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

Chapter 64 You Troublesome Little Demons (23)

Time flows differently in dreams than in reality, and Jin Cheng is currently free, so he has plenty of time to dream.

It didn't go very smoothly at first because he kept trying to advance the dream using his current perspective.

After playing it, he realized many things:

Humans need rest; otherwise, they will die.

Humans need to eat; they will die if they don't eat on time.

You can't listen to everything the factory manager or foreman says; those guys are capitalists' lackeys, and they're here to kill you.

In order to meet production targets, workers' lives are not considered lives. Listening to them means either being overworked to death or dying in various inexplicable emergencies.

Despite dying many times, Jin Cheng remained deeply obsessed.

With each death, he progresses a little further and develops more ideas for his dreams.

Although he is still clumsy, he is trying to understand things from that era and trying to be kinder to himself.

Outside the dream, Chen Yu compared Jin Cheng's performance and used his skill panel to test the dream's effect, becoming increasingly speechless.

[A monk wanted to work consecutive shifts but was denied; negative emotions +34]

[A certain monk was shocked by the overtime pay, negative emotions +42]

[A certain cultivator successfully worked overtime without receiving overtime pay; positive emotions +74]

The situation at the machinery factory was similar to that at Jincheng, but he had never seen anything as exaggerated as Jincheng's situation before.

The negative emotional triggers he hoped for were perfectly avoided by the other party, while the positive emotional triggers he hadn't anticipated were all triggered by the other party.

Dreaming is indeed a business where unexpected and major surprises frequently occur.

But with the factory backing him up, Chen Yu isn't worried at all.

He spends money whenever he feels a positive emotion, and saves money whenever he feels a negative emotion; there's absolutely no problem with that.

Twirling his pen, Chen Yu mentally calculated the current situation and felt that things were going well.

After being subjected to negative propaganda from Teacher Zhao, Wang Chuyun, and others, the negative emotions in my previous dreams have decreased, but they still remain at around 5000 per day.

"My Factory" is currently in a small-scale test, so the number of games available is limited, but it can accumulate to around 6000 per day.

Positive emotions are twice as numerous as negative ones, reaching 12000 per day.
Considering that his own limit is 20, if he doesn't have a factory, he will go bankrupt in half a month and he will definitely suffer a terrible fate.

But now, I can turn positive emotions into the factory as a fixed asset, and negative emotions into my own pocket, and life is pretty good.

Next, with just a few minor adjustments, "My Factory" can be officially released.

Just as Chen Yu was about to start, he saw Luo Tong crawl in like a sloth.

After entering, he closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed, and panted, "Chen... Chen Yu, let me hide for a bit."

"No problem, thank you for your hard work."

After taking a sip of water, Luo Tong said helplessly, "The factory manager has too much to do, no wonder you made me the one. The reorganization is in a mess right now, and just finding the right people is a problem. We don't know anything about this, so we have to learn from scratch."

"How's the old team leader?"

"He's an extraordinary person; you could call him the soul of the factory. He's an expert in everything and knows everything. Having him around is a huge help. Oh, by the way, the gatekeeper asked me to give you a letter."

"A letter? From the Tianyuan Cultivator Committee?"

"No, it's from a cultural high school."

Upon receiving the letter, Chen Yu discovered that it was actually written by Wang Chuyun.

Nowadays, everyone has a mobile phone, so it's quite unexpected to suddenly receive a letter from someone.

Upon opening the envelope and unfolding the letter, the elegant handwriting greets you, flowing into your heart like a gentle stream.

[Chen Yu:]
Spread the letter good.

I've missed you quite a bit these past few days.

I've been wanting to contact you these past few days, to chat about our studies, our dreams, and then fall asleep side by side, waiting for dawn. But texting always makes me feel inexplicably shy, so I'll have to write a letter instead.

Seeing this, Chen Yu felt that Wang Chuyun was quite a remarkable person.

You feel awkward texting, but sleeping side-by-side feels perfectly natural. No wonder she's possessed by an evil spirit; her sense of distance is indeed strange. To be continued.

I heard you've been studying at Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory lately. I've been playing "Quiz Showdown" and earned a lot of magic power, enough to visit my sister in Fuze City to the south. If you don't mind, I can bring you some study notes for various subjects, which will be perfect for your review.

I eagerly await your reply; I would be most grateful.

Wang Chuyun.

After reading the letter, Chen Yu felt a bit emotional.

Although I was initially a little dissatisfied with Wang Chuyun, I figured it was unintentional, so I let it go.

Now, to give yourself a notebook is quite an achievement.

The study notes of high-achieving students are worth a fortune, and it would be impolite for ordinary students to even think about borrowing them. They never expected that the other party would take the initiative to bring them over.

This is a friend I can get along with.

However, upon checking the date, Chen Yu discovered that the letter had been written three days prior.

"...So, why didn't you send a text message?"

He had just finished complaining when he heard someone shouting downstairs, "Am I stupid! Chen Yu, someone's looking for you!"

"Okay, I'll go right away. Luo Tong, tell Glasses to take it easy; it's a bit much to bully the gatekeeper like this."

"No, the security guards did it voluntarily. They would be terrified if they didn't offend the factory manager.

"Tsk, tsk."

As Chen Yu walked downstairs and arrived at the main gate, he saw a red figure standing 800 meters away, waving at him.

Then, the other party started waving and shouting: "Chen Yu, you haven't replied to my letter, so I came over."

"Next time, send a text message! Besides, you live too far away, come over here!"

"Oh."

The next moment, the figure in the distance grew larger and larger, and it turned out to be Wang Chuyun wearing a red open-necked sweater.

She still looks amazing; a sweater that costs fifty-one yuan at a street stall looks like a professionally modeled product on her, and every move she makes looks like a photo has been edited.

Wang Chuyun's movements seemed slow, but she covered the 800-meter distance in just a few steps and arrived in front of Chen Yu in the blink of an eye.

Then, she snuggled into Chen Yu's arms, hugged him, and said, "Chen Yu, it's been so long, I've missed you so much."

“Too close!”

"Sorry, I still don't quite understand distance." Wang Chuyun exerted more force, then asked, "And now?"

"It's getting closer! It's even starting to hurt!"

"Oh, sorry."

Releasing her grip, Wang Chuyun handed over the paper bag containing the notes, pointing to the notes inside and saying, "This is about morality, this is about culture, this is about sports, and this is about art. As for labor, there are people at the machine factory who are better at it than I am, so I won't give you those notes."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm leaving now. By the way, I heard there are demonic cultivators active in Fuze, you should be careful too."

"That's the opposite of what I'm doing. Shouldn't I be the one telling you to be careful?"

"That's right. Okay, I'm leaving."

Wang Chuyun leaned closer, her delicate nose brushing against Chen Yu's face. Then she smiled, waved, and strode towards the border of Tianyuan City.

Although the person is gone, the fragrance of gardenias still lingers around, not dissipating for a long time.

"What a troublesome little devil. But these notes are really well done."

As Chen Yu flipped through his notes, he returned to his dorm room. Just as he opened the door, he heard Jin Cheng shouting, "I understand! I get it! If you want to live long, you have to be good to yourself! In this dream world, you have to invest in yourself first; only then can you survive!"

Looking at the excited Jin Cheng, Chen Yu felt a headache coming on.

You're such a troublesome little devil!

How long will it take you to complete the beginner's storyline?!
(End of this chapter)