Throwing a steel coil at supersonic speed with one hand, you let me travel through the heavens!

An anonymous monkey?

Wei Qingzhou was stunned.

The mythical beasts Xingxing, Changyou, Jufu, and Zhuyan from the Classic of Mountains and Seas; Wuzhiqi, the water god of the Huai River; Yuan Hong, the white ape of Meishan from Investiture of the Gods; Hanuman from Hinduism; and the monkey god of Mayan civilization.

These are all monkeys that have some connection to supernatural powers, or are already gods themselves.

but……

The one that Wei Qingzhou truly thought of first, and the one he most hoped would be Him, was actually only one person—Sun Wukong!

The Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong!!

"The monkey who wishes to remain anonymous... could it be him? The Great Sage!"

In fact, this dungeon run had garnered a lot of attention and gifts from the gods, otherwise he wouldn't have accumulated 30 reincarnation points. However, among all the gods' nicknames, only "The Monkey Who Doesn't Want to Reveal His Name" truly caught the boy's eye.

"One hundred 50-ton hot-rolled steel coils, really... really? Young Master Wan, you want to order so many giant steel coils?" Manager Zheng's trembling voice pulled Wei Qingzhou back to reality.

"Yes, that's right." Wei Qingzhou nodded, and then said, "Add one more. I want a solid steel coil, twelve feet long and as thick as a bowl. It's best if the surface is etched with the thirteen large characters: 'Ruyi Jingu Bang, weighing 13,500 jin.'"

The boy was unsure whether the "unnamed monkey" was Sun Wukong.

But what if that's the case!

Customizing a steel coil resembling the Golden Cudgel might be enough to attract his attention.

"???"

Manager Zheng was completely baffled.

"It's six meters long and thirty centimeters thick. This one will be finished first, and I need the goods in two days," Wei Qingzhou said.

Manager Zheng nodded quickly, "No problem, no problem, it's just the deposit..."

"I don't have any cash on hand, is gold trading possible?"

"gold?"

Manager Zheng hesitated for a moment before replying, "Young Master Wan, in our factory's accounting system, gold cannot be directly deducted from the payment for goods. I really can't make that decision myself; I need to discuss it with the boss in person. What do you think…?"

As he spoke, he was rapidly calculating in his mind.

Wei Qingzhou's order is worth at least ten million, and if it goes through, his commission will be quite substantial.

Most importantly, once Wei Qingzhou becomes his major client, there will be a steady stream of orders coming his way.

This is a living, breathing God of Wealth!

Thinking of this, Manager Zheng became even more respectful, wishing he could serve Wei Qingzhou at his beck and call.

"Alright, Manager Zheng, please have your boss come over." Wei Qingzhou nodded and said, "My time is precious, please do it as soon as possible."

The next time you enter the instance will still be 72 hours later.

Wei Qingzhou wanted to use every hour wisely!

We can't afford to waste too much time buying steel coils.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wan, please wait a moment, I'll contact the boss right away!" Manager Zheng's attitude was even more attentive than before.

Previously, his respect for Wei Qingzhou was largely due to Li Pengfei's influence.

But it's different now.

The strangely dressed young man in front of him was actually a big client who wanted to stuff commissions into his pocket.

Manager Zheng can distinguish between appearances and substance.

He took out his phone, walked to the side, lowered his voice and made a call to his boss, then replied, "Young Master Wan, the boss is coming right away."

"Let me take you to his office to wait, and I'll make you a cup of tea while I'm at it."

Manager Zheng stepped aside and gestured for them to enter, then walked ahead to lead the way.

"Oh, right."

Watching Manager Zheng's retreating figure, Wei Qingzhou suddenly spoke.

"What are your instructions, Young Master Wan?" Manager Zheng quickly turned around.

Wei Qingzhou hesitated for a moment.

He didn't know how to bring this up.

