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

Chapter 71 The Trapper Type 5: My Factory (33)

To be honest, Chen Yu doesn't really want the factory to have its own products right now.

As long as there is no product, there is no risk of making money. You will always need to invest your own money to become your own reverse blood bank.

Moreover, according to Xingjun's rules, the factory's profits must be used to repay loans first, in order to prevent him from running away.

However, it is one of my dreams to let "My Factory" spread to the outside world. After all, there are only 10,000 cultivators in Tianyuan, and the limit for negative emotions is just that.

But there are countless cultivators outside. If they could all become the source of my negative emotions, then I would surely advance by leaps and bounds, and my magical power would be off the charts.

Moreover, if one can make contact with the outside world, one can purchase all kinds of elixirs, magical treasures, and rare items, and the speed of cultivation advancement will be outstanding.

After considering both sides, Chen Yu felt that the risk was worth taking.

So he looked at Zhong Zheng and asked seriously, "Mr. Zhong, what are your thoughts?"

"I can't say too much. Changsheng Prefecture is particularly strict about this. One wrong move and you could break the law. But what I want to say is that exporting dreams directly is illegal, but giving gifts is not."

Standing up, Zhong Zheng gave Chen Yu time to think before preparing to leave.

Although I couldn't tighten screws, seeing the factory I'd been longing for and seeing the morning light I'd always wanted to see made the trip worthwhile.

Suddenly, he realized he seemed to have missed something, so he immediately turned back and said to Chen Yu, "Could you sign this for me? Just write 'For Mr. Zhong Zheng'."

"Okay, where do I need to sign in?"

"The back, that way it'll be clearer."

"How could it be clear there... Oh..."

Seeing Zhong Zheng lift his head up and rotate it 180 degrees, Chen Yu finally understood how crazy Zhong Zheng was.

He simply couldn't imagine doing something as daring as rotating his head 180 degrees and then turning it back.

However, the other party's behavior also reminded him that "The Mysterious Immortal's Dream" has only been updated to the second chapter, and there are still a few chapters to go.

This time, his skill level has improved again, and he now has several more followers, which will definitely bring players more surprises and excitement.

Once the avenues for expansion are opened, he will begin updating subsequent versions of "The Dreamer," letting Tianyuan and other places know his power and go crazy with him.

A bright future.

After getting Zhong Zheng's signature satisfied, Chen Yu saw him off.

Just as he was about to sit down and think about Zhong Zheng's suggestion, he heard Luo Tong say in a low voice, "I'm sorry, President Chen."

"What is it? Oh, magic. It's not your fault. I put too much pressure on you with the task, so you resorted to magic. But if you come up with any new methods in the future, let me know so I can be mentally prepared."

Then take the opportunity to impose a hefty fine on yourself.

Chen Yu's tolerance moved Luo Tong once again.

Wiping away his wet eyes, he glanced at the Emperor's Flag in Chen Yu's hand, then suddenly a flash of inspiration struck him, and he excitedly said, "Since Inspector Zhong has endorsed us, then Mr. Chen, why don't you learn some magic? My magic can bypass the Star Lords and can be used without needing a Dao Seed, which will be very helpful to your studies. One of my magic techniques..."

"You're slacking off, aren't you? I will."

With a tap on the documents beside him, Chen Yu, under Luo Tong's astonished, ghost-like gaze, extracted the key points from the documents and transferred them to his phone.

Not only that, he also demonstrated his "insights" and "healing" abilities, and then said to Luo Tong, "Your magic is very interesting, but it's mine now. From now on, we don't need to hold back anymore, use it boldly."

Luo Tong was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.

For the first time in his life, he felt that he wasn't actually a genius. The very techniques he was so proud of, the other party had already mastered?
Mr. Chen, who exactly are you?
Although startled by Chen Yu, Luo Tong was not disappointed; instead, she became excited.

As expected of President Chen, he's truly extraordinary!
In that case, I can only work twice as hard to create a spell that you can accept!

Mr. Chen, leave this to me!

After scaring Luo Tong, Chen Yu was in a great mood.

With Zhong Zheng's endorsement, he can now finally use his magic openly without worrying about other issues.

Although the opportunity to impose a fine has been lost, there are countless punishments available in Tianyuan, and there is bound to be one that suits you.

Before going to Moral High School to conduct research on the prison system, let's think about Zhong Zheng's very tempting proposal first.

"Gifts given away for free, but buying the box and returning the pearl? Does Zhong Zheng mean to offer the things you want to sell as gifts, and then sell the useless things as farm tools?"

Thinking back to Zhong Zheng's hint, Chen Yu felt that this was exactly what the other party meant.

Arriving at the abandoned well in the courtyard, Chen Yu lifted the well cover and called out, "Team Leader Gong Jin, are you in there?"

From the dark well, the old team leader's voice finally rang out after a long while: "Keep your voice down, they're looking for me. Do you think those players are up to something? Shaking hands when you meet is fine, but why do they want to be slapped?"

"Your Amu-like qualities have really kicked in. Stop smoking inside, the air down there isn't good."

"It's nothing, there's no air down there, I just took a couple of sips of dry food. Chen Yu, what's up?"

"I wanted to ask you, are you interested in developing the Trapper Type 5?"

After a while, Team Leader Gong laboriously climbed out of the deep well.

Wiping the mud off his body from the bottom of the well, he asked in confusion, "Chen Yu, I didn't know you knew anything about machinery?"

"I know a little bit. My labor score is 43, and the mechanical part gave me a lot of extra points."

"You do know a little bit... Do you have any design drawings?"

"Yes, Master Gong, yes."

Upon seeing the design drawings provided by Chen Yu, Gong Jin repeatedly told himself that the other party was someone important and not an employee of the factory, which helped him restrain his urge to beat him up.

Setting down the design, Gong Jin took a deep breath and said seriously, "Chen Yu, we usually call this thing you designed a screw."

“I know, but it’s now the Trapper V.”

“…Give me a reason why you haven’t gone mad.”

"It requires a plugin to function properly. For every purchase of a Trapper V, we will give you a free plugin installation package. The plugin is called 'My Factory'."

At that moment, Gong Jin suddenly understood.

Gong Jin patted Chen Yu's shoulder hard and burst into hearty laughter: "You're something else!"

"Actually, there's a master guiding you behind the scenes. Master Gong, what do you think?"

“Absolutely, no problem. I’ll take care of it. Everyone’s been idle for too long, it’s finally time to get something done. Even if it’s just tightening a screw, it’s still work.”

The workshop started up again, and long-lost laughter echoed throughout the factory. A large number of exquisite screws were hammered out, with a line of small words engraved on them: "The Trapper Type 5: My Factory".

After many years, Tianyuan's cultural outreach has finally been restarted.

(End of this chapter)