Big Data Cultivation
Chapter 1251: Too Many Projects

Chapter 1251: Chapter 1251: Too Many Projects

Get another storage bag? Feng Jun waved his hand quickly, "Thank you, it’s enough to borrow it temporarily, how could I trouble you again?"

"It’s no trouble at all, you’ve helped me so much," Kong Ziyi truly didn’t feel bothered. Feng Jun had helped her remove curses, although only twice, but the work done previously was so much, she couldn’t just ignore it.

Then she rolled her eyes and smiled thoughtfully, "I get it, you didn’t think I was going to give it to you for free, did you? You’re wrong. I’m letting you earn a storage bag with your own ability."

"Really?" Feng Jun thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Well, I’ll do my best, regardless, thank you."

With the storage bag, things are much easier. Then Feng Jun remembered something, "By the way, Steward Wang, do you have an out-dust high-rank Gathering Spirit Array available? How much does it cost per one?"

"We do have array plates," Steward Wang nodded, "Eighty thousand spirit stones each, but the usage life isn’t long, at most twenty years, and if the location choice isn’t suitable, it consumes spirit stones heavily."

"Tsk," Feng Jun clicked his tongue and started calculating, "How many should I buy?"

He currently has over five hundred thousand spirit stones, the largest portion from selling some twenty thousand for Lovesick Crown, the rest from selling refrigerators, robbing and treasure hunting, etc.

He felt that buying only one might not be enough; at least he should buy three, right? But then, the spirit stones would be tight.

Just then, Kong Ziyi spoke again, "Feng Dao, in my opinion, buying one is sufficient... The price for it is somewhat overrated."

Huh? Feng Jun looked at her in surprise, thinking she wasn’t like this before, always so steady, now she seems to have many ideas, a bit looking up to Huang Fu Wuxia.

But in the next moment, he rolled his eyes and still nodded, "Alright, then let’s buy one set."

After Steward Wang left, he asked Kong Ziyi again, but she just mysteriously smiled, "I would never harm you."

Feng Jun suppressed the surprise in his heart and returned to the Earth Realm again.

On Earth, he continuously treated three groups of cancer patients, spending too much time, now New Year’s Day has passed and it’s almost the Spring Festival.

Upon returning, the first thing he did was greet Elder Yu, saying he wanted to purchase thirty thousand tons of wheat, as for the payment, he was not tangled up in gold anymore - after selling several batches of crude oil, the account funds had exceeded twenty billion, almost reaching the threshold of thirty billion.

However, Elder Yu was still fixated on his gold, "Is it gold payment?"

Feng Jun found it quite strange, "I have a lot of money on my card, why do you always mention gold again?"

"The money on your card is our country’s own currency," Elder Yu was quite straightforward, explained very clearly, "Gold is an international universal currency, tell me why I would keep it in mind... By the way, is that twenty thousand tons already used up?"

Feng Jun shook his head with distress, "Oh, don’t mention it, it hasn’t been used up yet, but it’s a bit far away."

In the Cultivation World, Feng Jun was at least a month’s journey away from Qiuchen Market, and those twenty thousand tons of grain were in the warehouse on Mount Zhige.

"A bit far away?" Elder Yu was also a bit stunned upon hearing it, you kid can arrive in Indonesia on the same day, even if you run to Argentina, the farthest place from Huaxia, it would only take two or three days, right? "Did you put the grain on Mars?"

Feng Jun shook his head gloomily, "Forget it, don’t ask... If you want gold, go find Zhang Caixin."

To satisfy Xiao Caixin’s vanity of being "Luohua’s second person," he allocated her over ten tons of gold.

After saying these things, Feng Jun went to find Hua Hua and handed over those newly obtained Gu insects.

Hua Hua was most interested in the Hypnosis Gu, saying that there are too many patients to treat, although it has hallucinogenic scale powder and doesn’t lack sleeping pills, the most convenient thing is the Hypnosis Gu, whenever it wants someone to sleep, they can on command, and it contains anesthetic components that can effectively reduce the patient’s pain.

What Hua Hua was especially satisfied with was that the Gu insects Feng Jun brought back this time came in more than ten sets; hence it can experiment rather willfully without worrying about failure and not finding replacements.

However, Feng Jun still solemnly warned it, "I’ve parted ways with that high realm Gu Cultivator, now only a Qi Refinement Realm Gu Cultivator is beside me, if you really feel unsure with certain tasks, leave me some seeds, I’ll find that Qi Refinement Realm to help."

"Don’t underestimate people like that," Hua Hua grumbled discontentedly, but shortly after, it transmitted a sense, "Hey, hey, don’t leave, help keep an eye on things."

I’m not a Gu Cultivator, keep an eye on what? Feng Jun couldn’t help but roll his eyes, but the next moment he was startled—he really could help Hua Hua analyze how to manage the Gu insects.

Thinking that he was waiting for Elder Yu’s response, idling would be meaningless too, so he nodded, "Alright, tell me about your cultivation plan for this Pericardium Gu insect..."

