Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 136 - 109: Online Classified Ads

Just like those pornographic ads, the pattern on the screen is extremely eye-catching. But Jing Anjun was completely drawn in, not because of the scantily clad AI beauties on it.

It was the words on it.

’Once consumed, the other party will obey any command of yours unconditionally.’

Jing Anjun became interested.

Does that mean Mu Yunchu could sell him the land too?

The secretary standing nearby saw this scene and frowned instinctively.

He didn’t even know his boss had such a perverted side.

He couldn’t help but turn his head away.

If it were usual times, Jing Anjun definitely wouldn’t be interested in these things. But at the moment, he was so extremely agitated, as if something was pulling him, even his actions were a bit out of control.

He unhesitatingly clicked into the ad’s website, and the screen popped directly to an online shopping interface.

This interface wasn’t like the usual shopping platforms he frequented, but more like a privately made one.

Very simplistic.

Only the payment and user information like address and phone number were required.

The secretary behind him accidentally caught a glimpse, almost popping his eyes out.

Ten thousand yuan???

What a joke!

This scammer must be out of their mind!

In fact, when he saw the ad, he thought it was a scam.

But he figured cheating a few thousand at most would be its limit.

Never expected this scammer to be quite ambitious, directly demanding ten thousand.

Ha, who would believe this in the world?

Unless that person is crazy.

Just as he finished his silent critique, the phone’s payment alert tone rang.

???

In disbelief, he looked back at the screen.

On it displayed the large words ’Payment Successful’.

Paid?

Just like that, it was paid?

His mouth twitched.

His boss must be agitated...

Seeing the other party put the phone down, he lowered his head again, concealing all his emotions.

Alright, spending money is better than getting hit.

Actually, this ten thousand yuan meant nothing to Jing Anjun.

Even though his company and stocks suffered huge losses because of Mu Yunchu, it did not shake his financial chain.

As long as the head office remains unaffected, he’ll remain unshakable.

...

While he was placing the order, not far from here, in a secluded room, a man who wrapped himself tightly and had just prepared a bucket of instant noodles, suddenly received a text alert.

He didn’t take it seriously, he just ate a mouthful of noodles. After all, there were tons of junk texts and calls outside.

The steaming heat soothed the coldness on him.

"What a lousy place, nothing like our Nanpo."

Wiping his nose, he took another big bite.

Turned his head to look at the bottles and jars beside him, different colors representing different species, and among them, there was one largest and most special one... he couldn’t help but fall into memories, but soon shook his head to clear his mind.

"Forget it, different paths mean we can’t work together. Even if I stayed there, I couldn’t prove my idea was right."

"Something that could be mass-produced is constrained by this damn country."

Stuffing his mouth full, he then put down the noodle cup and clumsily started operating the computer screen in front of him, wanting to make his link more attractive.

Since leaving ’there’, this is the second city he’s settled in.

As people say, larger cities indeed offer more opportunities.

The number of Gu Worms he sold has also improved greatly from before.

But it was still far from enough.

At first, he overheard the local black market and sold on the roadside at night.

But gradually found such efficiency a bit low.

Moreover, the weather was getting cooler. Qinghe wasn’t like the spring-like Nanpo, nights by the roadside were still quite cold.

Later, he sold online, there weren’t many believers, but it was better than before.

It just required him to be often online, facing some pesky customers, asking tons of questions, haggling for a long time, and buying nothing in the end.

Now he upgraded his sales strategy again—hidden within small ads on the internet.

Learned from others online, they said ads with ’exposed’ images would get clicks.

They were indeed right.

The clicks were extremely high daily, but actual purchases were few.

No choice, he could only slightly lower the price. From the initial twenty thousand to the current ten thousand, hoping to boost sales.

His dream was forming a supply chain, selling all kinds of Gu Worms to those in need.

Ten buyers would earn him a hundred thousand.

A hundred buyers would earn him a million.

...

Drinking the last sip of noodle soup down, he finally felt thoroughly comfortable.

Only then did he remember his phone had just rang.

He randomly picked it up, glanced at the content on it. Seeing the zeroes after the transaction amount of 1, he thought he saw wrong.

Counted several times, then confirmed it was indeed a hundred thousand.

’Whoosh,’ he stood up.

A big client!

Glancing at the address, it wasn’t far from here.

He knew very well his work was a bit dangerous and couldn’t let the person catch him. So generally, he’d personally deliver.

After cleaning up a bit, he took twenty small bottles out the door.

Inside were Gu Worms he carefully nurtured.

Even calling them his ’life-root’ wouldn’t be an exaggeration.

Because this payment website was his own separate link, not like those online shopping platforms with middlemen.

He didn’t need to pay a certain commission, nor wait for the receipt of goods for the money to arrive.

The hundred thousand yuan was directly transferred into his bank card.

Life was looking up, he no longer took the bus but chose to take a cab when going out.

While getting in, the driver gave him two glances because of his bizarre look.

Imagining he couldn’t be some at large killer or something.

But thinking of his daughter who always played those things online, he quickly understood, "You’re a COSER, right?"

Ah Ji: ???

What the heck?

Seeing he didn’t speak, the driver assumed he was right.

Like finding common ground, he continued chatting away.

Even if Ah Ji ignored him, the driver talked vividly.

"Hey? Are you cosplaying a character from an anime too?"

Ah Ji: "..."

"Don’t know why you youngsters all like these things, sometimes I see them with colorful wigs and even eyes!"

Ah Ji: "..."

"Still, we don’t understand your hobbies, just like you don’t understand parents, haha!"

...

Ah Ji never wished so badly for a journey to be closer.

This driver was so noisy it gave him a headache.

Murderous intent growing in his eyes, his hand slowly went into his pocket, touching a jar that was completely different from the ones in his backpack.

Just as he was about to open the lid, the driver slammed the brakes, startling him.

His forehead bumped right into the front seat.

Ah Ji: "..."

The driver realized, hurriedly apologizing.

"Oh, sorry about that, I was so happy chatting with you, almost drove past the place."

He extended his hand, "Look, the address you gave is exactly in that villa area."