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Hot summer, Abundant Springs, Whale Harbor.

As one of the big shopping malls in Xia Kingdom, the liveliness and prosperity of Fengquan City are needless to say. As the city's treaty port, Whale Harbor is even more lively.

this day.

"Hurry up, your waist is strong, your pace is faster, you are numb, you are carrying a bag and grinding, didn't Lao Tzu give you food in the morning!"

Under the scorching sun, the bald middle-aged man held a bamboo stick, waving it in the air, shouting with a manic face, and in front of him was a group of sweaty porters, carrying a big bag, struggling to move forward.

The huge Whale Harbor is bustling and boiling. The proximity to the port, far from making it a little cooler, is the dense crowd that makes it more like a steamer.

The noon sun is like a scorching long whip, and it is already irritating to do heavy work in this vicious weather, and now I have to endure the wanton insults of this bald middle-aged man, to be honest, if it weren't for the fear that this bald middle-aged man would not be paid, at this moment the porters rushed up to kill him.

"Wu who killed a thousand knives, died bald, this kind of ghost weather, you fucking give Lao Tzu a try. ”

Someone cursed in a low voice, and was immediately gagged by the person next to him, "You don't want to die?

The man snorted, his face looking more and more angry, but he immediately did not dare to speak again.

Wu Kewu is the supervisor of the dock and their top boss, this range, he is the largest, and a light sentence can directly make their wages go to waste.

Who doesn't hate? Treating people as people and calling them as animals, in the hearts of all porters, this Wu Bald Scoop is estimated to be scolded thousands of times a day.

But that's about it. Rebellion? non-existent.

The word "salary" is as big as the sky, and the porters burn their blood as oil, and they still grit their teeth and work under the poisonous summer sun, sweating their backs, not because they are willing, but because they need this salary to make ends meet and support their families.

In Fengquan City, money is life. If they are deducted money, it will kill them!

So in the face of the insults of the bald scoop, they can only endure.

"Bang!"

The last sack was thrown heavily in the pile, and Wang Chen, who was already soaking wet, did not mess with these porters, and walked directly to the wooden shed next to him under the scorching sun.

That's where I get paid, and I've been working at the Whale Harbor Wharf for a month, and it's finally time to get paid!

"Foreman, the wharf is paid 20 wen a day, I have been working for a month, to say the least, there are 600 wen, you ...... Wrong, right?"

Feeling the weight of the money bag in his hand, Wang Chen's face, who was originally excited, changed.

"That's right, it's four hundred wen. ”

The foreman who made the money didn't raise his head, and said in a weird manner: "Young man, don't always think about reality so perfectly, 600 wen, that's theoretical, don't you need money to eat and drink at the wharf every day? ”

Eating your porridge and steamed buns for a month actually costs Lao Tzu 200 yuan? Fengquan City can buy half a catty of meat for three yuan, and Lao Tzu will eat your pig food for 200 yuan?!

Thinking about this month of pig-like life, Wang Chen's face became more and more gloomy, and the green tendons of the palm holding the money bag were beating, and he was about to explode.

"What, dissatisfied?"

Seeing him like this, the foreman sneered even more, "Young man, be content and happy." If you want to make trouble, then I can only ask Supervisor Wu to talk to you. Finally, I ask you, 400 Wen, do you want it, or don't want it. ”

Dock troubles? non-existent.

Wang Chen knew that if this would let Wu Ke come, not only would he not be able to keep the four hundred Wen, but he might also have to suffer some hardships.

It is clear that this is a threat.

Wang Chen's eyes narrowed, looking at the disgusting face of the foreman in front of him, thinking that he had eaten himself, he wanted to throw the money bag in his hand directly in his face, and then beat him recklessly.

It's a pity that people are poor and short-lived, and the 400 Wen he has earned desperately is already all he has, and he can't lose it.

"Damn, you're ruthless. ”

The money bag was put into his arms, and Wang Chen turned around and left.

Behind, the disgusting voice of the foreman came: "What's your name, Wang Chen? Yes, dare to lose your temper with your grandfather and me here, there is a kind." In this way, you won't have to come to the dock in the future, our temple is small, and we can't accommodate your big Buddha. ”

The foreman sneered.

The dock is blocked, which means that no one else will want him. Because the size of the wharf in Whale Harbor is a whole, if one family is guilty, it is equivalent to all crimes, and no one will hire him to help within the scope of Whale Harbor.

For a porter, this is a death sentence.

Feeling the momentary projection of pity or schadenfreude from all directions, Wang Chen's figure suddenly froze, but he left at a faster speed.

Fuck you!

Wang Chen roared in his heart: "Lao Tzu is a dignified traverser, but when he is in trouble, he really thinks that Lao Tzu is going to be a porter in such a broken place for a lifetime?

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, when you wag your tail and beg for mercy, don't bully the poor young man!"

Holding his breath, he resolutely stepped out of the dock.

However, he had not gone far when there was an immediate wail in his stomach.

"It's noon, and I haven't eaten yet...... Damn, I knew that I would come out again after a meal on that dog day, and now it's okay, lunch at your own expense. ”

Touching the four hundred dollars in his arms, Wang Chen wanted to cry without tears. Don't say anything, don't bully the young man to be poor, he is really "poor" now!

With resentment, Wang Chen took one last look at the dock behind him, but the next moment, he was stunned, "That's ...... Wu Vulture Scoop?"

