Chapter 133: Don’t Know What To Name It
“Goal, Ju Xia City, let’s go!” March 7th cheered,
“By the way, should we find the leader of the forces to talk first?” Meng Huaifeng asked.
“No need, just take action directly when the crisis arrives. Or do you like that feeling of being followed everywhere and restricted at every turn?” Welt asked.
“I don’t like it.” Meng Huaifeng hurriedly shook his head.
A Xing used Preservation’s flames to burn off the black ash on her body, and March 7th also used Six Phases Ice to remove the ash marks from her face.
Angel Yan hid her wings, changed into casual clothes, and continued following the Train Crew, clearly showing that she was indeed full of interest in the Train Crew.
There aren’t many things in the universe that can make Angels curious, and the Train Crew from beyond the Known Universe is obviously one of them.
Yan doesn’t like exchanging with Welt much; he’s too serious and boring.
It’s still more fun to tease young people; A Xing excepted, she’s too fierce and really dares to go all the way.
They sped up when there was no one on the road, and after more than half an hour, the group entered Ju Xia City.
Walking on the streets of Ju Xia City, looking at this city that was similar yet carried some differences, Welt’s eyes held a trace of nostalgia.
“Ancient tech societies that haven’t stepped out of their planet are rare, completely different from Belobog’s style.” March 7th curiously looked around.
“Little girl, which Belobog are you talking about?” Yan asked. She discovered that this straightforward young girl was the easiest to extract information from.
For some reason, the others didn’t stop her from extracting information; it seemed there was nothing they couldn’t let her know.
Very frank indeed.
Upright and unafraid of shadows?
“Belobog, a planet we saved…” March 7th chattered nonstop with Yan.
Her completely guileless appearance even made Yan feel a bit guilty.
Exactly who is the Angel here, you or me?
After feeling guilty, she continued to categorize and upload the information learned from March 7th’s mouth to the Sacred Treasury.
But during the conversation, she also deliberately revealed some things about the Angel Civilization.
The Train Crew really didn’t mind; after all, Himeko had already gone to the Angel Civilization, and most of the information would be informed to them by then, so they could prepare mentally.
A Xing ran to a Jianbing Guozi snack stall and said: “Boss, I want this.”
“Seven bucks.” The boss said.
Before March 7th could quietly remind them that they didn’t have money from this world, A Xing took out seven Xun Di from Xianzhou and handed them to the boss.
“What era’s currency is this? I don’t collect ancient coins, no deal, no deal, pay with normal money.” The boss waved his hand disdainfully.
“This is Xianzhou money, one is worth several hundred Credits.” A Xing pouted.
“What Xianzhou, Credits? Money from some game? Don’t give me this junk.” The boss was getting impatient.
“Let’s go first.” March 7th pulled A Xing awkwardly.
Only to see Yan take out her mobile phone, scan the code, and pay the money.
“Thanks, I’ll pay you back later.” Meng Huaifeng said.
“No need, just seven bucks.” Yan said somewhat speechlessly. Everyone’s not ordinary; why quibble over this?
Anyway, the money wasn’t hers; it was directly transferred from Angel International.
Angel International was established by followers of the Angels; Angel International’s money is Angels’ money, so using a bit is no problem, right?
“Shouldn’t we find some commissions to earn money from this world first? Can’t use Credits, such a hassle.” March 7th complained.
In the Douluo World, Flander directly compensated three thousand Golden Soul Coins; in the Scavenger World, money wasn’t needed at all; in the Honkai: Star Rail World, Credits were universal. This was the first time encountering a no-money-to-spend scenario.
“No need for the hassle; I anticipated it early and prepared gold bars in the space long ago. Later, we’ll go to a gold shop or jewelry store to exchange for some money.” Meng Huaifeng said quietly.
“You’re the reliable one.” March 7th happily patted Meng Huaifeng.
“Uncle Yang, Sister Himeko, and Dan Heng should have prepared too.” Meng Huaifeng said.
March 7th looked at Welt, who smiled mildly; he had indeed prepared. If the three little ones had nothing, he planned to let them work a few days for the lesson before taking it out.
Seniors are just the safety net, not to solve all your problems.
A Xing took the freshly made Jianbing Guozi and took a big bite, then handed it to March 7th.
March 7th didn’t stand on ceremony and took a bite; A Xing then handed it to Meng Huaifeng.
Meng Huaifeng had just opened his mouth when A Xing smugly pulled her hand back, leaving him to eat air.
