The Paper Man I Raised is the Boss of the End of the World

Shen Orange regretted after finishing this 300G.

The mentality of playing games is 300, 300 and 300. Once there is the first three hundred, will the second three hundred and the third three hundred be far behind?

The higher the sunk cost in the early stage, the more intense the reluctance left behind when you want to give up in the later stage. In the end, you will be forced by this mentality of not wasting all your efforts in the early stage.

Logically speaking, if it wasn't for the temptation of a small octopus hanging in front of her, and the crystal ball where the octopus currently lives only has a 24-hour validity period, she could have waited until the next two waves of daily tasks were completed before considering upgrading the fish pond.

But it is precisely because of the small octopus circle that the early efforts have become a sunk cost with disguised temptation, so she has just 300G.

Although her projection was expressionless and couldn't express her true feelings, Shen Cheng sighed faintly. For some reason, Li Weilan could hear an ominous feeling of exhaustion in her sigh.

An ominous premonition came to mind, Li Weilan took a step forward, moved the little octopus that was about to happily climb out of the crystal ball and jumped into the new home to one side, and blocked its sight with a box. Sheng said: "Is there any exchange of interests in the fish pond?"

He is so sharp!

Shen Cheng didn't expect that the cub would notice this, and at this moment, she was even a little surprised: Is the cub really just a cub in the game? Such meticulous consideration and careful and delicate observation, is it really something that AI can do instead of humans?

But after thinking about it, she just bought a 300 package, maybe she can feel her recharge in the game, and she is afraid of losing customers, so let the cubs come out to comfort her.

Shen Cheng knew that he was so distressed.

But I feel distressed, it is my choice whether to make money or not, and I am angry with others---even if it is a cub in the game, it is an absolutely unacceptable attitude.

Shen Cheng smiled: "It's... um..." She thought about how to explain it, and finally snapped her fingers, "Similar to your credit points!"

"Money?" Li Weilan never expected to get such an answer.

Credit points are of course still important in the last days, but in their world, the currency unit in exchange for these things is still money. So, she still lives in a stable and peaceful world, right?

He hesitated, and tentatively asked in a low voice, "Then are you short of money?"

Shen Cheng laughed dumbly.

Zaizai's wide eyes flickered with careful probing, apparently for fear that his problems would hurt her self-esteem.

Money, who is not short of it?

The upper limit of financial freedom is 1 billion, which is the amount she can't earn even if she moves bricks for a hundred years.

With her slight smile, Li Weilan immediately understood in her heart, and immediately there was a faint numbness and sour and bitter taste.

There was a slight self-mockery in her laughter. Presumably for Orange, she doesn't have much money in her life.

She is short of money, but she is still willing to spend her small part on the base, in the final analysis, it is still for him.

He is important to her!

With such confidence, Li Weilan's next sentence blurted out: "I want to help you make more money, okay?"

"Huh?" Shen Cheng stared at the screen with wide eyes, stunned.

Cub said to help me make money?

Although the game company has the exchange of credit points and RMB, but the base is first built, if the cubs earn credit points for Noah in large quantities, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of other bases, and there is a limit to how much money is made?

Li Weilan's next sentence made Shen Cheng even more confused; "What do you usually do? We can exchange anything here for money in your world?"

Shen Cheng has thought about this question.

There is only one figurative number per day, and one orange per day is only a few dollars in the sky. Of course, it is not a way to make money.

As for figurative gold, diamonds, etc., let alone really valuable jewelry is also hard currency in the end times, but the price is relatively low, that is, looking at the bright jewelry in the game, it is really 'figurative' to reality. I don't know what kind of shoddy Xibei goods are, and they may not be able to get much money in exchange.

She never had the idea of ​​making a fortune in a concrete way, so she asked Li Weilan: "I sell things with others, obviously her goods are not as good as mine, but the price is 1.5 times my price, what do you think is the reason? ?"

These days, she opened another small stall next to her fruit stand. The owner of that shop is a pretty girl with a sweet mouth, so having a street stall naturally has some advantages.

She bought a high-light lamp again, and the fruit was shiny and beautiful. The cut fruit plate looked clean. Shen Cheng's customers were all diverted by the girl, and the business was not as good as when the stall was first set up. .

The girl's fruit plate is more expensive than hers. Shen Cheng even saw twice that the girl was cutting watermelons that were about to rot before setting up the stall - obviously the cost would also be lower.

But other people's profits are higher than hers, and they sell better than her.

What she said was a little vague at the moment, but Li Weilan understood as soon as she heard it: her life was actually not as good as he imagined.

Does she want to sell goods with others?

What are you selling?

Doubts arose one by one, but Li Weilan quickly guessed the reason: "If I were your customer, what would you sell to me?"

Cubs!

Shen Orange was stunned for a while.

Oh yes, what kind of fruit do the cubs like to eat?

She really doesn't seem to know!

