Although Zhou Yuan really wanted to buy the mech for Asta to try out, given the vast difference in financial resources, he decisively gave up. At the same time, Zhou Yuan also realized that Asta had been the one supporting the family all along. Originally, if the previous owner hadn’t gambled, the dividends from the shares would have been similar to Asta’s current salary. But the previous owner had already lost all the shares, and even made Asta pay a lot of money.
Zhou Yuan sighed, feeling that the burden of the family shouldn’t fall solely on his wife; he also needed to work hard to earn money. Fortunately, various industries in this society were extremely barren, and Zhou Yuan easily identified business opportunities. After all, he was also the right-hand man under the big boss, diligently working for over a decade under the big boss’s exploitation!
After a dozen days, Zhou Yuan finally opened the financial channel of StarNet. Compared to the lively military channel, the financial channel seemed very lonely. Zhou Yuan simply browsed a few times and roughly understood which areas of the cake had not been tasted yet.
First and foremost was the gaming sector. Zhou Yuan found that the entertainment industry of the zerg Race was pitifully barren, with only the simplest rock-paper-scissors game in the gaming industry. Yes, that’s right, the rock-paper-scissors game that Zhou Yuan had long abandoned.
As for entertainment? That would be the live broadcasts provided by StarNet itself. Female zergs watched wilderness exploration and knowledge explanations, while male zergs watched various flirtatious and entertaining live broadcasts.
The second was online shopping. Although there was a flea market for second-hand goods on StarNet, the online shopping project had not been fully developed yet, with only some anchors providing purchase links under their accounts, and the actual system had not been formed.
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
Po tf kfgf ab ilra oegatfg vbkc, atfgf kfgf wjcs wbgf, yea obg cbk, pera rflhlcu atfrf akb bqqbgaeclalfr kbeiv yf fcbeut obg tlw ab wjxf j obgaecf.
Lbkfnfg, Itbe Tejc meggfcais cffvfv rbwf alwf ab jmmeweijaf mjqlaji, rb tf aegcfv ab atf rabmx wjgxfa. Coafg mjgfoei raevs, Itbe Tejc rbeuta bea tlr fivfg ygbatfg, Crteg.
There was no way around it. Who made Zhou Yuan a poor guy who relied on his wife? Not only did he have no money, but he also used his wife’s money to pursue romantic interests.
Every time he thought of this, Zhou Yuan couldn’t help but feel ashamed.
I’m sorry, Asta! I’m sorry for being such a scumbag!
Fortunately, Ashur was an extremely indulgent older brother. Without saying a word, he gave Zhou Yuan one million, and asked Zhou Yuan with concern if Asta’s salary wasn’t enough? Did he need his brother to find some wealthy female zergs to serve as concubines?
Dixia: […No need, brother. Asta is fine, and I don’t plan on remarrying.]
Ashur was very worried: [Really? I saw the hot search about you buying grooming products for him on StarNet today. He didn’t threaten you, did he?]
Zhou Yuan:…
Zhou Yuan: !!!
He almost forgot, the neighbor hadn’t really seen much of the previous owner, so naturally, they didn’t recognize the previous owner’s zerg patterns, but the previous owner’s family did!!
Zhou Yuan immediately felt like he was being choked by the embarrassment he felt when he first opened StarNet, almost unable to resist curling up into a cocoon on the sofa again.
He took several deep breaths and finally calmed down, trembling as he typed his response: [Asta didn’t threaten me. I really did it voluntarily.]
Ashur’s emotions were momentarily complicated when he saw this message, [Well, if there’s anything uncomfortable later on, be sure to contact the Male Zergs Protection Association immediately.]
Dixia: [Okay, brother.]
After ending the chat, Zhou Yuan finally couldn’t control himself and performed a brief social death cocoon dance on the sofa.
Let him die ahhhhhh!!!!
Poor cinnamon roll just wants to pamper his wife!
Thanks for the chapter..
Zhou Yuan curling up in embarrassment every time he recalls his social death gets me 😂