“Tch, don’t expect me to share money with you later.” Meng Huaifeng gave the running A Xing the middle finger.
Relying on experience from the original world, Meng Huaifeng casually entered a large mall, and upon entering, he saw several jewelry stores.
“You guys rest in the coffee shop; I’ll go exchange some money first.” Meng Huaifeng casually entered a jewelry store.
After inquiring about the gold price, he took out a small gold ingot of about 100 grams and waited for the jewelry store to test its authenticity and purity.
From Meng Huaifeng’s observation, this city mostly used mobile payments or card swipes; cash wasn’t used much.
Data flowed in Meng Huaifeng’s eyes as he downloaded this country’s payment software for himself and conveniently opened a bank account.
With his fingers in his pocket, he casually pulled out a card, rubbed it slightly, and it had become a bank card.
After receiving tens of thousands of bucks, Meng Huaifeng came to the coffee shop and sat down at the table.
“Share the money, share the money; first download this country’s payment software on your mobile phone.”
Mobile phones produced by the Interstellar Peace Corporation can be compatible with most science side networks and software; only a very few networks with completely different scientific paths or mystery side magic nets would fail to connect.
And the Super God World was clearly a relatively normal science world, with no issue of the mobile phone failing to connect to the network.
“Miss Yan, paying you back first; we Nameless repay a drop of water with a spring. Returning your seven bucks a hundredfold, seven hundred.” Meng Huaifeng said with narrowed eyes.
“Kid, why do I feel like you’re plotting something bad? Want to add Sister’s contact info?” Yan teased.
“None of your business; are all Angels as narcissistic as you? Hurry and open the payment code.” Meng Huaifeng rolled his eyes.
“We Angels are so perfect; a bit of narcissism is only natural, right?” Yan still accepted the money Meng Huaifeng returned.
“Uncle Yang fifteen thousand, Little March fifteen thousand, A Xing fourteen thousand three hundred; the rest I keep. Come to me if not enough.” Meng Huaifeng distributed.
“Wait, why do I get the least?” A Xing raised her hand and asked.
“Yours; who told you to spend in advance? Of course you pay back, leaving fourteen thousand three hundred, correct.” Meng Huaifeng’s mouth curved slightly.
“The one you just paid back was my money?”
“What else? You bought the thing, you ate it, so of course you pay back.” Meng Huaifeng spread his hands.
“Retaliation, this is blatant retaliation; no wonder you paid back so generously.” A Xing said puffed up.
“Correct.” Meng Huaifeng nodded.
“You shamelessly admit it! March, you took a bite too; transfer me money.”
“I only took one bite; transferring you two bucks, generous enough, right? Done.” March 7th transferred two bucks as if giving alms.
“No way, at least two hundred.”
“A Xing, dream on.” March 7th gave A Xing an eye roll.
“Kid, you can try asking for it back; maybe Sister will give it to you?” Yan said, pondering what condition to demand to get back at A Xing for the previous embarrassment.
“Woman, remember this.” A Xing leaned close to Yan’s face, her golden pupils staring into hers, seriously saying: “The money just now was paid back by this young lady A Xing.”
This kid’s gaze is quite aggressive.
Yan couldn’t help laughing: “Pfft, I thought it was seven million; borrow seven bucks and return seven million, maybe I’d remember, but seven hundred bucks? This pittance isn’t worth an Angel remembering, little overlord; how about making it up?”
Can’t make it up one bit.
“Come to my room tonight; I’ll make it up to you.” A Xing had no money from this world, but she did have Credits.
“Oh? Kid, what are you going to make up to Sister?”
Neither of these two competitive people backed down first; perhaps only when they entered a room together would it be clear who was the real trash-talk king.
“Eww~, these two are so cheesy.” March 7th said with a face full of discomfort.
“Selling ML is like that.” Meng Huaifeng said.
“Does it work?”
“Ask those LSPs.”
“Guests, your ordered coffee.” A short-haired girl in a maid outfit brought over five cups of coffee.
A Xing tasted it and evaluated: “Average, not as flavorful as Sister Himeko’s coffee.”
“You’re serious?” March 7th said in shock.
“Sister Himeko will be thrilled to hear that; she’ll reward you with a cup of your favorite hand-ground coffee.” Meng Huaifeng casually extracted A Xing’s earlier comment from his memory and sent it to Himeko.
“Clang.”
The sound of a cup falling accompanied by a woman’s scream drew everyone’s attention.
