Liu Sandao took Fu Ruhai's coffee and placed it on the table in front of him.
"Don't you think the delivery system is amazing?"
Fu Ruhai didn't understand and asked,
"What's so amazing about it?"
Liu Sandao explained it to him.
Fu Ruhai didn't realize how incredible it was until he heard about it; it was more astonishing than some things in the Heavenly Court.
The Heavenly Court had only just popularized telephones, and rumor had it that video conferencing would be implemented next.
This was more advanced than anything on Earth, and it was uncertain whether they had brought Earth's computer systems back.
After all, the entire Heavenly Court was not comparable to the human world.
Furthermore, besides many prominent deities, there were also numerous deities, big and small, living in seclusion in the immortal mountains of the three realms.
Whether it would be feasible was also a question.
However, after Liu Sandao finished the general overview, he began to elaborate on his ideas.
This was what Fu Ruhai was interested in, and after drinking a few sips of coffee, he felt revitalized.
Liu Sandao then shared his thoughts:
To create a system called the Blessing Fruit Distribution System.
Simply put, if someone needed to distribute blessing fruits, it wouldn't be Liu Sandao and Fu Ruhai distributing them anymore.
Instead, it would be distributed through a third party.
Why would they distribute them? Because they would receive rewards.
As for what kind of rewards, for now, it would be tentatively money.
With money, who would be afraid of not taking on tasks?
Fu Ruhai listened and nodded approvingly.
It had to be said, this was a bold idea.
Nothing like it had ever appeared in the immortal realm.
But how could such a system be set up? And how would they know when people needed to distribute blessing fruits?
For Liu Sandao and Fu Ruhai, this was not difficult, but would they have to stare at the system every day, writing down the times?
Also, how could they ensure that other deities received their money?
...
These were all problems.
Fu Ruhai raised questions, and Liu Sandao answered the ones he could solve.
As for the issues they couldn't agree on, they would have to figure them out later.
Therefore, over the next half month, Fu Ruhai visited Xiahua Bank many times.
Zhao Qiansun always listened with great interest to his reports on the preparation of this system.
This was a creative discovery.
He even looked at Liu Sandao with newfound respect: both audacious and creative.
Zhao Qiansun offered some suggestions for the problems they couldn't solve.
He mentioned the names of two deities:
The God of Grains, Gu Siyu, and the True Man of Heavenly Secrets, Ji Wuming.
With the support of his former leader, Fu Ruhai was full of drive.
He handled company matters during the day and visited various deities in the evenings, especially the two mentioned by Zhao Qiansun.
Liu Sandao stayed at the company, and also took the opportunity to distribute blessing fruits.
He had temporarily abandoned his previous methods these days.
That was a bit too immature.
However, he hadn't anticipated the consequences of that immature practice.
For days, neither Zhao Xiaoying nor Fang Huairan had been seen at the company or school.
It turned out that the money from last time had helped them somewhat.
As it happened, there were no blessing fruit missions today, so Liu Sandao decided to study the "Ruoshui Fu" by himself in the office.
He had to admit, this book was much more powerful than he had imagined.
Moreover, there were some issues that needed to be resolved. "Ruoshui Fu" contained many secret techniques that he had never used or seen before.
It was still early, the clock had just struck eleven in the morning.
Normally, at this time, they would prepare to go to the restaurant downstairs.
But since Fu Ruhai wasn't here today, he decided to go later.
"Ding!"
A sound reached Liu Sandao's ears.
At this hour, the cleaning staff wouldn't be in the company; who could be at the company entrance?
Liu Sandao didn't get up; someone had already walked to the mirror.
Fang Huairan, familiar with the place, once again chose the mirror on the far right.
Because she believed it would bring her good luck.
This time, the prelude was once again a series of illusions.
She was once again faced with a choice.
However, this time, she refused very decisively.
Liu Sandao understood; she only cared about herself.
For such a person, it was unknown whether she was a normal person in the human world, but the one suffering would likely be the person who cared about her the most.
When Fang Huairan arrived at the office, she expected to see Fu Ruhai.
Fu Ruhai, whose name matched his character, would naturally be able to help her.
But this time, she was a little disappointed.
It was Liu Sandao.
However, it didn't matter, because when she left last time, Mei Ziqi had mentioned that they worked at the same company.
As the three of them chatted and exchanged information, they all knew they were working there.
No one knew they were the bosses.
She remembered when they parted ways after returning to school, Fang Huairan had jokingly remarked:
"What kind of 'Ying Bafang Psychological Consulting Co., Ltd.' is this? Anyone who goes there must be sick! Hahaha!"
Mei Ziqi and Zhao Xiaoying also laughed.
But little did they know, her words would come true, and she would soon be there herself.
Was she sick?
Yes, she had a sickness of the heart.
Because the 150,000 she had brought last time was just enough to repay all her predatory loans.
She thought she had finally escaped her nightmare.
But unexpectedly, there was some issue with the face she had undergone cosmetic surgery on.
She had been suffering from insomnia recently, and after a hospital check-up, she was told it was a post-operative sequela and required immediate hospitalization for treatment.
It was difficult to approach Zhao Xiaoying again.
After all, she had dragged Zhao Xiaoying down with her, causing her to lose over 100,000 yuan.
This time, she didn't dare to ask her for money again.
Besides, when they left here last time, didn't they say that they could come to them if they had any difficulties?
Therefore, without any hesitation, Fang Huairan came.
"What can I do for you?" Liu Sandao asked.
"I, I need 150,000 yuan!" Fang Huairan was very direct.
Liu Sandao was inwardly startled.
This was a place for distributing blessing fruits, not a bank.
It was obvious that Fang Huairan had mistaken it for a bank.
This made Liu Sandao taste the bitter fruit of an immature practice.
And it had come so quickly, leaving no room to escape.
To be honest, given Fang Huairan's character and actions, and with only a few blessing fruits from her, she might run out of fruits and die within six months.
Was this the result of reforming the distribution of blessing fruits?
If it continued like this, then as long as greed existed in the human world, destruction would be a matter of minutes.
Yet, for thousands of years, although many had died due to greed, humanity had still survived.
Why was that?
It was because the Heavenly Court had curbed greed.
From another perspective, it was the blessing fruits that reduced their cruel and violent tendencies.
They prolonged the process of their greed, thereby preserving their lives.
But people didn't understand, nor did they know who was doing these things.
And if Fang Huairan were allowed to freely take and exchange her blessing fruits, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"No, look for yourself how many blessing fruits you have left." Liu Sandao refused.
He decided to help this girl.
After all, she was a pitiable person.
A lady's heart, a maid's fate.
"Aren't there still quite a few left!"
Liu Sandao looked and saw that there were less than eighty.