Deep Space Fleet

The two of them thought hard about work and making money, but they couldn't think of any good way. Suddenly, Han Bin tilted his ears and heard bursts of warm applause. The two hurried over to join in the fun, and a store in front of them was crowded.

They saw those hemisphere people coming and going, buying a whole set of mahjong like crazy!

"Crackling" applause can be heard everywhere.

100,000 sets of limited edition "Jiuzhou Red Genuine Boutique Mahjong", each priced at 9999, were sold out by this large group of hemispheres within half an hour!

All the profits from the sale of steel by the hemisphere civilization are used to buy this low-tech mahjong, which is really incredible!

Everyone knows what a shitty limited edition is, it's just a gimmick, but I didn't expect the other party to really like it.

Facing this scene, the two of them were so dumbfounded that they almost let out a sigh.

"Aren't they too rich?"

"Nonsense, you can make a fortune selling steel. They also sold a battle star, and now our demand is far greater than theirs." "This also shows that people in the hemisphere really make money!"

"It's not our turn to do this kind of thing, but what should we do?"

Wang Lirong clicked on his mobile phone, and there was a series of alumni cooperation information on it. He tilted his head and looked at it for a long time: "Ma Zhuangzhuang and the others have already found a cooperation project... making micro-movies, is it so good? They want to find people from the hemisphere Making a movie? Recruiting some actors!"

"Or we're going to be actors?"

"Us? We can only play tricks..." Han Bin was not very confident about his appearance and acting skills.

Wang Lirong said again: "Zhang Zhiyi and the others have also found a job. To be a teacher? To teach Chinese characters to people in the other half of the world? Well...it seems to be not bad? There is a big gap for this position. As long as you get a teacher qualification certificate, you can become a teacher!"

"This job is okay, but I don't have the patience to teach students... and the teacher qualification certificate is not so easy to test..."

"Small Commodity City has opened, and now the rent of the stalls is 50% off. The G3 area will be built into a large shopping mall!"

"Business? But what are you selling? Do you need capital to do business?"

The two of them were discussing with red faces, unable to make up their minds.

Now the e-commerce in the new human civilization is very developed, but online is online, and offline is offline. Shopping offline is a form of entertainment that will never be eliminated.

Wang Lirong thought, it would be nice if he could start a small business, since the two civilizations are going back and forth between the two civilizations. However, when I saw that the cheapest booth cost 50,000 yuan, I could only temporarily stop thinking about it.

No money, can you only work for others if you have no money?

How about... a loan?

The risks are great!

As a new human interstellar citizen, he instinctively dislikes this kind of loan relationship, which is the premise of financial risk. In Shanhai's planned economy, there is very little borrowing, so there has never been an economic crisis. But now in this new trading market, borrowing is very common, and people with high credit can easily obtain funds.

"Oh, this should be the last resort."

At this time, Han Bin, who was standing beside him playing with his mobile phone, saw a piece of news and said carelessly, "...forget it, the Internet cafe opened, it was very cheap a few days ago, and it doesn't have a time limit for indulging like it used to ! And there is a new game introduced by Hemisphere Civilization, Overlord Glory! Dude, do you want to play? Overlord Glory, kill him three in and three out, let the people in the hemisphere know our brother's craftsmanship!"

"Just kidding, we're not from a state-owned enterprise. We don't have a job, so we have to find a way to live!" Wang Lirong rolled his eyes, but he felt a sense of crisis. When I think that my peers have found jobs and they are still discussing games here, I feel a kind of inexplicable annoyance and anxiety.

Seeing Han Bin's eagerness to try, Wang Lirong complained, "How much money do you have in your card? You are so poor that you have no money to eat. Are you still running back in despair and asking your relatives for help?"

"It's not that I said... I really can't afford to lose face."

Han Bin hesitated to speak, his old face shook a few times, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth: "I'm afraid of a bird, can I really not find a job? Even if I work in a restaurant, I can survive! It’s okay to become a teacher, it’s impossible not to survive! I’m treating guests today, and it’s the first day I get here, so I can’t just think about not being able to survive!”

He, Han Bin, is good at cooking. Some kitchen utensils are used for free in the university, and he can be regarded as a rare foodie.

However, this skill can allow him to find a job, but it can't help him make a fortune, because those hemispheres who applaud wildly don't eat, and they can't make money from aliens if they don't eat. If you can't make money from aliens, you can only compete directly with this civilization.

The competition between civilizations must be extremely fierce, and there are so many masters... They think that they don't have this ability.

After listening to Han Bin's words, Wang Lirong sighed, and realized that he was indeed a little downcast, and his morale was hit, "Oh, forget it, it's my fault, I ran here as soon as my head got hot. My brothers When I was in college, I played too crazy, and I didn’t save much money. It only added up to 3,000 yuan, and it would take two months at most. Fortunately, the rent was waived, otherwise it would be even more difficult to survive.”

"...If you can save a little, try to save as much as you can. Don't go to Internet cafes yet, find a job as soon as possible, find a job, and let's go to the Internet cafe to celebrate immediately. My treat!"

Han Bin looked at the frustrated expression of the other party, and he didn't really want to go to the Internet cafe to play games. He sighed and said, "Why don't you try working for the hemisphere people? There are also many job vacancies for the hemisphere people, and the salary is pretty good." High."

Wang Lirong pondered for a while: "It's really a bit embarrassing to work for a half-sphere person..."

"What if the other party gives too much?"

"Too many? Of course it's for them to work." Wang Lirong grinned and said, "As long as I'm not allowed to be a spy."

"It's just you, a spy who can be a fart, do you have this ability? What kind of high-end talent do you think you are?"

"Am I not a high-end talent? Look at the muscles of my buddies, play basketball and blow them up."

The two were bragging and farting while wandering around the business district. They have never seen so many aliens in their life—a group of aliens who are crazy about playing mahjong, playing games, and collecting human electronic waste.

Those specialty stores are making a fortune!

But making a fortune is for others to make a fortune, and it has nothing to do with them. Many entertainment transactions have been monopolized by the government. Mahjong, poker or various electronic games, various novels, movies, and cultural dramas have long been carried out by professional staff. Responsible.

Of course, Han Bin and Wang Lirong can also use their personal identities to discuss this deal with people from the hemisphere, but will the civilization of the hemisphere take care of them?

Maybe it works, maybe it doesn't...

This is how to do?

They are not complaining that state-owned enterprises have monopolized all lucrative jobs. The profits generated by these monopolies are to feed back the new human society in Shan Hai or provide basic benefits, so the basic tasks of state-owned enterprises are different from those of private groups like them.

“Starting a business is really hard work!”