After a moment's thought, the young man said, "I can read faces a little. Manager Zheng, there's a green glow on your forehead. If you have a wife or girlfriend, you should be careful."

If someone else had said those words, Manager Zheng might have lost his temper on the spot.

But the young man before him was his benefactor, his provider.

Moreover, Manager Zheng heard that the wealthier a person is, the more they believe in these things.

This young master Wan, who "spends a fortune," might actually have some secrets, perhaps even some metaphysical knowledge.

"Oh my, Young Master Wan, you can even read faces?" Manager Zheng flattered with a beaming smile. "You're so young, yet you're incredibly talented."

Wei Qingzhou wasn't buying it and waved his hand: "I just said it offhand. You can believe it or not, it doesn't matter."

Respect the fate of others and let go of the urge to help others.

He might offer a word of advice, but he wouldn't expend any more effort or energy on anything else. Whether Manager Zheng believed him or not was his business.

"I believe you, I believe you! How could I not believe you!" Manager Zheng nodded repeatedly. "I checked her phone as soon as I got home! She's been going on so many business trips lately; I've been suspicious for a while now!"

"Um."

Wei Qingzhou nodded slightly and didn't say anything more.

Manager Zheng led the way, introducing the history and strength of the steel plant as they walked. The boy followed silently behind, his eyes fixed straight ahead, not looking around.

In fact...

He knew the way to the chairman's office better than Manager Zheng.

Not far along, Wei Qingzhou paused, his memories being corrected, and a small fragment appeared.

In the fragments of memory, the great evil spirit "Manager Zheng" outside the steel mill disappeared, but was replaced by another great evil spirit.

The outcome remained the same; they were still blasted apart by hot-rolled steel coils!

Wei Qingzhou glanced at Manager Zheng's retreating figure and remained silent for a moment.

Clearly, Manager Zheng took his words to heart, which changed his fate.

For Manager Zheng, Wei Qingzhou was his benefactor.

"By the way, system, will there be no 'me' in the future?" Wei Qingzhou asked himself as he walked.

【No.】

The system gave an affirmative answer.

In my field of vision, pop-ups and text messages ripple like disturbed water, reorganizing and changing once again.

Those who reincarnate are unique, transcending cause and effect. They do not exist in the past or future, but only in the 'present,' and in 'history' and 'memory.'

Wei Qingzhou fell into deep thought, his eyes flashing slightly, and communicated with the system: "In other words, no matter which time period I go to, there is only one me."

"But I can also change the past and influence the future through the cycle of cause and effect."

"The memories that I am correcting or adding in my mind are not just simple 'memories,' but my personal experiences. The moment they change, they become established facts."

【Yes, host! 】

Wei Qingzhou pondered for a moment, and a crazy plan was born in his mind.

He's about to unleash his cheat code!

"Young Master Wan, we've arrived."

At this moment, Manager Zheng's voice brought Wei Qingzhou back to reality, who was brainstorming plans.

The door with the "Chairman" nameplate was pushed open.

A large walnut-colored office desk, walnut-colored bookshelves, a walnut-colored wooden carving of a roc spreading its wings...

It still feels so familiar.

"Young Master Wan, you..." Manager Zheng was about to invite Wei Qingzhou to sit down when he found that the other party had already sat down, so he quickly said, "Let me make you a cup of tea."

"Hey, where did the boss put the tea leaves?"

"The second row on the left of the bookshelf, but I don't drink tea, thank you," Wei Qingzhou said.

Following Wei Qingzhou's instructions, Manager Zheng opened the second cabinet door on the left side of the bookcase and indeed found a tea canister.

"Holy crap, that's awesome!"

"Young Master Wan, you...you're truly amazing! Was this also calculated?"

Manager Zheng exclaimed in surprise, then turned around and gave Wei Qingzhou, who was sitting on the leather sofa, a thumbs up.

"Um."

Wei Qingzhou outwardly agreed, but inwardly he thought:

"Found it during the search."