With her sluggish hesitation, Li Weilan's heart trembled again: Are the things she sells in their world?

He already felt that the direction he had guessed about her before was completely wrong, and perhaps the world she lived in was almost the same as his.

And her living environment is not much better than his.

She is not the kind of deity he thought before who didn't eat minced meat and drank the dew in the air. In her world, she also had to work hard and work hard in exchange for three meals a day.

So when she wasn't paying attention to him, was she just running around to survive?

"Many times when you sell things, you don't necessarily need to sell the best, but the most suitable one." Li Weilan took himself as an example, and his face became slightly embarrassed, "For example, in all the clothes, to me In terms of uniforms, uniforms are the best, because my needs are comfort, wear resistance, and good mobility. But if it was Fu Yanzhou, it might be pure white cotton, not a single thread. So..." He blinked Eyes, "Which one do you usually sell?"

Shen Orange was stunned.

She silently understood what Li Weilan meant, and suddenly understood why she sometimes tried her best, but customers might not buy it.

The main customers who buy fruit plates are young girls. They are not necessarily so sensitive to the price, but they need fruit to lose weight, sweet and sour, and preferably to scrape fat.

After such a calculation, it is not necessarily true materials to meet the needs of customers, but should take into account their tendencies, and then make matching.

A burst of excitement surged in Shen Cheng's heart: Oh my god, what kind of fairy game is this? I even learned to do business with the cubs?

Krypton gold 300 yuan to send a money-making cheat?

At this time, she felt a very strong sense of disobedience: when she looked at this cartoon-like and delicate game again, for some reason, she seemed to see this real and detailed world through her projected eyes.

This feeling is only fleeting.

Shen Cheng immediately thanked the cub and said, "I understand, I will try again."

"Promise me," Zizai looked at her persistently and said, "Take care of yourself first, okay?"

Shen Cheng said softly: "Okay", but his eyes were vaguely warm.

Sometimes people are moved by such trivial and subtle things. Even if it's just a word of concern, it brings tears to people's ears. Shen Cheng even thought that when she was the saddest and most desperate before, if three hundred yuan could be exchanged for a sentence like "you take care of yourself first", she would be willing to exchange the three hundred yuan even if she had been picking up garbage for a long time. Bar.

Because behind this sentence, you can feel the mood of the cub's concern.

It was only at this time that Li Weilan went to fetch the little octopus that had been knocking on the glass wall in protest, and began to put it in the pool.

While crawling slowly, Quanquan waved the rest of the tentacles in a frantic protest: "Hey, I agree that you ate the tentacle I lost, but you even whispered behind my back! You ate my Jiojio and kept it from me. There's a little secret, hum, I'm going to have a little emotion!"

"..." Why did the octopus talk so much?

Shen Cheng was glad that Li Weilan couldn't understand what Quanhuan said, otherwise he would be as annoying as she was.

As for eating your leftover tentacles? You don't have to.

Now that you know that the circle is an intelligent creature, eating his Jiojio will always have a strange feeling of eating people's hands. If you didn't know it before, forget it. Now that you know it...it feels weird.

After crawling into the pool, I was satisfied and took a leisurely swim at the bottom of the pool. I felt the width of the four walls and the suitable water temperature in the pool, as well as some other aquatic plants, algae, stones and lotus leaves in the crystal ball. The decorations also fell out with it, and slowly stabilized in the pool, adding a touch of green to the base.

The circle looked around with satisfaction, opened its mouth, and a bunch of colorful fish spit out from its mouth. At a glance, I am afraid there are thousands of them, and I don't know what is in its belly. installed.

The circle waved the little jiojio slowly, and patted Shen Cheng's chest: "Don't worry about my fish pond! Just tell me when you want to eat fish!"

Shen Cheng glanced at the base's [intermediate fish pond]. The current data given by the game is [production: 20 fish/day], and they are basically relatively large fish such as grass carp and bighead carp. One fish can feed several people. The kind that supplement meat.

At this time, Shen Cheng didn't feel that the 300 yuan was too worthless.

On the side, Fu Yanzhou, who heard the broadcast from the base, watched the fish swimming in the pond, his eyes widened little by little: Even in a particularly large base, he had never seen anything like this. Great fish pond!

This looks delicious!

Come to Noah!

The taste of fresh fish can only be experienced by Noah at this time, right?

Although he doesn't know how he succeeded, and it's not a mutant fish in the apocalypse, but an ordinary edible fish before the apocalypse, Fu Yanzhou has no enthusiasm for inquiry now, and all he really thinks in his heart is: um... When can we eat it? a little hungry.

On this day, all the survivors of Noah's base ate breadfruit with grilled fish.

This is already an extremely rare meal in the post-apocalyptic era, and the survivors waiting for approval outside the base have been allocated a small part. As for the captives who only eat the lowest-level meals as small hamsters at the power station, they smell the fragrance. But light smell can't see, they are about to go crazy.