Chapter 32 I Want to Ride the Wind to Nine Heavens and Make the World Feel Pain(2/2)
When it arrived directly above the town, the people below were almost breathless by the dull roar that broke through the sky.
At the same time, he saw a giant bird-like flying object swooping towards him.
A faint light flickered on the side of the black shadow, and I didn't know what kind of cannon it was.
The ferocious giant bird screamed, then stopped moving and continued to hit the black shadow like a stone.
The black shadow slowed down a little, and a huge mechanical arm like a gantry crane stretched out from the side, grabbed the giant bird in the air, and pulled it in with a swish.
After a moment, the black shadow finally disappeared, leaving only a white cloud tail that was quickly dissipating in the sky.
Ren Zhong didn't say a word the whole time, but he was dumbfounded.
The shape of an aircraft carrier!
Propulsion without working fluid!
Sound barrier cloud!
What a monster-like vehicle!
Zheng Tian's indignant muttering rang in his ears.
"Damn it, these unscrupulous things, don't they just have a good pregnancy and become a bad executive in Shenxun Group? Every time they fly over the town, they make everyone restless. It's so annoying. Bah!"
She said she was annoyed, but there was a lingering light of envy, jealousy and hatred in her eyes.
It took a long time but I got the answer I wanted.
He made a completely new decision.
I want to trade stocks!
In any case, he wants to use his resurrection ability to trade stocks.
In the 21st century, he had never touched the stock market.
It’s not that he doesn’t dare to buy stocks, or that he doesn’t know how to do research, but it’s just that there is no need to do so.
As long as he completes his scientific research work with peace of mind, he can get a comfortable life and a lot of money.
He is not a person with a strong desire for money, he just thinks that having enough money is enough.
He had always treated money like dirt, until he suddenly fell down due to cancer, and saw his parents' lives almost collapse because of his fall.
At that time, he regretted it.
If possible, I would have known that before I graduated with a PhD, I would have made more money and gone out to take on a few horizontal projects for companies.
But it doesn't help anymore.
When he first woke up and saw his parents' life of hard work, he also knew that although his parents said it was easy, he could imagine the hard work of running around for a bottomless pit of money.
Ren Zhong's view of money has already undergone invisible changes.
Now, this aircraft carrier-like executive car gave him the final blow.
In the social system established by the nine major enterprises, there are too many shackles on the people.
The gap in social resources controlled by different classes is so great that it makes people despair, and it is almost impossible to achieve class crossing through conventional thinking.
Even if he chooses the combat profession, it is an eternal truth that the poor in literature and the rich in martial arts are the eternal truth. Just look at how difficult it is for Wen Lei to get a complete set of first-level equipment.
Without original capital, you are not even qualified to fight for your life.
If you want to break through the blockade, reverse the humble fate of the deserted people, and then question and judge those historical sinners face to face, and change the entire era, you must maximize the value of each death.
Chapter completed!