The next day, Ding Qihan's gaze towards Chen Yang was completely different.
"1. I don't sell spots. 2. I'm not gay."
Chen Yang bluntly told Ding Qihan, effectively shutting down his idea.
"When are you going back to camp?" Ding Qihan asked helplessly.
Chen Yang thought for a moment and said, "I'll be back in a couple of days, and we can switch places."
"Switch positions?"
"The climate of the Xijie River is extremely unique, and you need to study it."
“Okay!” Ding Qihan answered without hesitation. How could he miss such an opportunity? The strange phenomenon of the river dividing into two worlds was impossible in reality, and he would regret it for the rest of his life if he didn’t go and see it.
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Ding Aiqi asked curiously.
"We are talking about strategies for dealing with global climate change and future forecasts," Chen Yang said seriously.
Ding Aiqi nodded as if she understood, then stopped asking questions and went to the kitchen to learn how to cook with Li Su'er.
"Chen Yang, this is too painful. How am I going to explain to Ai Qi that I go to bed at eight o'clock every day? And I have to keep it a secret from him. I'll raise the price, how about 10 million for a spot? That way I can bring my mother in after three months."
Upon hearing the number 10 million, Chen Yang couldn't help but be moved. He wasn't a saint, and it was difficult for him to remain calm in the face of such a large sum.
"I regret it. I should have known better than to use my spot. I missed a chance to become a millionaire."
Upon hearing Ding Qihan's offer, Ye Wu burst into tears.
"Who still has a spot?" Ding Qihan asked. He knew that the first group of people to enter the Micro Realm still had spots available, and Chen Yang had not stipulated that spots could not be traded.
In reality, Chen Yang didn't need to stipulate anything; he didn't interfere much with the use of the quotas anyway. He just needed to do some preliminary screening of the people who would enter. Generally speaking, he wouldn't stop people from choosing their own relatives to enter.
Those who sell quotas are short of money, while those who buy quotas are rich. It's good to balance the economic level of the people in the region.
“Su’er has it, and Jiang Bo seems to be almost three months along. The others have either used it or haven’t reached three months yet,” Ye Wu said.
Ding Qihan immediately ran to find Li Su'er.
"I refuse." Li Su'er refused without hesitation, which impressed Chen Yang greatly, and he hesitated for a moment.
"Why?" Ding Qihan asked, puzzled. This was 10 million yuan! He had already taken out his own savings. Even the children of the richest men in the country, who take turns being the richest, don't just take out 10 million yuan like that.
"I want to leave it to my future son," Li Su'er said shyly.
Ding Qihan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Big sister, you're not married yet, are you? I'll buy you a spot later, okay?"
"Who are you calling 'big sister'? Besides, this spot doesn't mean anything if it's not yours. This is motherly love, motherly love, understand? You men are all big jerks! Humph!"
Ding Qihan couldn't understand Li Su'er's thought process, so he decisively gave up on communicating with her and started to focus on Jiang Bo.
He had already joined the group, so he could contact Jiang Bo. But a few minutes later, he broke down again.
Jiang Bo also rejected him. Although it was clear that Jiang Bo hesitated for a long time, she still refused him.
What's wrong with this world? What happened to the materialistic society we were supposed to live in? What happened to the saying that money can make the devil turn the millstone?
Little did he know how much Jiang Bo was struggling inside. Ten million yuan! He could have given his parents a life of ease, bought them a big house, and provided for them without worrying about food or drink.
However, in the end, he concluded that his parents, at their age, needed more spiritual pursuits. Living in the countryside, they weren't worried about food and drink; they worked from sunrise to sunset. Jiang Yining wasn't short of money either; the 10 million yuan might just bring him trouble.
However, Ding Qihan eventually managed to buy the spot; it was sold to him by Hou Yu's father for only 2 million yuan. It will take more than a month to use.
The two elderly people don't have any relatives or friends to bring in now. Hou Yu is their only son, and Li Ye has also entered the Micro Realm. They might as well use one of their spots to exchange for some money to buy themselves some furniture so that they can buy a better house when Hou Yu gets married. Plus, they can use Hou Yu's mother's spot.
Although the result wasn't perfect, Ding Qihan was still satisfied. It was just over a month, which was half the time, and she didn't have to use up her own spot. She could bring her mother in three months later, which was worthwhile.
"Now I understand your rule. If it were me, I would definitely book a room directly."
When Ding Qihan's two-day deadline arrived and he was forced to move out of Canxia, he said to Chen Yang with resentment.
"By the way, don't tell Sister Yujue that we followed her. We were just curious, otherwise she'll use me to practice her martial arts again," Ding Qihan said to Chen Yang before going home.
Chen Yang laughed and said, "You underestimate a martial artist's intuition. I think she already noticed it a long time ago."
Ding Qihan immediately made a face, while Ding Aiqi smiled and then said goodbye to Li Su'er. She had just learned a few dishes from Li Su'er, which made her very happy; she could cook them for her mother and brother when she got home.
That evening, when Chen Yang entered the micro-world again, he received a message that surprised him greatly.
"Congratulations! Your Micro-World Development Level has reached 2 stars 10%. Please go to the World Center to receive the mission."
Since reaching the second star level, the development progress of the micro-world has been growing at a snail's pace. It only increased by 2% after their first iron smelting, and otherwise it has hardly moved at all. Chen Yang has not paid attention to it for a long time.
The sudden notification surprised him a little, but he was still very happy. A mission meant a reward, and the rewards in the micro-world were crucial. Even those two seemingly useless little sheep could now be harvested for their fur under the triple speed-up, and they would soon be able to give birth.
They expect to have many lambs in about a year. Xu Meng also said that the wool of these two sheep is of very high quality; she has never seen such good sheep before. If it weren't for the fact that they are in the micro-world, she would have liked to take them back to her hometown for breeding.
Because of the sudden mission, Chen Yang decided to go back today. The weather was great today, and if he rode his horse at a fast pace, he should be able to arrive by evening.
“Yining, come back with me, and then you can bring Ding Qihan over.”
“Godfather, I’ll go back too. I can help water the fields. And there’s a three-times-faster time flow there, so I can grow up faster,” Chen Liu said, blinking.
“Growing up too fast isn’t a good thing, but it’s good for you to go back and learn some more boxing techniques from Grandpa Yun,” Chen Yang said.
He never stopped practicing his boxing skills, but his own talent doesn't mean he's a good teacher. In terms of teaching, Grandpa Yun is far superior to him.
So they set off for the camp.
Chen Yang was really looking forward to the new mission, hoping that the reward would be something useful in the current micro-world.
(End of this chapter)
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