Resurrection Empire
Chapter 108 - 71: Clearing out BYD Energy, Farewell Friend_2

Chapter 108: Chapter 71: Clearing out BYD Energy, Farewell Friend_2

Ou Youning: "Who is that unethical bastard!"

Zheng Tian: "I asked Uncle Wang if he could find out who bought the car. Uncle Wang said he didn’t know them, it was a new face. Not the captain of another semi-professional team."

Ou Youning: "Then it seems like a new fierce player with enough capital is opening a new port. Damn it. I curse everyone who joins his team, anyone who rides his car will get hemorrhoids! Big as a fist! I curse that he can’t recruit a single follower!"

Ren Zhong really couldn’t stay silent any longer, patting Ou Youning on the shoulder to comfort him, "That’s too harsh a curse. No need, really no need. It’s just a car, not the end of the world. Keep working hard, the opportunity will come."

The others’ attention was drawn back to Ren Zhong, feeling a bit better inside.

Zheng Tian rubbed his swollen temples, thinking to himself.

Yes, although these recent days have been incredibly unlucky, a sense of bad luck lingering.

But with Mr. Ren here, there is still hope.

Zheng Tian nodded heavily, "Yes! Thank you, Mr. Ren, for your encouragement, we are very strong!"

...

That night, a fierce storm of blood and wind swept over Rat Cliff Mountain.

Another night, the bloody storm on Rat Cliff Mountain swept three feet high.

On the afternoon of the sixth day, Ren Zhong, for once, slacked off and didn’t go to the training ground, continuing to sleep in his cabin instead.

He finally decided to use hypnosis once.

He would sleep from 8 a.m. to 4 p.m. and also spend eight hours in the hibernation space.

No other reason, Yadi Energy was finally ready to close the net.

Although after two nights of fierce battles on Rat Cliff Mountain and two more days of ultra-short line operations, he now had 523.29 points in his wallet, compared to the profit from Yadi Energy cashing out, these were just small change.

More money means more problems, cannot be careless.

Ren Zhong was on high alert, opening the stock market software thirty minutes early to monitor.

After nearly six days of continuous volatility and upward movement, Yadi Energy’s stock price finally reached a terrifying weekly increase of 283.11%.

At this time, its weekly curve was like an unparalleled sword drawn and pointed to the sky, standing proudly at the peak of clouds, dazzling and domineering.

In the ups and downs of the stock market, it rose and fell several times.

Ultimately, it defeated all kinds of monsters and demons, standing last.

Shortening the cycle to one day, each day various flamboyant show-offs flaunted in front of it but all were defeated in turn.

As a witness to the whole process, Ren Zhong felt this deeply.

Though Ren Zhong also indulged in each fairy bringing brief happiness, the true love he always yearned for was still it.

This is the charm of the weekly champion, stable and strong.

Holding it is holding happiness.

The discussion area of Yadi Energy was already filled with an atmosphere of revelry.

Just by looking at the post titles, Ren Zhong could smell the fresh scent of wealth.

Many stockholders on board were boasting about their timing and gains.

Some also shared their new lives of debauchery in photos and videos.

They had already achieved financial freedom ahead of time and would follow the leader of battery technology innovation, Yadi Energy, to enjoy a better life.

Ren Zhong casually clicked on several posts.

Through these photos and videos, he glimpsed more of the essence of this world.

As he had previously suspected, almost the vast majority of stockholders were Citizens.

The vast majority of Citizens lived in cities, big or small.

Residents of small towns were few and accounted for a very low proportion.

Ren Zhong saw the headquarters metropolis of Deep Communication Group, as well as some other prosperous capitals no less grand than the headquarters of Deep Communication.

There were also some medium and small-sized cities, though not as high-tech, their architectural style and the performance of materials shown in photos far exceeded what Ren Zhong, a 21st-century Chinese person, could imagine.

