Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 138 You want to plant greenery? I'm not leaving, I'm sticking here.
"You want to plant some greenery?"

Wenren Yu's expression was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Is it the same kind of green plant you gave me?"

Wenren Yu quickly pressed for more information, his tone tinged with urgency.

Minghua looked at him with a half-smile.

"Why don't you take a guess, Captain Wen?"

Yes.

It certainly is.

If that weren't the case, why would he spend so much money to buy a planet?

Does the growth of green plants necessarily require a blue planet?
A multitude of conflicting thoughts flashed through Wenren Yu's mind in an instant.

After a pause, only one thought remained in my mind.

He's not leaving.

It's easy to imagine how popular plants that can soothe the mind would become once they're released.

I became a mercenary to earn money and live a better life.

But selling green plants is more profitable than being a mercenary!
It doesn't matter what kind of work you do.

Wenren Yu's mind worked quickly, and he slid down to his knees even faster, his mind racing with calculations.

Clearing his throat, he tentatively asked:

"So, have you found a sales channel for this?"

"If you need any help, well, our Blackfire Mercenary Group would be happy to assist you."

"We only need to take a small commission."

Wenren Yu made a hand gesture.

Minghua gave Wenren Yu a strange look, as if she had heard something extremely funny, her tone full of doubt.

Do I still need to personally find sales channels?

What a joke!
It would be good if it weren't snapped up by everyone and supply couldn't keep up with demand.

Scarcity gives you confidence.

Minghua waited for Wenren Yu to finish his sentence.

Despite being mocked for a while, Wenren Yu's expression didn't seem to change.

He looked like he knew everything.

"But you specifically chose such a remote place as a garbage planet, and it was just like that a moment ago..."

Wenren Yu gestured towards the starship, where a row of young people were carrying their meager remaining supplies.

Led by Big Black, they are queuing in an orderly fashion and will board the starship after passing through the inspection.

Minghua, in essence, still didn't want the basketball stars to be exposed to the public too quickly.

After all, although the procedures on Blue Star are complete on the surface, and Ming Hua is the owner of Blue Star and has ownership of all the resources there.

But
"Robbers" don't reason or abide by the law.

Green plants that can soothe the mind have appeared in the cosmos.

The person who owns it is so fragile.

Earth doesn't even have its own planetary warships, let alone the most basic planetary protective shields.

In the dark jungle
It resembled a fat sheep emitting a white glow.

It could be bitten by a wild beast at any time.

Minghua will need them.

Wenren Yu looked at him with unwavering eyes.

Otherwise, he would never have had the chance to see all of this.

From the very beginning, Minghua had her sights set on the Blackfire Mercenary Group.

When Wenren Yu guessed her thoughts, Minghua remained completely calm, raising an eyebrow and widening her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Let's wait and see how Wenren Yu reacts.

Anyway, the stage has already been set up.

Given the current situation, Wenren Yu has no choice but to agree, whether he wants to or not.

The next step is simply to discuss how to divide the benefits.

After a moment of contemplation, Wenren Yu spoke:
"I can help you sell them."

"We'll just say that the Blackfire Mercenary Group obtained it by chance while doing a mission on the desolate planet, and that we had extras that we specially brought out to sell."

Minghua shook her head.

"That's not right."

"Do you think you can afford to support a planet as big as Earth by selling just a few or a few dozen green plants?" "Even if you sell them for an astronomical price, it's still nothing special."

Minghua wants to increase sales volume.

Since there's no force protecting Earth, we'll just find one that can.

The Blackfire Mercenary Group ranks among the top three in mercenary combat power.

With them protecting Blue Star, Minghua can even elevate her pillow a bit when she sleeps at night.

Peace of mind.

Minghua made the final decision immediately:
"I am willing to use 5% of the profits from the sale of green plants over the next year to hire the Blackfire Mercenary Group to fight to the death to protect Blue Star."

"What does Captain Wen think of this suggestion?"

Wenren Yu remained silent.

He just wants to make a lot of money.

Minghua, however, kept telling him to risk his life.

It's easy to imagine that before Earth can build its own interstellar fleet and planetary shield, it will face countless probes and assassinations.

Blue Star is so far from the main star system that if someone dies and their body dies, no one will even know.

Inappropriate or inappropriate.

Wenren Yu tried to refuse, still wanting to pursue the cooperative route of selling green plants, and didn't want to turn the Blackfire Mercenary Group into a short-term bodyguard for Blue Star.

Suddenly remembering something, he spoke threateningly:
"Aren't you afraid that I might just go all the way and keep you all as pets?"

"I want you to tirelessly produce green plants for me."

As he spoke, Wenren Yu raised his hand and moved it around his neck.

He took a few steps forward, approaching Minghua.

His tall figure completely enveloped Minghua, exuding a chilling aura.

With such huge profits, other mercenary groups would probably have been tempted, no, they would have already made a move.

Only he would be foolish enough to think of negotiating with Minghua here.

Minghua, however, remained smiling and simply uttered two words.

"you guess?"

Do you think she has any secret weapons?
They have the money to buy an entire planet and produce such lush greenery.

Could it be some simple character?

Wenren Yu's gaze fell on Ming Hua's extremely indifferent face, which she had feigned, and after a long while, he smiled and said:

"Sometimes I really want to know what you really look like."

Based on his mercenary instincts, he simply couldn't believe that someone like Minghua could have such a bland and ordinary face.

If I had to describe it, it would be flamboyant and unrestrained.

Standing behind the crowd, manipulating people's hearts, high and mighty.

He watched coldly as they fought like mad dogs below.

They couldn't force him to leave, and they had nothing to offer in return.

Wenren Yu had no choice but to agree, but he was not satisfied with the price:

"5% is too little, at least 10%, no, 20%."

"Everyone is risking their lives to help you."

"Ah!"

Minghua only gave a cold laugh.

It's as if she could catch someone and bring them back if they ran away halfway.

He did offer an explanation:
"I have specially processed the seeds to shorten the planting time."

"On average, we can harvest once every two weeks."

"With large-scale planting, the profits are extremely considerable."

The 5% profit margin is a figure that Minghua has given after careful consideration.

There was absolutely no use of mercenaries as cheap labor.

“Moreover,” Minghua said, looking at the vast expanse of yellow sand outside the town, her voice tinged with sorrow.

"I need a lot of money to rebuild Earth."

The escort fleet starships and planetary shields—these are the basic features of each planet, and the price they charge is no less than the cost of buying another planet.

Not to mention the current state of basketball.

Damaging a planet is easy, but maintaining one is difficult.

It takes money, lots and lots of money, a huge influx of money, to bring about even the slightest change.