coobybook Chapter 167 Factory 9
Chapter 167 Factory 9
Ziyue looked at the group of little beggars outside the window and said, "Xiao Jiu'er, check how many homeless people like this are there across the country right now?"
"Okay, host, please wait."
Within a minute, Xiao Jiu'er's voice was heard: "Host, across the country, there are now more than 142,400 homeless people, of which more than 53,000 are children aged ten and under."
Ziyue was not surprised to hear this number.
She was well aware of the current situation in China: beset by both external and internal troubles. Foreign enemies were eyeing the country covetously, while warlords held sway within the country, and wars broke out frequently. It was foreseeable how many people had lost their homes and how many children had lost their parents.
Because of the war, many orphans were homeless and had to beg for a living, just like the children outside the window by the wall.
Free and easy, carefree and at ease.
She couldn't bring herself to sacrifice herself for others, but within her means, she didn't mind giving a little of her limited kindness.
Merit is something that's always better the more you have; she still needs it right now.
"Little Jiu'er, tell me, what can I do to help these people?"
"Host, you just need to follow your heart and do what you like," 999 replied earnestly with a serious little face.
Ziyue blinked, a knowing look flashing in her eyes. Was Xiao Jiu'er subtly reminding her?
A smile involuntarily crept onto his lips. "I understand."
When Ziyue's consciousness saw Xiao Jiu'er in the space, who was clearly an adorable little dumpling, but had a serious little face, she couldn't help but use her consciousness to rub his chubby little face.
Little Jiu'er looked completely bewildered, his chubby little hands covering his face as he glared warily at Zi Yue outside the space. His host had taken advantage of him again, hmph!
Ziyue stopped teasing him and said seriously to Xiao Jiu'er, "My current identity is the daughter of the richest man. The Qing family owns countless shops and factories. I've thought about it, and since I have the convenience of this identity, I can start some factories myself. Factories can absorb a portion of the labor force."
"Currently, bicycles and cars in China are all imported from abroad. I can provide very detailed design drawings here. As for materials, cars require too many materials, while bicycles require much simpler materials. Let's start with bicycle factories."
“I can open a factory and hire workers who can absorb some of the homeless children like me. As long as they are not mentally ill, many children can do assembly line work.”
She can provide them with a job that allows them to be self-reliant and create value through their own hands and labor.
You reap what you sow; it's an equal exchange.
"Alternatively, starting a newspaper or magazine would also work. The newspaper industry these days is simple and lacks originality. With you, Xiao Jiu'er, I can help me investigate all kinds of information. The everyday stories of many families are so interesting, exciting, and dramatic. All the family secrets can be turned into serialized novels. We can find some younger children to sell magazines and newspapers on the street."
“Furthermore,” Ziyue paused, her long eyelashes drooping, a sharp glint in her eyes, “I want to make weapons. With warlords vying for power and foreign enemies eyeing us covetously, using force to stop force is always the most effective way to end war. And weapons, excellent weapons, can make me invincible.”
Your family is the target of everyone's criticism.
She prefers to be in control.
As Xiao Jiu'er listened to his host talk at length, he could see his host's eyes growing brighter and brighter as he spoke, his whole body seemingly glowing.
He felt that his host was actually incredibly gentle and kind-hearted. Of course, this only applied to the people and things she cared about.
The host clearly distinguishes between its own people and outsiders.
As for those who don't care? Ha, the host wouldn't even blink if he died in front of her.
"Ding—Random Task Two: Please take care of homeless children. The reward for completing the task will be between 300 and 1000 points, depending on your progress."
"Ding—Random Task 3: Please establish your own power, end the warlord separatism as soon as possible, and unify the country. The reward for completing the task is 2000 points."
Little Jiu'er is very considerate. Since its host is so proactive, it can't let its host down.
Ah, another day of being dutiful!
He's really awesome!
Little Jiu'er immediately grabbed a handful of potato chips, stuffed them into her mouth with a bang, swung her short legs, and watched the cartoon in front of her, laughing heartily.
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"Miss Qing." A deep, husky voice interrupted her thoughts. Looking up, she saw a tall, imposing man sitting opposite her.
It's him.
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