Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits.

Meng Xing's eyes were bright and he could not hide his excitement.

Thinking of the potential of the Hunter Guild and the energy it will possess in the future, the blood flowing all over the body is accelerating.

Ambition is like the wilderness in midsummer, growing crazily.

When the wind blows, weeds cover the sky.

But now there is a most basic problem.

How to take the first step?

All beginnings are hard.

Zero to one is difficult, but one to ten is easy.

You must first be careful not to waste your time.

There are still many top awakened people in this world.

For security reasons, the original Bounty Hunter Guild could have no entity.

All activities can be conducted online.

The first Devil Fruit can be sold online to exchange for funds for future activities.

The structure of such a large organization cannot be short of money.

Then the problem is coming.

The Internet has memory, and cyber vigilantes are not just for free.

If this matter is discovered, not to mention the future Bounty Guild, he will be in endless trouble.

Meng Xing's eyes narrowed slightly and he murmured:

"It would be nice to have a top hacker."

Huang Jie, who had not spoken for a long time and was shivering at the side, spoke tentatively:

"Brother Xing, do you need a hacker?"

Meng Xing glanced at him with his peripheral vision, feeling a little moved:

"What, do you still know hackers?"

You know, very few people in the old city have computers.

What's more, one with top computer technology?

Huang Jie said weakly:

"Brother Xing, don't you know?

What Sumanman awakened was the S-level hacking talent. "

Meng Xing didn't believe it:

"Sumanman is a talented hacker? Where is the liar?"

After the monster appeared, the whole world was busy dealing with the monster.

The communication system was down for a long time.

When the situation stabilized, the level of computing around the world had seriously declined.

This kind of hacker talent is still relatively rare, and it is definitely more popular than a farmer like him.

If Sumanman had an S-level talent, he wouldn't still be hanging around in the old city.

Huang Jie quickly explained:

“Normally Sumanman can indeed find a good job.

Brother Ke Xing, you also know that Su Manman has no background and no appearance. . . . "

Meng Xing was stunned.

Internet companies are definitely popular units.

Sumanman, who had no background, had no one to recommend him, so it would have been difficult to get admitted based on his own strength.

If she is a beautiful girl, or a girl who looks decent after putting on makeup, she might make the interviewer's heart flutter.

It's a pity that her image is really difficult to describe in one word.

The same goes for the earth.

Those girls who have a bad image but have strong abilities are buried under the radar.

Meng Xing was moved.

If this is the case, then the S-class hacker himself will be in the pocket.

He glanced at Huang Jie:

“I remember you brought a laptop to play games with you to school, right?

It will be delivered tomorrow evening. "

How dare Huang Jie say no?

I left Mengxing Courtyard with great gratitude.

. . . . . .

The next morning.

Meng Xing came to the agricultural store early and secretly observed Sumanman's life trajectory.

Sumanman is the most important member of the Bounty Hunter Guild in the early stage, so it’s best to understand him carefully.

It turns out that Su Manman has more than just one job.

Sumanman works in the agricultural store in the morning.

In the afternoon, when the proprietress woke up from her sleep in the store, Sumanman rode his bicycle to a restaurant in Xincheng District and entered the kitchen.

When she smelled of cooking oil and detergent, her face showed obvious fatigue.

But her work wasn't over yet.

I ate three or four steamed buns on the way and rode my bike to the mall.

When Meng Xing saw Su Manman again, Su Manman had already changed into a big bear doll costume.

It's hot summer and the sun is scorching.

She tried her best to act cute and hand out flyers on the road.

Her work was not finished until evening.

After taking off the hood, my whole face was red with heat, and my head seemed to have been washed, with sweat sticking to my neck.

A man who looked like a shopping mall manager came out and gave Sumanman fifty yuan.

She happily took the fifty yuan and kept bowing to the manager to thank her.

He changed his clothes and walked non-stop towards the next part-time restaurant.

Meng Xing frowned.

Wearing this kind of thing in this kind of weather, a busy afternoon.

Can you do this if you get fifty yuan?

How much did she get paid for her two previous jobs?

This is the current situation for residents of the old city.

There is only a ditch separating us from the new city, but life is completely different.

The bosses in the new city know that those who can come here to find part-time jobs must be people from the old city.

If they are not given jobs, people in the old city will have no source of income other than farming.

People in the old city will not collectively reject part-time jobs in the new city because of low pay.

Residents of the old city were also involved.

No wonder the old town is called a slum.

Time comes to night.

Su Manman finally finished her day's work and squatted on the road for a long time, blowing the evening breeze before she had a good rest.

After calming down, I rode my bicycle towards the old city.

We were just about to cross the ditch that divides the old and new parts of the city.

Three non-mainstream people with cigarettes in their mouths and colorfully dyed hair stopped her while wearing beanie shoes.

"Fat pig, what a coincidence, my brothers have no money to go online."

"Be smart, I've been watching you all day, just give each of my brothers twenty nights of accommodation."

Sumanman was in a panic and nervously held the eighty yuan in change in his pocket:

"I, I don't have that much."

The voice is still numb to the bones and extremely listenable.

It's just that he doesn't get their love for his appearance.

A non-mainstream person was angry, holding a cigarette and slapped Su Manman on the face:

“Don’t you people in the old city have any shame?

If we don’t have a new city to give you food to eat.

You all have to sleep in smelly ditches.

What I want is not your money, but the money you take from our new city! "

Sumanman was stunned by this slap.

Wiping tears in grievance.

My feet are still on the bicycle pedals.

The non-mainstream person reached out to search in Sumanman's pocket regardless of Sumanman's will or not.

I just took out eighty yuan.

Fat Zhulie suddenly became happy:

"Look, it would be great if you gave it to me earlier. You still have twenty yuan left."

After saying that, he greeted his friends and walked towards the Internet cafe in Xincheng District.

Suddenly, they stopped.

Because, a thin young man blocked their way:

"Give her the money back."

The streetlight stretched his shadow.

Sumanman noticed him and wiped his tears:

"Meng Xing? Why are you here?"

The non-mainstream people laughed.

“Who did I think it was, but it turns out it’s also a rat from the old city!”

"What? A hero saving a beauty? It tastes really strong, brother."

Sumanman said quickly:

"I'm fine, Meng Xing. Leave me alone. I don't want the money."

Meng Xing did not move, still blocking the way of the non-mainstream people.

The non-mainstream people were angry and wanted to beat up Meng Xing.

When the first non-mainstream person rushed in front of Meng Xing, he was stunned.

He saw the young man in black sportswear with green flames in his hands!

Then gently place your finger on the non-mainstream head.

Cyan fire instantly enveloped the young man in black!

There was no time to scream, and it instantly turned into ashes.