Chapter 3 Let’s make money slowly
Humming a little tune, Song Yuanyuan took a hovercraft back to her residence. She had a villa in this capital planet where every inch of land is valuable. It must be said that her cheap mother treated her equally in terms of material things.

The original owner's mother was a businessman and made a lot of money.

My family is rich and powerful. Tsk, I dare not imagine how comfortable it will be in the future.

I opened the door and saw that the house was covered with a thick layer of dust. It was obvious that it had not been cleaned for a long time.

The little robot has run out of power, but it is still holding a broom in its hand, and it can be seen that it was cleaning before it ran out of power.

After checking it out, Song Yuanyuan took off the used battery, and then followed her memory to get a new battery from the entrance and put it back.

"drop--"

"Madoka is starting up, please wait."

Song Yuanyuan wiped the sofa and sat down, looking at Xiaoyuan.

A minute later, Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up. After seeing Song Yuanyuan, its round eyes became curved and its voice became happy.

"Master, you are back!"

"Master, Xiaoyuan misses you so much."

Xiaoyuan came to Song Yuanyuan's legs and rubbed her, looking like a kitten.

Song Yuanyuan raised her hand and touched its round head, smiling happily, "Yeah, I miss you too."

This robot has been with Song Yuanyuan since she was a child, taking care of her. Although it is just a robot, in the heart of the original owner, Xiaoyuan is her unique friend.

"Master, Xiaoyuan is going to clean the house." After saying that, he took the broom and ran to clean. Because Xiaoyuan had no electricity, the room had not been cleaned for more than a year.

There was dust everywhere and it was extremely dirty. Song Yuanyuan stood up, rolled up her sleeves and started working.

It took some time to clean up the first floor, so the second floor was given to Xiaoyuan, while Song Yuanyuan cleaned up the first floor.

After doing all this, Song Yuanyuan was exhausted and lay on the sofa like Ge You, while Xiaoyuan was busy running around.

After ordering takeout, Song Yuanyuan continued surfing the Internet, watching countless people discussing the StarCraft competition.

Song Yuanyuan was also curious. After watching it once, she found out that this competition would not start until next semester. Why was it so popular now?
"Xiaoyuan, what is this interstellar competition for?" Song Yuanyuan asked.

"It's a competition among all the colleges and universities in the galaxy to be the best college in the galaxy." Madoka answered her while mopping the floor.

After it said this, Song Yuanyuan understood. There had been such competitions in the world she traveled to before, and they were quite fun.

After a while, the takeaway was delivered. Xiaoyuan brought it in and arranged it on the dining table one by one.

Song Yuanyuan stood up and walked towards the dining table, her eyes fixed on the terminal.

"Xiao Yuan, why should I make a lot of money?" Song Yuanyuan asked casually while sitting down and eating with chopsticks. After asking, she spit the food in her mouth into the trash can.

The meat tastes surprisingly sweet, it's outrageous!
The three dishes and one soup we ordered all tasted weird.

"Master, you have always wanted to leave the Song family, so you wanted to make a lot of money." Xiaoyuan replied.

This answer is really unexpected. I didn’t expect that the original owner actually wanted to leave the Song family. Why?

But thinking about what happened that day, it seems understandable that Song Yuanyuan wants to leave the Song family.

Her brothers and sisters wanted her to die, but as parents, they had no intention of stopping them. They must have said this many times before she fell into a coma.

Song Yuanyuan also looks forward to family affection, but is hurt by their attitude, so she wants to leave the Song family and live alone.

After leaving the Song family, the first thing to do is to make money, lots of money.

If you have enough money, you can solve everything. He took another look at the original owner's diary, which recorded the money the original owner had earned.

Song Yuanyuan was silent. Why not take it slow on the goal of leaving the Song family?

After three years of hard work, he earned two million star coins. Two million star coins were just the change that Song's mother gave to the original owner for a quarter.

Although the Song family was very angry, they were very generous in giving the money.

After dinner, Song Yuanyuan went to the courtyard to test her healing ability, as she would go to the supernatural academy in a few days.

Standing in the yard, he put his hand forward and a green light appeared in the palm of his hand.

After looking at the dying grass in the yard, Song Yuanyuan slowly squatted down and placed the green light on the ground.

The green light spread, and the dying grass slowly came back to life under the cover of the green light.

Song Yuanyuan withdrew her hand and stood up. She looked at her hands, then looked at the grass that she had revived and was blooming with small flowers.

"Tsk, this healing ability is quite powerful. I wonder what it would do to a human."

As Song Yuanyuan spoke, she went back to the house, took out a fruit knife and cut her arm. The bright red blood rushed out of the wound and then fell to the ground.

Song Yuanyuan just frowned slightly and endured the pain, then raised her hand and a ball of green light directly covered her wound.

In half a minute, the wound healed perfectly without any trace left.

If it weren't for the bloodstains on the fruit knife and the blood dripping on the ground, you really wouldn't be able to see anything.

"It took less than a minute to recover to this state. Who would dare to say that this superpower is useless?" Song Yuanyuan said with a smile. As long as she can still heal on the battlefield, she is invincible.

Song Yuanyuan was in a good mood and followed the navigation to the nearby library. Although she inherited the original owner's memory, she still wanted to read more books, after all, the original owner had been in a deep sleep for the past four years.

There are many things that the original owner does not know.

Song Yuanyuan borrowed seventeen or eight books, found a place to sit down, then picked up one of them and began to read it carefully.

It was obvious that the library was closing time, so Song Yuanyuan took the borrowed books back home.

She now has a thorough understanding of this world.

It is now the 9500th year of the Interstellar Age, and it has been almost ten thousand years since humans left Earth and found a new home.

During this period, various wars took place, and many cultural heritages, including food, history, etc., were completely lost.

After the people settled down and led a peaceful life, they discovered that their civilizational heritage had been broken.

Now many scholars are searching for forgotten civilizations in an attempt to connect and pass on the civilizations.

Song Yuanyuan immediately thought of the meal she had at noon. No wonder it tasted so bad. It turned out that there was a food shortage.

The food created in this interstellar age is hard to describe.

During the war thousands of years ago, soldiers did not have extra time to cook, so someone invented something convenient and efficient, called nutrient solution.

Its invention was immediately sought after by countless people, and the nutrient solution later replaced people’s daily three meals.

"Oh, the level of technology is so advanced and the nutrient solution is so delicious, but I can't cook, it's really miserable." Song Yuanyuan sighed. Fortunately, she can cook and she can make it herself if she wants to eat.

The previous culture has been disconnected. No wonder when I was browsing the Star Network at noon, I saw a group of people discussing where they came from.

(End of this chapter)

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