At the junction of the sea and the sky, Wu Ke, the overseer who was still majestic and riding on the heads of the porters like a god, was now standing in front of a rich middle-aged man with a big belly and jewels, nodding and smiling, like a grandson.

That look, I don't know, I think this Wu Ke is a rich middle-aged dog.

"This is the power of money, it's really terrifying. ”

After coming back to his senses, Wang Chen sighed.

After a month, of course he knew what kind of world he was in under his feet.

In this world, there are warriors, monks, and all kinds of otherworldly and unbelievable existences, and they are like those immortals and gods in the ancient myths and legends of the earth, coming and going between heaven and earth, with one finger and supernatural powers!

There is no doubt that this is a completely real fantasy world!

However, this fantasy world is a little different from Wang Chen's cognition.

In the general fantasy world, strength is supreme, and the strong is king, but here it is reversed. At least in the city where he is currently located, Fengquan City, strength is supreme, and it must be changed to money first.

Because in a big city like Fengquan City, where the environment is highly stable and the business is highly developed, there is no shortage of order and rules.

The strength is strong, it is useless, not to mention the prohibition by force, and the slightest jump will be suppressed by the army in the city. On the contrary, there is money, and you can really do whatever you want here!

Just look at that Wu Ke, you know that the rich middle-aged man not only has no spiritual power fluctuations, but also has no martial arts, and is clearly an ordinary person, but the vicious Wu Vulture on the dock is the same as a dog slave in front of the other party, why, isn't it because of the jewels of the rich middle-aged body, and he is a rich man at a glance?

With money, in this city, you can really do whatever you want!

"Money, you damn bastard, it's always so good in any world. ”

With a sigh of emotion, Wang Chen, a poor traverser, retracted his gaze and walked towards a lively market not far away.

I'm hungry and have to find something to eat.

After crossing over, Wang Chen found that his body had become very strong, but correspondingly, his appetite had also increased.

This should have been a good thing, but Wang Chen was quite distressed, because now just eating this item every day would cost him his life.

"Four hundred ...... How long can I eat it?"

Touching the copper coin in his arms, he looked bitter. was blocked by the gang of grandsons at the dock, and the dock couldn't go back. When the 400 dollars are used up, it's really over.

"Find another job? Mom, others are proud of the world, dominant, no matter how bad they are, they can be mixed with princes and generals, why do I just work all day long? What is this, a migrant boy from another world? Turtle turtle, this is too real!"

Wang Chen wanted to cry without tears.

"Others have crossed me, but what am I trying to do, thief, I curse you!"

There was a wail for a while, and suddenly a strong fragrance wafted in. When I looked up, I didn't know whether I was alive or dead and walked to the market, and in front of me was a beef noodle restaurant.

"Beef noodles?"

Wang Chen licked his lips and hesitated, "Eat, or not eat?" ”

Thinking that he had traveled through a month, Jingtemo Wharf had carried the bag, and then thought about the pig food he had eaten this month, Wang Chen's eyes showed perseverance, and he resolutely decided that he could no longer treat himself badly!

"Xiao Er! a big bowl of beef noodles, add more beef and less noodles, no coriander!"

Walking into the noodle shop, he shouted.

The little second quietly rolled his eyes, responded perfunctorily and beckoned him to sit down, turned around and left.

Another poor and crazy fool! The little second brother slandered in his heart.

The noodles came up quickly.

Chewing the fragrant beef noodles, one bite after another, sucking, sucking, suddenly, Wang Chen's heart was inexplicably moved, and tears almost fell.

It turns out that the beef noodles are so delicious...... Woowoo......

"Wow, aren't you, you can be moved by eating beef noodles, it's too embarrassing for the traverser. ”

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in his head, almost choking Wang Chen, who was eating noodles, to death.

"Ahem, ahem...... Who, who's talking!" Wang Chen shouted, and suddenly attracted a bunch of strange glances.

"If you want to be taken as crazy, you keep yelling. The voice said calmly.

Wang Chen was stunned, and before he could speak again, the voice said: "Say what you want to say silently, I can hear your voice." ”

"Silent recitation?" Wang Chen tried, "So?"

"That's right. ”

The two of them were silent for a while, and after a while, Wang Chen asked again in his heart: "Are you ...... What's it? You're in me?"

"System, have you heard of it?"

"Department...... system?!" Wang Chen was not calm in an instant, if it wasn't for the noodle restaurant, he would have screamed with excitement at this time.

I just said! How can there be no golden finger in crossing!

"So...... What system are you?" Wang Chen asked cautiously.

As a veteran lover of novels, how could Wang Chen not know what a "system" was? Thinking about the various strange systems in those novels in his previous life, there were really only things that you couldn't tell you, and there was nothing that the authors couldn't imagine. Now what makes him curious is what kind of system his system is, don't be a strange women's clothing system, then it's a pit.

"Women's clothing system, as long as you like the host, it's not impossible to ......," the voice said quietly.

"Don't, don't!" Wang Chen shouted, "Be normal, please be normal, I am mortals, I can't bear the setting of women's clothing!"

"So, what kind of system are you?" Wang Chen asked again.

"The Trench System. The voice replied succinctly.

"Divine Trench System?" Wang Chen subconsciously read it again, and then his whole body was like being electrified, and the spirit spirit trembled, "Then, doesn't that mean ......?"

"Yes, as the host thinks, this system is inhumane, the trench breaks the sky, as a host, you have to do only one thing - spend money!

"I like it!"

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