Sister Yu was not unaware of the fame of ginseng, but she vaguely knew that there was a difference between ginseng and "ginseng". Some "ginseng" were barely worth the price of a carrot, some ginseng kings were worth millions of dollars, hundreds of times more than gold.
Therefore, it was a highly volatile industry.
So, was it reliable to sell ginseng?
As he watched Sister Yu's surprised face, Zhang Cheng smiled lightly and said nothing.
After all, he couldn't say that he had a time-accelerated dimension within his mind.
After leaving the factory, Zhang Cheng suddenly found himself strapped with an abundance of time.
He took in the scenery, walked around the market, and the only thing short of total bliss at that point was the experience of languishing in an old-school teahouse.
He thought about where to eat and what delicacies to taste in the evening.
Zhang Cheng entered the Heavenly Dimension again.
In the dimension, almost a hundred years had passed.
The small leaf red sandalwood already appeared to be a sapling.
But it was still very far from becoming a tree.
This was because the small leaf red sandalwood could only become a tree after a thousand years. Moreover, it was said that every inch of sandalwood was precious because its growth was extremely slow.
Even if time was accelerated a thousandfold, it would probably take a full year for it to take shape.
However, Zhang Cheng wasn't in a hurry. At the very least, the income from selling ginseng was enough to make him happy.
These past few days, because he had been watching his ex-girlfriend's live broadcast, Zhang Cheng had come to learn about this darker side of streaming. He flicked his way into the genre.
Like any hot-blooded man, he appreciated the curvy thighs and seductive bodies of beautiful women, but he absolutely did not like to see a woman he knew putting herself through it.
It was fine to call him a chauvinist or anything else, but this was Zhang Cheng's idea, and he couldn't move on with it.
After a few swipes, a rather decent-looking female streamer appeared in front of him.
He entered the livestream room.
Hm. She didn't seem to be very serious?
Of course, this was only Zhang Cheng's judgment. That might not be the case.
"Welcome to the society, Brother Cheng." The live streamer casually welcomed him. After all, it was such an uncreative username. Moreover, he did not seem to be a big donator. It wasn't worth her making a fuss over it.
Zhang Cheng nodded and looked at the live streamer's position.
"You're in Shanghai?"
"Yes." The live streamer called Xiang Xiang replied perfunctorily.
"Would you want to come out for a meal?" Zhang Cheng asked. After all, he was a twenty-year-old young man. Poor men ate alone. He could live with that. Now that he was rich, he did not want to mistreat himself.
"I'm sorry, I'll have to decline," Xiang Xiang said reluctantly.
When Zhang Cheng heard this, he immediately understood that he had skipped a few steps.
He sent an Angel in the stream.
Xiang Xiang could not help but be stunned. Did this guy just sent her an Angel?
Her expression changed, and she immediately started to flatter him.
"Thank you, thank you Big Brother Cheng for the Angel. Big Brother Cheng, would you like to add me?"
Zhang Cheng privately messaged him. Very soon, a friend request from a beautiful woman's profile picture was sent over.
After agreeing, Xiang Xiang directly sent a message: "Big Brother Cheng, I'm sorry for what happened just now. It's my fault for not recognizing royalty when I see one."
"It's fine. Are you coming out?" Zhang Cheng did not hold back and basically said what he meant.
In the live broadcast, Xiang Xiang's expression suddenly became awkward.
She was afraid of offending this big donator, but she did not want to appear so cheap.
"Big Brother, can you send another four Angels?"
Zhang Cheng naturally did not have any objections. With his money, he did not want to buy a car, nor did he want to buy a watch. He did not spend much on clothes and food. He simply did not know how to spend his money. In this regard... it wasn't something that Zhang Cheng could not solve with this tiny bit of money, so he spent it.
Four Angels appeared.
Xiang Xiang's screen went black.
Just when Zhang Cheng thought that she was going to stand him up, She sent him a message and agreed on a meeting place.
Zhang Cheng smiled lightly and went to meet her.
Then, he felt pretty good.
After all, she was the target that Zhang Cheng had carefully selected. She had a good figure and was quite beautiful. She was a goddess that Zhang Cheng could only dream of but couldn't reach in the past.
"Brother Cheng, you are so amazing." Xiang Xiang's eyes were full of admiration, but he did not know if it was an act.
Zhang Cheng gently patted Xiang Xiang's slender back. He did not take flattery seriously. He knew very well that in terms of men and women, he was just an ordinary person.
He just hoped that he would one day obtain real happiness, even if a few more level-ups were needed on his dimensions.
"Brother Cheng, will you still come to watch my live broadcast in the future?" Xiang Xiang asked carefully.
Zhang Cheng looked at Xiang Xiang. This woman was very decisive. Even though he had just only sent her a hefty sum, she was not shy to ask for more.
Zhang Cheng thought it was a good human trait. Decisiveness. Then, he took out his phone and prepared to transfer some money to Xiang Xiang.
"Brother Cheng, you misunderstood me. I'm not asking for money," Xiang Xiang said anxiously.
"Just accept it, it's goodwill from me." Zhang Cheng knew that if he backed off right then, Xiang Xiang would definitely be dissatisfied.
Xiang Xiang nodded hesitantly
Zhang Cheng transferred 20,000 yuan to her.
Xiangxiang was stunned when she saw the amount.
She thought that with the 5,000 yuan he had spent on those Angels, it would be amazing if she could get 10,000 yuan. However, she didn't expect Zhang Cheng to give her 20,000 yuan.
"Cheng, Brother Cheng, I'm not worth that much." Xiang Xiang said glumly.
As a woman who knew society rather well, Xiang Xiang knew her own limits.
There was always news of female streamers raking in cash like no tomorrow, but those were simply the elite of the elites being highlighted.
As for the betrothal gifts of the elite?
F*ck you.
Are you crazy?
With their net worth, they could live quite comfortably in a fourth or fifth-tier small city. Do you think they would be short of wives?
The news and media were biased. They made you feel like dirt, portraying the top 1% as the apparent norm.
In this world, the rich were always a minority.
Beautiful women were rare, but many women were still capable of drawing eyes.
As long as they wielded their youth effectively with a little makeup, they all stood a chance.
As a streamer, after receiving five Angels, Xiang Xiang did not hold back at all.
She wanted to secure this big shot. Of course, if she failed, nothing much could be done, but she had to at least try.
After all, there were very few rich people, and even fewer rich people would throw money at live streamers to give them high-value gifts. Then again, live streamers had their own elites. Those minorities received tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions, or tens of millions worth of gifts.
But how many live streamers were there?
Among the countless streamers, those with extremely high incomes only accounted for 1/1000, or even 1/10,000.
They even had to exclude some of the shares that they bought for themselves.
Zhang Cheng looked at Xiang Xiang. He was very satisfied with the interaction just now. Otherwise, he wouldn't have directly spent 20,000.
"Take it if it's for you."
Before the overbearing man in front of her, Xiang Xiang obediently hid under the blanket.