talented brother, you can choose to get dividends from dry stocks."
"I've seen your breeding drug with my own eyes. Once it's on the market, the money will be unlimited!"
"Uncle Wu, there's no need to talk about it anymore, I won't use it on people... Besides, I don't have any prescriptions in hand."
Chen Youcai's face darkened, his eyes turned serious, and he once again shook his head in refusal.
Thinking about it, I just used a powerful spray to spray those young people in Liujiazhuang a few times.
Afterwards, those few people went berserk, lost their minds, and dragged Aunt Wang into the grove in broad daylight...
If the powerful spray is mass-produced, once it falls into the hands of unruly people, how many illegal and criminal cases will it inevitably cause?
Not to mention that this bottle of powerful spray is unique, even if Chen Youcai possessed its prescription ratio, he would definitely not let it spread to the market.
"Oh, well, I was happy for nothing. I wanted to make some money with you, brother."
Old Wu had a bitter face, facing Chen Youcai, the smelly stone in the latrine, there was nothing he could do for a while.
He waved his hand, returned to the small table and picked up the small leather bag, ready to pay the bill and leave.
"Brother, if you figure it out, please remember to contact me as soon as possible."
Passing by the iron chopping board, Old Wu's heart was not dead, and he made a point of exhorting Chen Youcai.
Without raising his head, Chen Youcai said "um" indistinctly, and then continued to concentrate on cooking.
It is naturally impossible to say that Chen Youcai did not feel a little bit disappointed when he rejected this million-dollar opportunity.
But now that he thinks about it, he has several stable incomes, so what's the point of having more money and less money?
Anyway, he is still young, and there will be more opportunities to make money in the future... The biggest loss is to sell his conscience all at once.
After a busy night, it finally ended when the ingredients in the fresh-keeping freezer were sold out.
Most of the diners at the booth have already figured out the urine nature of this store.
Seeing the boss named Zhang Dagui, he trotted over again to "apologise".
Okay, don't say anything, take out a tissue and wipe your mouth, check out and leave, so as not to make yourself sulky!
Aunt Zhang has now fully adapted to "doing chores", and her identity as the proprietress has been thrown out of the blue by her.
The moment when she collects the bills every night is the happiest time of her day.
"Well, more than 600. It's almost the same number these days. It should be the limit of our booth's revenue in one night."
All four heads were behind the counter.
Zhang Dagui put away the calculator, and then sent Chen Youcai and Zhao Xiaolin's wages for tonight, ready to close the stall and leave.
"Brother Youcai, you said that if Xiangji goes bankrupt and we rent the booth over there together, will we make more money?"
On the way back, Zhao Xiaolin jumped up and down, walked beside Chen Youcai with her little hands behind her back, raised her face and asked casually.
"Didn't you listen to Uncle Dagui, Xiangji's boss has someone behind him, how can he be so easy to collapse?"
Chen Youcai shook his head, glanced at the newly bought pineapple mobile phone in Zhao Xiaolin's hand, and couldn't help frowning.
"You spent all your wages these days on buying a new phone?"
He asked in a low voice.
"Yeah, if you make money, why don't you spend it and keep it?"
Zhao Xiaolin didn't feel ashamed at all, instead she squinted her eyes triumphantly and said with a smile: "It looks good, brother talented, you should get a new phone too."
"Look at the young people in the village, who still use that kind of phone for the elderly that costs 300 or [-] yuan?"
"What's wrong with the elderly phone, as long as you can make a phone call."
Chen Youcai frowned a little deeper.
After thinking about it, he slowed down his tone and persuaded, "Xiaolin, it's better to save more money."
"Aunt Xu is getting old, so she can't spend her whole life working hard in the fields, can she?"
"Hmph, I don't want to marry a wife, so why save money?"
Zhao Xiaolin wrinkled her small nose, stared and said, "Everyone uses WeChat to chat, you talented brother, you don't even have a WeChat account, it's not fun at all!"
"..."
Chen Youcai's forehead was full of black lines, and he laughed angrily at these words: "What do I need WeChat ID for? Do I want to chat with Uncle Dagui?"
"You! You're just a piece of wood, I'm so mad!"
Zhao Xiaolin became inexplicably angry, flicked her face, and walked away angrily.
Chen Youcai, who was behind him, was stunned and dumbfounded.
Back in his small courtyard, his father Chen Dazhuang's room was pitch black, presumably he had already fallen asleep.
Chen Youcai didn't bother, and went back to his room lightly.
"The Merit Book!"
He quickly undressed, turned off the lights and lay down on the bed. Chen Youcai closed his eyes slightly and let out a low cry.
The next moment, there was a sudden change in the field of vision, and a golden booklet appeared out of thin air.
Messenger of merit: Chen Youcai (junior level).
Rank: 9999.
Merit: 3/10 points.
Good value: 3/10 points (up to 10 points).
Evil value: 0/10 points (reaching 10 points can no longer gain merit).
With a slight thought, Chen Youcai opened the title page of the merit book, silently browsing through the data, and finally fixed his gaze on the lower right corner of the title page.
"Remaining challenge period: 18 days, 2 hours and 29 minutes."
Before I knew it, more than ten days had passed, and it was less than 20 days before the end of the challenge mission.
But now Chen Youcai's good value is only at 3 points.
If you want to get another 7 points of goodness in the remaining time limit, it may be more difficult than reaching the sky.
"..."
Chen Youcai watched silently, feeling very unhappy.
On the one hand, he somewhat hated the 9998th-ranked virtuous emissary, and he didn't provoke anyone, so why did Mao insist on launching a challenge?
On the other hand, it is naturally a bit reconciled.
The awakening of the merit book brought earth-shaking changes to Chen Youcai's life.
It's still sad to think that it is very likely to lose it.
But what can I do if I don't want to give up?
Do your best to find the hateful challenger before the end of the challenge mission period, and then kill him?
Resentment condensed, and evil thoughts suddenly arose in his heart.
Chen Youcai opened his eyes in horror, only to feel cold sweat dripping from his forehead... What was he thinking?
At that moment just now, he, he had the urge to kill someone!
"I'm lucky if I get it, but my life is lost...Let's resign to fate."
Taking a short breath, Chen Youcai smiled wryly, calmed down his turbulent heart, and lay down on the pillow again.