In this discussion, time went by swiftly because Feng Jun didn’t understand the principles of Gu Cultivation, so most plans were proposed by Hua Hua, and he helped with calculation and verification.

However, Hua Hua’s intelligence really seemed concerning, many plans were hardly worth mentioning, yet it stubbornly adhered to its rationale, always claiming Feng Jun had no grounds for opposing it... after all, you are not a Gu Cultivator.

Well, it’s the one that keeps people, and it’s also the one that’s dissatisfied.

Feng Jun argued with it for a long time, and finally resorted to the ultimate trick: if you’re not convinced, you can give it a try.

After Hua Hua failed twice in the experiments, it finally set aside its nitpicking mode and switched on the "Hundred Thousand Whys" template.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Elder Yu finally responded, giving Feng Jun four addresses—those wheat stocks should total about 350,000 tons.

Feng Jun was having a lively exchange with Hua Hua and initially thought about having Zhang Caixin go collect the wheat, but after reconsidering, he realized Xiao Caixin has been on quite a few missions, and training should be done in moderation.

Moreover, she’s been very diligent in her cultivation recently, so it’s better not to interrupt.

Of course, Feng Jun could have Chen Shengwang go collect the wheat, but the Storage Bag he’s using is worth several hundred thousand Spirit Stones. He’s not convinced that Chen Shengwang would dare to keep his Storage Bag for himself, but... what if?

The key point is that the Storage Bag isn’t his own but borrowed from Kong Ziyi. If anything goes wrong, it’d be too disgraceful.

So he could only decide to go personally.

Originally, he planned to act after nightfall, but at noon, it started snowing heavily in Zhengyang—large snowflakes.

He checked the weather forecast and found that the northern regions were experiencing widespread snowfall, so he directly piloted the Flash Star Boat to leave.

Just as Feng Jun had left, a call came to Li Shishi’s mobile phone—it was from Ren Zhiyuan.

He said the other side wanted to add another cancer patient because... there weren’t yet twenty slots, right?

Li Shishi replied that Elder Feng wasn’t available, but she estimated that this request wouldn’t be approved; these twenty people are a batch, unlike the two cancer patients brought by Feng Zhizhang from Mount Taibai later on—different circumstances. The other side should wait for the next batch if they want treatment.

Unable to reach Feng Jun, they contacted Yang Yuxin and asked where Boss Feng had gone—was it to sell graphene or crude oil? When would they get a definitive answer?

"Crude oil?" Yang Yuxin was quite surprised, "He... he sells crude oil too?"

They just wanted to appear well-informed, but upon seeing Director Yang’s reaction, they were dumbfounded but dared not leave the question unanswered, only replying vaguely, "Oh, we got it wrong."

After hanging up the phone, they began analyzing—"Oops, slipped up in the conversation. Hope it doesn’t cause any trouble... So Luo Hua also has factions internally."

Soon, some channels gathered new information, "These days, the old man is inquiring about grain... Luo Hua used to buy grain in bulk before, more than 100,000 tons."

"Wow," someone couldn’t stand it, "Boiler Camel Motorcycle, graphene, crude oil... and now there’s grain—what on earth is this guy up to..."

Although heavy snow fell, Feng Jun still couldn’t access the granaries during the day—after all, people are working.

Anyway, overnight, he cleared out four granaries, leaving no footprints in the snow.

Back at Luo Hua, his mission was considered complete. However, after some thought, he sought out Feng Jing, "You inform Sister Hong, and later, bring you guys over. I’ll set a location first."

Teacher Mei has been yearning to go to the mobile phone space, her eyes have turned blue from longing. If it weren’t for the "hairstyle-judging method" identifying he hasn’t stayed long in the mobile phone space, she and Zhang Weihong would have protested by now.

Seeing her leave, Feng Jun entered the mobile phone space, first went to Tiantong to buy a Spirit Dust Gathering Array Plate, then left the Fang Market, found a nearby place to sit, and began cultivation—to kill some necessary time.

In the meantime, Kong Ziyi contacted him using the communication paper crane, knowing he was "a bit busy" outside, she didn’t ask much, just said she had some matters too, and if you can’t find me when you return, just wait... paper crane contact works too.

This is all normal; as a cultivator, who doesn’t have some private matters?

After cultivating for a day and night, Feng Jun returned to Earth, and began heading to his experimental private location.

Li Shishi radioed him, saying someone wanted to add a cancer treatment slot outside, how should it be handled?

"This batch is finalized, register next time," Feng Jun impatiently replied, "No scattered registrations accepted... I’m busy."

The radio channel at Luo Hua, who knows how many people were eavesdropping, still the people at the Rehabilitation Center’s entrance couldn’t stand it, "Wow, no scattered registrations accepted, he really dares to say... what about those two individuals from the other day?"

Someone murmured, "It’s not accepting collective registrations from us, as for his own clients... who can interfere?"

Feng Jun arrived at the location, waiting for Feng Jing and Sister Hong, but unexpectedly, after a while, amidst the swirling snowflakes, three graceful figures approached. He recognized them and couldn’t help but feel a bit dumbfounded, "Hey, Cai Xin, why are you here?"