I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 612 is a peerless master, retreat quickly! (16)

After inwardly criticizing her aunt, Shi Ling began to organize the requirements given by Chen Yu.

She had thought she would be busy until dawn, but once she started, she found that Chen Yu's requirements were detailed and appropriate, and that various objective factors were fully considered in many places, so it was quite easy to carry out.

In less than half an hour, she finished tidying up and then stared at her hands in a daze.

Shi Qingyao quietly moved behind her and looked at her, asking, "What's wrong? Are you going crazy again? Play less 'Dream Man' in the future, your art score is off the charts."

"finished."

"So fast!"

"I also feel it's fast. I feel like I'm incredibly strong right now! If you give me more work, I feel like I could take on ten people right now!"

Another pile of work was assigned to her. Shi Ling was initially very enthusiastic, but she stopped after a short while and looked at her hands, saying, "Strange, I can't feel anything."

“I used to have that misunderstanding too, but I’ve come to terms with it now,” Shi Qingyao said regretfully. “The one who’s really capable isn’t you, it’s the person above you. They’ve paved the way for you, so it’s naturally easy for you to walk this path.”

"I see. Is Chen Yu that capable?"

"Someone who can rise so quickly can't be an ordinary person. Learn more from them; it will be helpful for your future growth."

Looking at her aunt, who had the heart of an older man but the body of a young girl, Shi Ling suddenly felt that learning more wouldn't be of much use.

No matter how much she grows in the future, she'll only ever reach the level of an aunt; she might not even be able to become a guild leader.

Although the Shi family is a large family, the dream weaver industry has many hidden strata, and ordinary people cannot get into it.

However, those novice or apprentice dream weavers should be able to learn a lot from Chen Yu.

After posting her outsourcing request on the Dream Maker platform, Shi Ling yawned and prepared to spend the night in the office.

Just as I was about to take a break, I saw a flood of job applications pouring in, so many that they were like static on a cell phone, making my eyes buzz.

Shi Ling didn't really want to describe the number of emails as bustling, but there were just too many.

Entry-level and trainee dream architects earn very little income. Some dream architects work tirelessly here for their dreams, and they are lucky if they can get some outsourced work.

What's more, it's only 500 yuan of outsourcing income.

After looking at it more carefully for a while, Shi Ling found that many people had answered the questionnaire quite well, and clearly had some of their own ideas.

Some people felt they were in trouble, so they subtly indicated on the test questionnaire that they only wanted 200, and the rest of the money was a matter of ambiguity.

Shi Ling decisively chose to give up on this type of person.

The contract Chen Yu provided covered all aspects, including the kickbacks and rebates.

In the contract, he made it clear that he didn't want this type of person, no matter how well they performed.

There are already enough little fairies in Tianyuan.

Kind-hearted little devils are already hard to deal with, but if a few more malicious little devils come along, he might as well give up and find a place to wait for death.

After a night of screening, a large number of trainee dream weavers were selected. The next step was to unify their thinking, conduct training, and then start increasing the number of trainees.

Knowing that some people had already passed the initial screening, Chen Yu immediately set off for Wenchang City with Zhuge Xingjun. Unlike before, they didn't need to use puppets to go to Wenchang now; they could simply take a bus.

Traveler Bus has now formed a deep partnership with Tianyuan and This Cloud City, and since a road had already been built between the two cities, travel will only become more convenient.

However, due to the regional restrictions, only second-hand old buses can run on these two roads. The various supporting facilities are not entirely absent, but they are practically non-existent.

Zhuge Xingjun could have committed suicide and returned to Wenchang, but he said he could use this time to tutor Chen Yu, learn various techniques for acting crazy, and improve his academic performance as soon as possible.

The characteristic of going mad was added to Wenchang Xingjun by Chen Yu in his novel "Dream Man," which can be described as a cycle of cause and effect, a recurring destiny.

The bus heading to Wenchang was noisy everywhere except for its horn, and the driver kept yawning, but his driving skills were pretty good.

On the way, he asked the two if they needed music services. After learning that they did, the driver sang "Two Tigers in Love" the whole way, and it actually sounded pretty good.

Except for getting out to help the driver push the car when crossing the border, the rest of the time I was in the car, and the process was much easier than before.

After getting off the bus, Chen Yu took out his phone and gave the bus driver a five-star review. Then he said to Zhuge Xingjun, "It's so convenient to travel across regions now. It's much more comfortable than before."

“Yes,” Zhuge Xingjun said with a smile, “Good transportation facilitates communication between us. This year, the number of cultivators from Tianyuan who came to Wenchang to pray for blessings is three times that of the previous year. Convenient transportation is a very favorable factor.”

Then, looking at Tianyuan in the distance, he said with emotion, "It's a pity that the regional lock is still in place, otherwise we could have changed to better buses and transported more people."

When the topic of regional locks came up, Chen Yu asked, puzzled, "Actually, I've always wanted to ask why Changsheng Prefecture is so insistent on sanctioning Tianyuan. The more I learn, the more I feel it's unnecessary."

The governor of Changsheng Prefecture is a Golden Core cultivator, a figure who ranks highly in the cultivation world. Why is he so insistent on setting up obstacles for Tianyuan?

Even though the current Tianyuan Cultivator Management Committee has abolished all the previous contracts, Tianyuan is still thriving. Theoretically, accepting new members should be the only way to make more money.

Upon hearing Chen Yu's question, Zhuge Xingjun replied with a puzzled look, "To be honest, I'm not quite sure either. The governor of Changsheng Prefecture has always been a rather mysterious figure, but every Golden Core cultivator is also quite mysterious and a legend."

Seeing that Chen Yu was listening, Zhuge Xingjun explained, "To achieve Foundation Establishment, you need a seed of Daoist cultivation bestowed by me, but do you know what you need to achieve Golden Core?"

"I do not know."

“I don’t know either. Unlike the Star Lord, the birth of the Golden Core is extremely accidental, and everyone has their own secrets and adventures. But interestingly, there is a way to go from the Golden Core to the Nascent Soul.”

"...Isn't that a bit odd?"

“I think so too, but that’s just how it is. We can only accept it first and then study why it is like this. The same goes for the Changsheng Prefecture. Let’s accept it first and then study why it is.”

"understood."

Walking with Zhuge Xingjun toward the Dream Weavers Association, Chen Yu crossed the familiar bridge and found that, just like last year, the place was full of students.

They were smug and arrogant, flaunting their 400-point mock exam scores and deriving immense satisfaction from the horrified looks of passing students.

Upon seeing these students, Zhuge Xingjun was about to go up and reprimand them when a series of exclamations arose from the surrounding area.

"It's the 481st peerless expert! Everyone, retreat quickly!"

　Sorry, I caught a cold again, so it's late.

　　Catching a cold twice in one month? Nobody else does that.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)