Although the company was established, the work style could not be changed immediately.
As soon as the Fortune Manual showed any activity, Fu Ruhai would rush to the destination without delay to distribute the blessings.
This made Liu Sandao very troubled.
If it continued like this, the company would be opened in vain, with no effect at all.
The company had been open for half a month, and there wasn't a single business transaction.
In order to make the company a stunning debut, the two of them rented an office on the top floor of the tallest building in Sandong City.
It had the imposing aura of overlooking the entire Sandong City!
But now, without a single order coming in, it was a huge joke.
In Fu Ruhai's words, the two of them truly had no business acumen.
Liu Sandao was unconvinced. As a god, this should not be impossible.
In order to get business, he decided to study the Fortune Manual again.
Since it was a blessing fruit, and Fu Ruhai also mentioned spiritual roots, it must take time for the fruit to grow, right?
There couldn't be no clues at all.
So, Liu Sandao would stare at the names in the Fortune Manual whenever he had free time.
Gradually, he discovered that these blessing fruits actually grew slowly; they would also grow larger with the passage of time.
Furthermore, each person did not have just one blessing fruit. Besides the first one to mature, other green fruits would follow behind. If one didn't look carefully, they might mistake them for just one blessing fruit.
Once it matured, it would tremble incessantly, and at this time, the Fortune Manual would show activity.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha!"
Liu Sandao, having discovered a major secret, burst into unrestrained laughter alone in the vast office.
This laughter left Fu Ruhai, who had just returned, completely bewildered.
After a long while, he pulled Fu Ruhai aside and explained his thoughts.
...
Time flew by, and three months passed.
During this period, Bai Sixiang occasionally contacted them once or twice. They heard she was interning at a company.
She was working in marketing and had not yet passed her probation.
Zhao Xiaoying and Fang Huiran had also visited them once or twice.
However, Liu Sandao didn't pay much attention.
One evening, when he returned to the dormitory, he saw Mei Ziqi sitting on a chair with a dejected expression.
For the first time, Liu Sandao proactively asked,
"Mei Ziqi, what's wrong?"
"I..."
Mei Ziqi seemed to have something to say, but his lips moved, and he remained silent.
Since the other party didn't want to talk, Liu Sandao didn't ask further.
He focused his attention on his own Fortune Manual.
"Alas! Brother Dao, what do you think I should do?"
Mei Ziqi finally spoke.
"What is it? Tell me."
Mei Ziqi finally mustered the courage to tell him about something.
During this time, Mei Ziqi and Zhao Xiaoying had been very close.
In his own words, with graduation approaching, he was finally truly experiencing what love felt like.
Shouldn't love be beautiful? Yet, Mei Ziqi showed no sign of happiness.
It turned out to be about plastic surgery.
"Fang Huiran," Liu Sandao remembered the name. Sudancn.com
Although they hadn't spoken much, he felt she was a decent person, not like a bad person.
Mei Ziqi said that Fang Huiran had somehow become obsessed with plastic surgery, wanting to have her nose bridge repaired.
There was nothing wrong with that in itself; girls all love beauty.
But what was incomprehensible was that her family was poor, so how could she afford the surgical fees?
Liu Sandao knew without asking that the problem must lie with that Divine Wind credit card.
Indeed, that was the case.
Fang Huiran, in order to repair her nose bridge and make her nose appear more prominent, had endured the pain and undergone the procedure.
The surgery was minor, but the cost was very high.
It was twenty to thirty thousand.
It was said that the most famous plastic surgeon in Sandong City was performing the surgery, so the technique was impeccable.
Fang Huiran's credit card limit was sufficient, so she paid directly and proceeded.
Although her major in university was economics, someone must have told her that she had the potential to be a star, and she became completely engrossed in plastic surgery.
After fixing her nose bridge, her face shape was also deemed not good: her face was too broad, requiring bone shaving.
But Fang Huiran was as if possessed by something, and was actually preparing to have her face shaved.
Zhao Xiaoying, as her best friend, naturally had to advise her.
But she still wouldn't listen.
Because of this, Mei Ziqi said that Fang Huiran was beyond saving.
When Zhao Xiaoying heard this, she immediately wanted to distance herself from Mei Ziqi.
This made Mei Ziqi truly distressed. Couldn't they tolerate any advice?
In order to please Zhao Xiaoying, Mei Ziqi had to suppress his own thoughts and go along with everything Zhao Xiaoying wanted.
Fang Huiran was resolute, and Zhao Xiaoying was complicit.
When they were short of money, they used credit cards; if that wasn't enough, they borrowed from Zhao Xiaoying.
Zhao Xiaoying never imagined that the initial twenty to thirty thousand would lead her into the abyss as well.
Fang Huiran's credit card was maxed out.
But because she had not applied for it for long, her limit was only thirty thousand.
The first surgery fee was paid.
But she had no job, and her family's financial situation was limited.
If fate favored her, it was by letting her meet a close friend, Zhao Xiaoying.
Her family was well-off. Although not a second-generation rich, she was definitely a second-generation official.
She thought she could borrow money from her, but she had a falling out with her father and her card was blocked.
In order to help Fang Huiran, Zhao Xiaoying used her own Divine Wind credit card.
Her father didn't know about this credit card.
Like Fang Huiran, she only had a limit of thirty thousand.
But what made her collapse was a strange phone call.
The person on the other end had a threatening tone, demanding that she repay the money within three days.
It wasn't much, just seventy to eighty thousand.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoying collapsed.
She had already argued with her father over money, and now, not long after, if her father found out she had incurred tens of thousands more in debt, he would definitely disown her.
Zhao Xiaoying told Mei Ziqi about these matters, hoping to see if there was any way to get through this, but Mei Ziqi had no good solution.
Zhao Xiaoying, angered, said a harsh word: "What's the use of having you as a boyfriend? When it matters most, you have no money and no solutions!"
That's why Mei Ziqi returned to the dormitory looking dispirited.
Liu Sandao finally understood the whole story.
Although the matter wasn't complicated, the telling of it was long, and by the time they finished talking, it was already very late.
When Fang Zonghai returned to the dormitory, he urged everyone to go to bed.
Liu Sandao made up his mind; he decided to help Mei Ziqi.
In fact, he had also noticed that Mei Ziqi's blessing fruit was showing activity.
Through the divine riddle, Fu Ruhai learned of Liu Sandao's intentions.
As the light was about to be turned off, Mei Ziqi seemed to have more to say, but Fang Zonghai interrupted him.
Mei Ziqi knew that Fang Zonghai was very tired, so he stopped talking and lay down on the bed, falling asleep at some point.
Before going to sleep, he deliberately placed a mineral water bottle by his bedside.
After Mei Ziqi fell into a deep sleep, he quietly performed a secret technique.
This was something he had agreed upon with Fu Ruhai last time, using the secret technique from "The Ode of Flowing Water."
It could transform water droplets into bubbles, wrapping the divine riddles and distributing them to people whose blessing fruits were maturing.
These bubbles, to be precise, were tiny bubbles that were transmitted through the air.
When they came into contact with the person, they would give them a dream.