The server who had just brought them coffee was standing there with a panicked face, at a loss,
A middle-aged man in a suit, sporting a big belly, was full of anger, with large obvious coffee stains on his suit.
“Do you know how much this suit of mine costs? You couldn’t afford it with several months’ wages!”
“Sorry! I… I didn’t mean to; you suddenly swung your hand and hit the tray…” The server explained timidly, her eyes misty.
“So you’re saying it’s all my fault? You blame the guest for your own lack of eyes? I have a meeting later, a multi-million project, and now how am I supposed to meet clients like this? Tell me what to do? Can you compensate for the loss?” The middle-aged man yelled loudly, drawing countless onlookers.
“I… I…” The server wanted to say she’d compensate, but her difficult family situation made her unable to speak up.
“Rui Mengmeng! What’s wrong with you? How many times this month? Hurry and apologize to the guest!” The shop manager rushed over and scolded sternly, then said with a fawning smile: “Sorry, really sorry; this server is clumsy, from a poor family and can’t compensate. Our shop is willing to pay you a thousand bucks; please be the bigger person and not make things hard for her.”
“No way! Why should I accommodate her just because her family is poor?” The middle-aged man refused to let go.
“Sorry, but… but I really have no money to compensate you.” Rui Mengmeng said with a choked voice.
“No money to compensate?” The middle-aged man sized up Rui Mengmeng, a sleazy smile creeping onto his greasy face: “You look pretty good; spend a night with me and we’ll call it even.”
Saying that, the middle-aged man grabbed Rui Mengmeng’s hand, his other lecherous hand reaching toward her waist.
“This lady can’t stand it anymore!” March 7th slammed the table and stood up; the poor coffee table instantly shattered.
“Uh.” March 7th was a bit dumbfounded looking at the mess in front of them, forgetting to act as a knight-errant.
Meng Huaifeng shook his head and instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, grabbing his lecherous hand.
The nervous young girl on the verge of breaking down looked at Meng Huaifeng gratefully.
“Kid, I advise you not to meddle.” The middle-aged man said fiercely, trying to pull back his hand but unable to move it.
Countless data invisible to ordinary people flowed in Meng Huaifeng’s eyes.
After analyzing the Art of Heavenly Inquiry, even without using a Soul Skill, Meng Huaifeng could search for the information he wanted in a small range.
“The suit on you is stall-bought knockoff, purchased for forty-nine bucks. You’ve had your eye on this girl for a long time, knowing she’s soft-tempered and not too smart, so you orchestrated this accident; you deliberately swung your hand when she passed by to make trouble for her. The meeting, multi-million project, all nonsense.”
“You… you’re talking nonsense! Stinky kid, daring to ruin my fun; do you know who my big brother is? Head-taker Dog Big D, the man who can break a cop’s legs and walk out of the station unscathed!” The middle-aged man threatened.
“Then let him come find me, scum; get lost.” Meng Huaifeng kicked the middle-aged man flying, and along the way used Aether Editing to block the nerve signals sending blood to a certain place.
From now on, he would always be in Sage state, no longer having worldly desires; one less scum in the world, one more Sage.
This way, the guy shouldn’t bother Rui Mengmeng anymore.
“What’s your name? Dare to say it?” The middle-aged man crawled up with a twisted face: clearly just kicked once, why did his whole body hurt like dying? Felt like no injury either.
“Meng Huaifeng.”
“Big Brother, Big Brother, where are you? What? You’re in the station again? When out this time? Okay, got it.” The middle-aged man hung up and sighed: “As expected of Big Brother; going to the station is like going home.”
“Stinky kid, wait for it; when my big brother gets out, he’ll deal with you!” The middle-aged man warned, and seeing Meng Huaifeng charge, he turned and ran scared.
“Thank you, but you hit him; will there be trouble?” Rui Mengmeng worriedly said to Meng Huaifeng.
“Little girl, don’t worry; we don’t fear trouble.” March 7th came over.
“Correct.” Meng Huaifeng nodded.
So nice. Rui Mengmeng thought enviously.
“Mengmeng, didn’t expect you’d be targeted by that infamous thug’s man; better leave quickly, change jobs, to avoid them troubling you later. I’ll give you this month’s full wages.” The shop manager said worriedly to Rui Mengmeng.
“Shop Manager… thanks, I understand.” Rui Mengmeng said with a dim expression, suppressing her inner sadness.
Finally found a job, only to lose it again; what should she do now?
