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

Chapter 73 The Big One is Coming (23)

"This is the Trapper Type 5? I bought the wrong one!"

Looking at the hundred screws in front of him, the owner of Fuze Wine Vault sighed and thought to himself that path dependence is unacceptable.

He had been purchasing the Trapper Type 4 from Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory to control pests, and this time was no exception.

I never expected that the other party would quietly release a Type 5 product. Only after I unknowingly bought it did I realize that it was just a bunch of screws.

"Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory has also fallen into depravity."

Each screw is inexpensive, costing only one yuan, which is a hundred times more expensive than a normal screw.

Along with the screws came an instruction manual that said, "Each screw has a number on the inside. Do not enter the number into your phone, or it will activate a dream."

This instruction manual lets the director know that Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory wants to transform into selling Dreamland, but is this transformation too abrupt?
How come you farm tool makers are suddenly dreaming?
Do you have any technical expertise?

Do you have specialized personnel?
Can you afford a good dream architect?

There's nothing there!
You don't have the ability to know!

Moreover, the content is titled "My Factory," which is probably just some garbage made by a few high school dropouts. The content is absolutely awful.

Thinking about this, the boss didn't even consider refunding the money; he just considered it a lesson learned and decided not to cooperate with Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory again.

Anyway, the Trapper series can be made elsewhere, it's just a bit more expensive, but it's still usable.

With that in mind, the boss added Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory to his blacklist and then continued to direct people to organize other supplies.

He was busy until nightfall before his tavern opened its doors. A group of lumberjacks, too tired to lift their arms after cutting down trees, walked in, ordered strong liquor, and drank it down in large gulps.

His wines are all homemade; they are cloudy, slightly acidic, but strong, which is perfect for the physical training here.

The body cultivators who can work here are all very strong. After drinking, they go out to fight. When they get tired of fighting, they continue to drink and then sleep until dawn.

If someone drinks themselves to death, their stiff corpse will be dragged back for cremation. A few days later, a new body cultivator will come and continue drinking, chopping trees, and fighting, and the cycle will repeat itself.

The same is true today.

After drinking half of his drink, a body cultivator stood up, looked around, and realized that someone was missing from his side, so he slumped back down.

After filling the other person's glass with wine, the boss asked, "Wang Ma, where's your drinking buddy?"

"gone……"

"Condolences."

"He worked part-time while studying, and then went to university."

My condolences.

Scratching his head, the burly man said in bewilderment, "Tell me, how come there's such a big difference between people? We're all human, we're all chopping wood, so how come he can learn it while I can't?"

"Drink less alcohol, as it's bad for concentration and memory."

"No, alcohol is my second life; I can't give it up."

After taking another big gulp of strong liquor, Wang Ma asked, his face flushed, "Boss, is there anything fun to do? It's so boring not being able to fight."

The boss looked at the other party with a troubled expression.

Everyone else has their own drinking buddies and won't easily give them up.

You can't exactly send Wang Ma over to find someone and say, "Hey guys, count me in! Let's do something exciting today!"

Then the boss can guarantee that the one lying on the ground next will definitely be Wang Ma.

After thinking for a moment, he handed over one of the screws he had mistakenly bought that day.

Meeting Wang Ma's surprised gaze, the shopkeeper said, "The thing I bought yesterday was the wrong thing, something called 'My Factory.' If you're bored, play it for a while, just for fun."

"I don't like working in factories. The workers are lazy and greedy, not as good as us noble lumberjacks."

"Just consider it a scam, but give it a try."

With the boss's repeated encouragement, Wang Ma finally let go of his prejudice against the factory, activated the screw, and entered the dream. He was stunned as soon as he entered.

In his memory, factories were always gray and gloomy.

The disheartened workers couldn't find a way out, and the factory workshops were full of scrap. An old worker, who had somehow gotten in, was cursing and swearing; everything looked utterly dejected.

But in the dream, the factory in front of me was bright and shiny, the workers coming and going were full of energy, and the air was filled with the smell of machine oil and ink, which was not unpleasant.

"This is a factory? How could it be!"

What Wang Ma saw before him greatly surprised him, and he quickly became captivated by the gameplay of the dream world.

Although time management is a bit complicated, once you get the hang of it, it feels like someone has laid out a railway, and you just need to ride the train.

Unfortunately, he lacked experience. Although he initially developed some tricks, he still wasted time and energy on unnecessary interpersonal relationships, ultimately leading to his dismissal.

"Damn, this dream is a bit difficult."

After leaving the dream, Wang Ma laughed and cursed, then re-entered the dream.

This time, he was more experienced.

Reopening the dream world, he tried to build a good relationship with Gong Jin, striving to learn something from him and put it into practice.

He knows many friends, but the one he cares about most is the tomboy "Li Ren" who follows him around like a shadow.

The other person has a cheerful personality and always shows four tiger teeth when they smile. They also call people "Brother Wang" and have a personality just like their younger sister.

Every time he saw her, he was reminded of his deceased sister, and he would unconsciously merge the two images together.

Therefore, when he got to the part where his "sister" had to choose between working part-time and studying part-time due to changes in factory policy, he couldn't help but yell "Damn it!" again.

Only then did he realize how much malice was hidden in this dream.

The dream world features many endearing characters. If you don't want these characters to fall into a tragic situation, you must pay attention to time management to ensure that their favorability, your own attributes, and the relevant time all reach the required levels.

If his needs cannot be met, the person he cares about will inevitably fall into a miserable state, and he can only watch helplessly as they leave, unable to do anything about it.

The morning light in my dream was just awful!

After realizing he couldn't save his sister, Ohma decisively chose to restart and began his rescue mission.

Seeing Wang Ma so engrossed in the game, the boss was also a little puzzled.

Is this dream really that amazing?
When Wang Ma used up his three chances and asked the boss for the screws again, the boss didn't hand them over but said directly, "I paid for these."

"Stop talking nonsense, how much?"

"One yuan... one yuan and fifty cents, I'll make fifty cents off you."

"Ok."

"I've left everything here. I'm going to take a nap. Call me if you need anything."

The owner, who had been resting with his eyes closed for a while, was suddenly shaken awake by someone while huddled in the kitchen.

He looked up and saw Wang Ma and the other lumberjacks surrounding him, their faces full of exhaustion and longing.

"Boss, do you still have any screws left?"

"They're gone, they're all still there. What happened?"

"Run out."

The boss was immediately wide awake, got up and looked over, and found that all the screws had indeed been tampered with once, or even twice.

They tested every activation code, afraid of missing something, but unfortunately they had already used them all.

Although they had been playing all night, the people present were not tired; on the contrary, they became even more excited.

Looking at these people, the boss knew that business was coming.

(End of this chapter)