Star Monopoly System

Zuo Mao didn't choose the * mode, and all three members of the family heard the conversation from the communicator.Finding out that it was about investment, Zuo Ting immediately pricked up his ears, ready to hear what was going on.

The young man named Zou Han did not agree with Zuo Mao's decision, "President, the members of the association are basically disabled, and most of their mental strength is only C-level, and they have no advantage in running a business. But on the Internet, at least we is healthy and works better."

"Xiao Zou, we can't give up eating because of choking." Zuo Mao gently persuaded: "Have you noticed that in the past, because of the war, the empire's focus has always been national defense, and neglected planetary construction. It has been five years since Nanmian Kingdom was defeated and surrendered. After the empire is deployed, the latest decrees are related to the development of the planet. Industry is the general trend, and with the size of the empire, the popularity will last for at least several decades. The Internet cannot replace the status of industry after all.”

Due to his background, Zuo Mao has an unusual sensitivity to government orders.Aware of the direction in which the country's resources will be tilted in the future, he naturally does not want to see the association he founded run counter to it.

But Zou Han is still full of worries: "But the president, the snacks and desserts business in Blue City is now dominated by the Ma Group. They have a complete range of varieties, but we can only make cakes. How can we compete with others? The empire treats the disabled. We don’t pay much attention to it, and even reject it. The funding we can get is getting less and less, and this may be the last big sum. If the store fails, in the future..."

On the subject, there was silence on both ends of the communicator.

Zuo Ting secretly frowned.He originally thought that the attitude of Lewis and others was just an isolated phenomenon, but now it seems that the empire does not want to take care of this vulnerable group, so it is no wonder that there is discrimination among the people.

After a moment of silence, Zuo Maocai said: "But Xiao Zou, you only see that the Internet can virtualize everyone into a healthy person, but you never thought that the Internet that requires mental power to perceive requires higher levels, and most jobs only recruit People above level A. Do you think you can meet the requirements?"

Zou Han was speechless for a moment.Zuo Mao's words were precisely on the fatal point. He indeed only saw the benefits, but did not discover the most fatal disadvantages.The holographic network of this era is built on the basis of human spiritual power, and people with lower levels usually go up to play.But if you want to work on it, you will be a little overwhelmed.

But if they choose to operate in industry, they still don't have any advantages.The members of the association are all disabled people with low mental strength. They have limited knowledge and can hardly live on meager subsidies, so they gather together to make some handmade flowers and small cakes and sell them on the street to earn some subsidies.Occasionally, a government grant or charitable subsidy can be received.

What they do is not outstanding and the taste is just mediocre.It is said to be a sale, but it is actually a souvenir to thank the sponsors.Zou Han has seen countless kind-hearted people who turned around and threw the flowers or cakes they got into the trash can after paying the money.

No one likes their cakes, while the Mas Group's dessert chains are all over the planet and well-received.In this case, how dare they open a shop?

Zuo Mao also knew that it was difficult, so he couldn't help but sighed, "Investment must be cautious. Let's have a meeting tomorrow and discuss it further."

"Okay, goodbye, President." Zou Han ended the call in a slightly dejected manner.

This matter was quite tricky, Zuo Mao disappeared without a trace because his son's situation improved and his good mood of worshiping a good teacher disappeared, and Roman sighed lightly.

However, Zuo Ting captured a key point from the conversation: it is not that they lack the ability to operate physical stores, but that they lack competitive products.

Zuo Ting immediately thought of the bag of diet cocoa.If you use it as a dessert, it will definitely be popular with women, right?In the previous life, girls were willing to try all kinds of weird methods for the sake of beauty. I wonder if this is still the case in this era?

He immediately asked, "Mom, do you usually lose weight?"

Roman asked back, "Teacher Tu reminded you to pay attention to your figure?"

"...Huh?" Zuo Ting was a little confused.

"There is an upper limit to the load of the mecha itself. If the pilot is lighter, he can carry one more shell. If you encounter an enemy of similar strength on the battlefield, the number of shells is often the key to the victory. Therefore, regardless of gender, Anyone who is a pilot, or aspiring to become a pilot, pays attention to body shaping and weight loss."

Speaking of this, Roman pinched Zuo Ting's soft cheeks: "Although you were able to pilot the mecha that night because of a malfunction, once you improve your mental strength in the future, you might be able to become a real pilot. Probably Teacher Tu has I will remind you because of your expectations, right? But you don’t need to think about this issue at all now, eat well, and gain weight is the only way to be serious.”

Zuo Ting rubbed his face, he didn't care about protesting Roman's behavior, he just calculated quickly in his mind: It seems that the demand market for weight loss products is bigger than he imagined, if he uses this to invest in the association's business, he should be able to make some money ?

However, how to explain the origin of things to parents?There seems to be a trading hall on the Internet, why don't you go to study it tonight and make up an excuse for online shopping.

Speaking of the Internet, Zuo Ting slapped his head, and finally remembered what was the thing that he couldn't remember for life and death last night: he actually forgot to report the safety of his savior!

Remembering this incident, after returning home, Zuo Ting didn't care about eating, and on the pretext that he wanted to sleep for a while, he hurried back to his room, changed into a set of home clothes, and put on a holographic net mirror to access the Internet.

After two days of boredom in the completely dark world, Zuo Ting was inevitably a little excited when he saw the light.But when he thought that somewhere in the Milky Way there was still someone worried about him, he didn't dare to waste time looking around, and quickly called up the control panel to study how to send messages.

"I only have one contact person——Joe. Well, it turns out his name is Joe...I'll go, this input method is too advanced, it's a bit unplayable."

Zuo Ting muttered, awkwardly adapting to the ball-shaped input device full of letters, when a few gusts of wind suddenly blew behind him, blowing up his hair and clothes.

Noticing the strangeness and looking back, I saw a series of distorted current waves rapidly converging, and finally condensed into a slender figure.The man was dressed in black, with an ordinary face but an imposing manner like Yue Yuan. It was the young man in black who rescued him that night.

"Mr. Qiao!" Zuo Ting was a little surprised, but more joyful, his round eyes instantly smiled into crescents: "I'm so sorry, I stayed at someone's house last night and didn't go online, so I couldn't report your safety in time. make you worry."

The young man was already beautiful, with a smile as clear as the morning light, full of appeal.Qiao Jiang's worries for the past two days could not help but be swept away, and he also bent the corner of his mouth: "It's okay."

He had already confirmed the boy's safety in Tu Gang's report, but he wanted to see the boy's lively appearance more than the cold words.

He also didn't know why he cared so much about the young man he only met once.But when he saw Zuo Ting showing embarrassment because he said he was fine, touching his head embarrassingly, with a look of "Oh, I'm even more embarrassed", I suddenly realized something in my heart.

——In this way, he really looks like the pet red panda I raised when I was a child.A short man with big eyes, he can rub the ball softly in his arms as long as he stretches out his hand.

Living in the Legion all year round, most of the people he dealt with were muscular rough men. Mr. Marshal recalled his soft and cute pet, and stretched his hands forward subconsciously.Before he came back to his senses, he had already picked up the boy by the waist, and slowly stroked the soft hair with his chin.The expression... can be called intoxicated, sweeping away the usual calm and prestige.If his fans were present, they would definitely think that the male god was sick and behaved abnormally.