The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2523 Explosive Profit Margin

News of Li Cang's return always spreads quickly. After all, the base is happy with this, and the possibility of collusion and mutual destruction among the various spies in this situation is the lowest. Before Old Man Bei could even come up with an uninvited excuse, America had already used a sensational title on the forum—

On the Return of the Roosevelt of the East

As the saying goes, the invisible hand can never beat the visible military boots. Not all capitalists are like the wealthy lords, but Roosevelt was a real pockmarked man. That giant in the wheelchair, Roosevelt back then, could eat a capitalist alive without any sauce, scrutinize a law for the American people every ten days or half a month, and tear apart a super trust entity with his bare hands every year.

In fact, this description is not entirely an abstract and exaggerated statement. Back then, when capitalists happily took over the new regime and its elegant policies, they at least had three options: such as going to the benevolent father to pick a good lamp, such as using the mustache as soap and firewood, or such as paying a meager 94% tax to the ruler to buy their lives.

As for the reserved and introverted Emperor Cangtian, who even refuses greetings from cybernetic beings, and the first Baturu of the orbital plane, it is well-known that he has little interest in living people. This universally acknowledged tyrant's only hobby is to personally fork those he likes into the mill for sacrifice to the heavens, and hand those he dislikes over to Old Wang to fork into the mill for sacrifice to the heavens.
You want to spend the money you've earned? So you're getting all the good things for yourself?

Even Li Cang himself may not know or understand that, as a person's reputation spreads like wildfire, he miraculously and widely enjoys a good reputation throughout the lower and middle classes of America.

Just look at the lives of ordinary people at the bottom of the American Confederation. They live by generating electricity with love, work on loans, and die in secondary space colonies. In name, they are called democracy, but in reality, the whole city center of the parliament island is like this. There is no protection. If there is the slightest disturbance, they are only fit to be the isolation wall and protective belt for the lords who are always suspicious.

Even Magic Lee has the saying "disarming doesn't kill, but labor reform." At most, he's only a couple hundred pounds of meat. Damn it, it doesn't matter who I'm exploited. Although I may not live well in the future, at least I can live to see you die with my own eyes. This is the great way to win.

[The giant with feet of clay, Franklin D. Roosevelt, walked on three legs, accompanied by the wizard.]

[These damn clickbait titles from BYD! Before I clicked in, I thought Cang was out having another discussion with America. He just went home, why make it all so sensational?]

[This America Confederation is really bizarre. They're fighting against Teacher Cang on one hand, and using Teacher Cang to scam internet fees on the other. Are they trying to fight both sides?]

What's so strange about that? Business is business, and life is life.

[Hey guys, this isn't right. Why are all the comments about Timi prisons when I clicked into this post? Did the people of America get taken offline by the Snow Dragon Girl?]

[This is just a mouthpiece for capitalists fishing here. Anyone who dares to divulge anything here will be turned into protein blocks by the people under the lighthouse.]

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In short, the number of clicks is quite staggering. As for whether it has achieved the goals hoped for by the new-style sky island fantasy media of the America Confederation, they can only ask themselves that question.

"Holy crap, those Americans are really something!" Old Wang exclaimed, pointing at the forum with a smug look. "The little rascal at the base still needs to practice. Just wait and see!"

Li Cang has always abhorred this blatant act of using someone else's name to make money: "I'll get someone to patch up the forum someday, and fix things like intellectual property rights, portrait rights, and reputation rights. Damn it, they don't even give me a share, is that reasonable? Is that polite?"

"Hehehehe!" Rao Qifang laughed as he watched. Although even with Instructor Rao's vast cultural knowledge, which was as boundless as the air in a Lay's potato chip, he might not know whether Roosevelt was black or white, since it came from the enemy's mouth, it was already a kind of praise: "Son, I heard them say that giving the Americans a good beating was the Snow Dragon City's pledge of allegiance?"

Li Cang shook his head: "Snow Dragon City and Yggdrasil probably have some inexplicable connection. I can't say for sure, so it's not exactly a case of abandoning the darkness for the light. Their stance is already there. Besides, the America Confederation can't give them what they want. Well, speaking of which, they're quite unlucky. Snow Dragon City is the kind of place where they have to fight on three fronts as if they were their own."

She heard Da Lei yell about "crossing the line" every day, and Rao Qifang, of course, understood what it meant: "So frequently?"

"Our lives and property are at stake!" "What about the Rift Space this time?"

"Uh," Li Cang clicked his tongue, a rare hint of shyness appearing on his face: "I'm mainly afraid that as soon as I arrive, that thing will explode."

"Pfft!" Old Wang spat out his drink: "Damn, so you knew it yourself, huh? That thing has been quiet for so long, it must not have gathered all the necessary elements, right? Hey, what it's missing is you, this stinky and hard fuse!"

When Old Wang actually said that, Li Cang became displeased: "Aren't the Great Corpse Brother and the Doghouse over there? Even if I were there in person, nothing would happen!"

"Ah, right, right! Come on, come on!" Old Wang chuckled and stretched out his hand: "Wu Bai! Prove yourself! How about it?"

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With a determined bite of the bullet, I reluctantly accepted this challenge, even though I'd already earned my share of the wages from working like a slave yesterday. I'll take a gamble and see if I can turn my wheelchair into a Ferrari. A man has to have guts!
Li Leisi casually extended her hand and said, "Bomb!"

Qin Zhenzhen poked her head out, hesitantly pressing her face against Comrade Da Leizi, her eyes avoiding Li Cang's gaze: "Fifty-fifty."

"Where's Huihui?"

"I've quit!"

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Hmph, they're keeping those golden melon seeds for a very important purpose.

Li Cang counted on his fingers and realized, "Good heavens, this whole thing has not only bankrupted me, but I've also caused you a lot of trouble."
Ms. Jin looked down on the trivial, childish tasks, and instead grumbled happily, "Hey, Princess Cangcang, all my people over there are in place. As soon as it explodes, we can immediately transfer all the firsthand information we've gathered. Then all the health products, beauty products, and miracle cures will be guaranteed by the Zerg, and there will be no worries about after-sales service!"

Li Cang was filled with respect: "Highly profitable industries should be heavily taxed, so shouldn't my dividends be—"

Aunt Jin threw her head back on the sofa, her alluring figure and curvaceous figure behaving like a complete scoundrel: "I have no money, but you can take my life!"

Li Cang gritted his teeth: "You're passing off inferior goods as superior ones!"

"Yes, that's one of the virtues of capitalists!"

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Aunt Jin smiled warmly: "Princess Cangcang, don't worry, your aunt has saved up all your private money for you. You'll definitely need it when you need it. Goldfish are involved in the real economy; material things don't just disappear out of thin air. They've just transformed into another form to accompany you!"

Wuhu, the ordeal is over. After spending a huge sum of over 147 yuan, the computer is overjoyed and has been given a new lease on life!
Screw the internet cafe!
No dogs go!