There will certainly be benefits, but An Chen couldn't say what they were, nor could he articulate them.
Such a matter seems fine if you think about it for a moment, but if you think about it longer, you'll realize something is off.
Zhang Youcai definitely wouldn't get any benefits from Kunpeng; he probably wouldn't even dare to ask Kunpeng for benefits, so he could only ask Jubao Daoren.
But that had nothing to do with Kunpeng or An Chen, and whether Jubao Daoren would give them was another matter entirely.
"Moreover, you can also use this opportunity to experience more new things on Earth... You know Mahjong Immortal, right?"
Zhang Youcai nodded.
"Who doesn't know Mahjong Immortal? His mahjong parlors are all over Jiuzhou."
I heard news recently that "online mahjong" is about to be launched on the tongshen jade talisman, allowing users to play mahjong with others on the tongshen jade talisman.
This seems to be a collaboration between Mahjong Immortal Hong Shan and Tong Shen Hall.
"Do you know that mahjong was originally a game from Earth? Hong Shan was one of the first Transcendents. Decades ago, which was more than a hundred years ago in Jiuzhou, he brought this game back to Jiuzhou, and only then did he achieve what he is today. Do you understand what I mean?"
Zhang Youcai's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
"So that's how it is, so that's how it is!"
Zhang Youcai rubbed his hands together.
"As long as you stand on the wind, even pigs can fly! Brother Sun, you must help me get out!"
As long as he seized the opportunity like Hong Shan, he would definitely make a huge profit or become famous.
"It's very simple to get out. Just help those people outside with a small favor and deliver a message to your master. They've already told me that as long as you help, they'll let you out immediately."
"Really?"
"Am I lying to you? Have I ever lied to you?"
"No, you're not bad..."
Zhang Youcai crossed his arms, walked to the door, and knocked.
"Come in, what do you want me to do? I'll help you!"
The door clicked open, and Zhang Wei walked in with a forced smile.
"See, didn't we just clear things up?"
Su Xiaojiu extended her small hand and quietly high-fived An Chen.
Done!
Zhang Youcai soon left with his hands behind his back and another Kunpeng member, while Zhang Wei led An Chen towards the lounge.
An Chen, however, shook his head and refused.
"No, it's getting late today. I should just go home."
Zhang Wei's expression was a little unnatural, but he still smiled.
"Actually, today wasn't just about asking for your help; I also wanted to ask you something."
An Chen remained expressionless, quietly waiting for Zhang Wei to continue.
"Are you interested in becoming an outer member of Kunpeng?"
Zhang Wei kept bothering An Chen every day not because he had nothing better to do, but because Yuan Lihuan had previously expressed his admiration for An Chen and his desire to recruit him.
Since Yuan Lihuan felt that way, there was no reason for Zhang Wei not to act.
And under continuous observation, Zhang Wei also felt that An Chen was a promising talent.
What was even more admirable was his extremely rapid Cultivation speed. Even though there were many members with Superior Spiritual Root in the organization, none of them cultivated as fast as An Chen.
Cultivation Geniuses were also a target for Kunpeng's recruitment.
These people had to be recruited when their Realm was low. Once their Realm was high, their ambition would also rise, and it would be difficult to recruit them then.
In fact, Kunpeng did not have a concept of "outer members"; it could be said that this was a role designed specifically for An Chen.
"As an outer member, you don't really need to do anything. You just have a nominal position. If you feel you can complete the tasks we give you, then do them; if they're too difficult, then don't. We'll also pay you a monthly salary, both cash and Spirit Stone. How about it?"
An Chen raised an eyebrow.
"Unwilling."
He refused very bluntly.
He didn't want to get involved with an organization like Kunpeng.
Joining Kunpeng would, in a sense, mean having an official position, but Kunpeng was different from other state agencies, and anything related to Transcendents and Cultivators was not simple.
At the same time, An Chen felt that joining Kunpeng was equivalent to putting a shackles on himself, which would restrict his activities and impose many limitations on his future actions.
What's more, An Chen's impression of Kunpeng was actually not very good.
That Yuan Lihuan was initially an "enemy" in An Chen's mind. Although they later communicated, An Chen always remained wary. Although Zhang Wei was kind and came to him shamelessly every day, An Chen felt he had ulterior motives.
Coupled with Kunpeng constantly monitoring him and Su Xiaojiu, this further diminished his good impression.
"Why?"
Zhang Wei was puzzled; he felt the conditions he offered were already very good.
"Have you ever been rejected?"
Upon hearing An Chen ask this question, a strange emotion suddenly flickered in Zhang Wei's eyes.
"Of course, I still remember it was a bright sunny afternoon. I stood in front of her with flowers, and I said so much, but she just shook her head and told me I was a good person, but we weren't suitable... Why are you asking this?"
"What I mean is, Kunpeng is a good organization, but we're not suitable."
An Chen turned and left with Su Xiaojiu, leaving Zhang Wei standing there with his mouth open, not knowing what to do.
What the hell? Kunpeng is a good organization, but they're not suitable? Are these two the same?
An Chen and Su Xiaojiu took the same car back, but An Chen didn't go straight home. Instead, he stopped downstairs for a moment, stopped a passerby who seemed friendly, and borrowed his phone.
Seeing An Chen still wearing his school uniform, the passerby didn't think much of it and lent An Chen his phone. An Chen then dialed Sun Zhijun's number.
"Transaction, in half an hour."
After the call connected, An Chen only whispered these few words, then waited for a while before hanging up.
After thanking the passerby, An Chen went upstairs with Su Xiaojiu.
He intended to sell the Yangshen Pill earlier this time.
After the last return, the characteristics of the Yangshen Pill became widely known, and the price of this item was really cheap. Although there might not be many Transcendents who possessed Spirit Stone, it didn't mean there were none.
Therefore, some people would definitely try to get Yangshen Pill and bring them back.
He had to "seize market share" early, or more accurately, have Sun Zhijun seize market share.
He had a total of eighteen bottles of Yangshen Pill, which was one hundred and eighty pills, and he had to sell them early.
If this batch of sales went well enough, then he could procure more Yangshen Pill later. The profit margin of selling Medicinal Pill was much higher than selling Qingxin Grass Leaf. After a few such transactions, the cash he could control would reach an unimaginable level.
An Chen changed his clothes and quickly set off, arriving opposite Sun Zhijun's small shop. He quietly stood in the shadows across the street, observing Sun Zhijun's shop.
To his surprise, Sun Zhijun's shop was still open so late today, with lights on inside. There even seemed to be a customer negotiating with Sun Zhijun.