Woman: "You’re here?"
"Starfire Town is about to be abolished."
"Starfire Resources is aware and involved."
"Starfire Resources is planning to relocate ahead of time."
"I’ve agreed with your father that at the right time, I’ll find a lifeline for the wastelanders in the town."
"Can you keep your voice down? I’m afraid of leaks. You’re just a loudspeaker with a built-in fan blowing the news away, can we still talk?"
"No, it’s not that, I’m just too shocked."
"Are you really the Guard Captain? How come you seem a bit..."
"What does that mean?"
"Are you quarreling with the word ’what’ today?"
"Where’s the place you’ve arranged? How do we get there?"
"It’s inconvenient to reveal that at the moment."
"My dad said he might not be able to scrape together the money for the Anti-aging Potion next month, and he’s asking me to lend him some. It’s very unusual. Do you know why?"
"Not sure. But my plan to take away the wastelanders is ..."
"Are you saying you’re good at trading stocks, and you plan to make money from it, then use the excuse of hiring outbound workers to take away as many wastelanders as possible?"
"Yes, this is my trading record. You can take a look."
Ma Xiaoling: "Hiss! What the heck!"
"Here’s five thousand after tax, keep it. As agreed, you have to return eight thousand to me in twenty days."
"Absolutely. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave."
"Xing Ming’s death, it’s related to you, isn’t it?"
"Do you think that’s possible? Want me to show you my parameters?"
"No need, what’s the point of looking at a Second Level mecha, you straining would do nothing but make me itch, boring."
"Can a girl be a bit more refined? You’re actually quite pretty if you don’t speak."
"What do you mean by ’not now’?"
"Some other day, some other day."
"When there’s a chance another day, I’ll want to spar with you. Leaving now."
Lying in the concentrated sleep capsule, Ren Zhong looked at the sea of green in the stock market, and let out a slight sigh.
Yesterday, he spent quite a bit of money. From this morning until now, he hasn’t done any short-term trading, just letting hundreds of thousands of funds lie idle in the account for a day, but his assets have once again climbed from around 340,000 to 404,000.
No choice, there are simply too many "kind-hearted people" in this world actively sponsoring him.
Having so much money but unable to enter the market is a huge torment for a seasoned stock market scythe wielder.
But even Ren Zhong is helpless.
He can’t save the vast stock traders, let alone stem the market’s tide.
Indeed, a stock market crash has arrived.
This crash came violently and suddenly, with an unprecedented scope and ferocity, as if everyone is crazily withdrawing funds.
Except for the aerospace concept stocks led by Voronoi Heavy Industries, which still maintained stability at high levels after last week’s explosive surge, almost all other sectors of Source Star’s stock market are covered in green.
Even if Ren Zhong can still be the stock god for twenty-one days, today he can only watch.
At times, liquidating positions and observing is also stock gods’ routine.
However, Ren Zhong is not too frantic, as this sharp plunge will only last three days. During this time, there might be some smaller stocks stirring up a bit, but the growth won’t be significant, and Ren Zhong is too lazy to meddle.
After three days, the market will see a slow rebound from the bottom, lasting eighteen days and nineteen hours.
Don’t ask Ren Zhong why he knows so precisely; he doesn’t want to explain either.
By then, some mid-to-large cap stocks in sectors like liquor companies, materials companies, resource excavation companies, and frozen storage manufacturing companies will be ready to be maneuvered.
The room for operation will be back.
Ren Zhong will re-enter the market by then.
He turned off the stock market with a snap and opened Virtual Reality training, opting for an eight-hour Third Level training priced at 320 points, diving in.
It’s ten o’clock at night now, and he has to wake up at five in the morning, so he can only train for seven hours.
Yet he still chose the expensive Third Level training, for a simple reason: with money, he’s swelling.
Today, Chen Hanyu and Yujin were greatly impacted.
Neither had ever thought that a Second Level Mechanical Warrior could hunt five Third Level Ruined Beasts in just an hour.
In a suit that looked Second Level but performed beyond the Third Level upper limit, Ren Zhong unleashed his full firepower, fighting with fierce and bold tactics, hitting every vital point.
The morning training team struck it rich today.