The mismatch between the prosperity of these dream cities and the desolation of Starfire Town was a hundred times more exaggerated than moving Shanghai and Mexico City around each other.

It even made Ren Zhong feel twisted about whether they were on the same planet.

Source Star is an apocalypse, but only for the wild people.

...

Finally, the increase reached 285.79%!

Time to act!

Cash out the amount of 3769.22 points, after deducting taxes and commission costs of 15.01 points, net gain is 3760.52 points!

Including the harvest from night hunting and short line operations the previous two days, Ren Zhong’s wealth suddenly reached 4283.81 points!

Even though he already knew the result in advance, the tension was inevitable, after securing the profits, Ren Zhong in the hibernation space couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.

This time it really became rich in one stroke!

He was no longer impoverished, completely out of the hundred-yuan household pit.

Rounding up, approximately equal to a ten-thousand-yuan household!

Ren Zhong didn’t immediately exit, but glanced at Yadi Energy again.

At this time, the increase slightly fell, dropping back to 284.68%.

But the atmosphere in the discussion area remained heated.

No one realized that a slow nightmare was quietly descending.

Ren Zhong didn’t know what the long-term future would hold, but over the next 10 days, Yadi Energy didn’t turn into a soul-cleaving guillotine like Ansheng Bio, it just trembled like an old lady walking downhill.

It always looked like a bull about to turn back, but never did.

It constantly had epileptic-like tremors, pretending it’s about to exert strength, urging people to hop on board.

But the bull return to new heights didn’t happen.

The 285.79% increase was indeed the high point, ten days later its stock price will fall back to 15.22.

Everything else was an illusion, a blunt knife tearing at humanity.

Yadi Energy’s lethality far exceeded Ansheng Bio.

The more charming weekly champion is an even stronger gravitational black hole.

Ren Zhong quietly closed the stock software.

Forget it, I’m not a savior yet.

These misfortunate middle-class Citizens have nothing to do with me.

He also restrained himself.

Now he could buy a Fourth Level wrist watch, but that would empty all the hard-earned funds again.

Ren Zhong decided to fish with a long line, exploiting every potential of time.

He would stay in the stock market until the 16th day and after losing the Stock Market Prophet Skill, he would cash out completely and buy a Fourth Level wrist watch then.

I’ve been careful to this extent this time, it shouldn’t still be that unlucky.

Surviving the sixteen days should be a sure thing.

Thus, his next target was past 4 a.m. tomorrow, ready to enter for ambush punctually.

Tonight he could finally afford to give himself a rare holiday.

Having slept eight hours during the day, another nap.

Using hypnosis to sleep for eight more hours at night, just to make up for the sleepless nights spent fighting the Dark Night Demon King.

Plan approved.

Waking up punctually at 4 p.m., Ren Zhong didn’t waste time, directly heading to the training ground, practicing all the way to 8:15 p.m.

Then he skillfully laid back in the lounge waiting for the human transport tool, Wen Lei, to come to the rescue at 8:30 p.m.

He had already made an appointment with everyone in the morning.

Tonight he would be merciful, heading over to the sleep pod for collective sleep, "rewarding" everyone with a chance to serve for the night.

Barring any incidents, starting tomorrow, professional semi-professional team captain Zheng Tian could finally turn the tide a bit, bringing a small profit to his equally unfortunate brothers.

Having suppressed this group of unfortunate souls for so long, it was time to give them some breathing room.

But something strange happened.

The always punctual Wen Lei was surprisingly late.

Ren Zhong waited until 8:45 p.m. for Wen Lei to finally arrive slowly.

He limped in, with a conspicuous wound over an inch deep and four inches long on his neck.

The wound seemed to have been sprayed with an emergency hemostatic spray.

Wen Lei was still holding on, "Sorry, Mr. Ren, I’m late."

Ren Zhong, who was laying like a corpse, suddenly sat up straight, "Forget about me, what happened to you? Where is everyone else?"

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