Extraterrestrial parasite

"Hey, don't be anxious, sir. I have a plan. You should have learned about the network of human society last night, right? If you have the ability, you can break into the national financial system without anyone noticing, and then Just pay as much as you want..."

This plan is difficult for humans, even top hackers, to accomplish, but for aliens, Chen Yang thinks it can definitely be done.

"You idiot, you probably don't know how many resources I need, right?"

The voice on his right hand was cold: "According to your human calculations, I probably need the Three Gorges Hydropower Station to supply me with electricity for a year. Tell me, how much does it cost? With such a large amount of money, do you think other humans are as stupid as you? Can you sit back and watch an individual from the lowest class own billions or tens of billions of funds the next day?"

Chen Yang was shocked. It turned out that the resources needed in his right hand were the electricity generated by the Three Gorges Hydropower Station in one year? How much does this cost? No, it should be said that this is no longer a matter of whether money can do it. After all, no matter how much money you give, no country will sell you all the power generated by the Three Gorges Hydropower Station for a year. What's more, the right hand is right. Even if tens of billions or even tens of billions of funds can be obtained by attacking network financial vulnerabilities, subsequent money laundering will be extremely difficult.

The construction of the Three Gorges Hydropower Station officially started in 1994 and was completed in 2009. It took 15 years, with a static total investment of 95.46 billion yuan, and a cumulative total investment of 184.9 billion yuan. A giant built with such scale of investment has a total power generation capacity of 84.7 billion kilowatt-hours a year.

This kind of power generation is almost twice that of the Fukushima Nuclear Power Plant with the largest installed capacity in the world!

The right hand said that the annual power generation capacity of the Three Gorges Hydropower Station is calculated based on the average electricity generated by urban residents at 0.5 yuan per kilowatt hour. If you want to purchase such power, you will need at least more than 40 billion yuan. Chen Yang's face turned pale. This girl's difficulty was hell! How many banks do you need to rob? Damn, are you really forced to rob the vault of the U.S. Central Bank?

No, no, the key problem is that no matter how much money you have, you can't buy such a huge amount of energy, right? Unless you spend money to build two Fukushima nuclear power plants!

This extraterrestrial creature residing in his right hand seems to have quite a lot of ambition...

Chen Yang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Sir, I'm afraid your request is impossible to fulfill."

"Idiot, of course I know how difficult it is."

The knowledge of the right hand is beyond the imagination of Chen Yang, an idiot on earth. It has drifted in the universe for countless light years and has witnessed the rise and fall of many civilizations. Because of this, after it spent a lot of energy scanning Chen Yang's memory while boarding, it then observed the human Internet, and immediately realized that with the extent of its damage at this moment, and the fact that most of the equipment was annihilated, once it exposed itself , faced with a racial civilization like human beings that has been able to utilize nuclear fission and is one step away from practical nuclear fusion, the consequences are worrying!

Therefore, its first step is to hide, hide in human society, accumulate strength, and wait for opportunities. Most importantly, it has to face another big problem now.

Thinking of that big problem, it had to make some preparations early.

So, it ordered: "Hosting body, go home now, immediately!"

"go home?"

Chen Yang was stunned, "But, it's the noodle shop business..."

"Boarding body, I don't want to say it a second time."

Chen Yang shuddered and didn't dare to say anything more. He cleared away the reconciliation noodles a few times, turned off the gas switch, tidied up and prepared to leave.

"Boss, please have two bowls of Sanliang beef ramen."

Two fools who had been working at an all-night Internet cafe walked in and shouted loudly as soon as they entered.

"I'm sorry, two guests. I have to go back home for something to do. You can go next door to eat."

Chen Yang was in a irritable mood. He didn't dare to get angry when facing his right hand and was holding back his anger. At this time, he packed his clothes and started to speak a little rudely.

"Fuck, why don't you open the door for business?"

The two gangsters hadn't eaten all night and were so hungry that they were dizzy. Seeing that the boss Chen Yang was really planning to close the shop, they didn't have the energy to cause trouble, so they walked out of the noodle shop and walked towards other noodle shops.

"Crash..."

After closing the rolling shutter door, Chen Yang walked towards his home.

However, halfway through, he was stopped by his right hand.

"Wait a minute."

Chen Yang looked around and lowered his voice: "What's the matter?"

"Idiot, don't you feel hungry if you haven't replenished the food? Go and replenish the food quickly."

Hosted in Chen Yang's body, the energy in his right hand also comes from the energy Chen Yang absorbs from food.

After disturbing his head, Chen Yang really felt a little hungry after being told by his right hand. He glanced at the bun shop in front of him, walked over and shouted: "Boss, pack me twenty steamed buns and twenty meat fillings." Big bun."

The Baozi Shop happened to be selling out its first batch of steamed buns, and Chen Yang was the first customer. The owner of the Baozi Shop was surnamed Li, so he naturally recognized Boss Chen from the same street.

"Boss Chen, why do you have time to come over and eat my steamed buns today?"

"Well, I bought it for a friend."

Chen Yang was impatient and made an excuse casually.

"Friends? You have so many friends."

Boss Li glanced at Chen Yang suspiciously. There were so many steamed buns that could not be eaten by just a few people. This was considered food for ten people.

It's just that it doesn't matter how much others want to buy. Boss Li put aside his doubts and quickly packed twenty steamed buns and twenty steamed buns, which took up four food bags.

After Chen Yang handed over the money, he took it with both hands and left in a hurry with four food bags.

The street was still relatively deserted, and Chen Yang threw a steamed bun into his mouth as he walked.

Now, he doesn't know what kind of manipulation was done by his right hand. When he eats, there is only one idiom to describe it - Feng Juan Yun Can!

He bit into a steamed bun the size of an adult's fist and lost half of it. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it down his throat, then took another bite.

Who has ever seen people eating steamed buns so "arrogantly"?

This is not a small steamed bun, but a huge white flour steamed bun, which is the favorite food of people who do heavy work. But even if the workers who consume a lot of physical energy eat these steamed buns, they will be full after eating three or four. There are definitely a few who can eat six or seven. How can they be as terrifying as Chen Yang.

The street was several hundred meters long. When he reached the end of the street, twenty white-flour steamed buns and twenty meat-stuffed buns had all vanished into thin air and had entered his stomach - a completely flat belly with no bulge visible.

Eating a lot should be considered a good thing, but if the portion is ten times that of ordinary people, no one will be happy.

The same was true for Chen Yang. He just made some calculations, and his expression changed drastically. If he had this appetite, his living expenses would be more than 300 yuan a day, more than 2,000 yuan a week, and 8,000 yuan a month. Diverse. For God's sake, this is just for meals, not counting other water and electricity bills. What's more, eight thousand yuan is really not a small amount. The average graduate working in this big city only earns about three thousand yuan a month. The salary of half of the white-collar workers can only reach six thousand yuan. A monthly income of eight thousand yuan It is considered to be the middle income level.

If he can't be happy, he definitely won't be happy. If this continues, Chen Yang's savings can only last for two months. What should he do then?

Although this big problem was caused by his right hand, Chen Yang did not dare to think too much, lest his resentment would be known to his right hand, and it would be uneconomical to suffer inhuman punishment.

Throwing away the food bag, Chen Yang walked into the alley and returned to his small building soon.

"Go to the basement."

The right hand ordered.

Well, go down to the basement and whatever it is.

I took out the key and opened the door to the basement. After yesterday's cleaning, the basement was much cleaner and tidier. At least it was not full of spider webs and garbage bags like before.

"Now, assemble a computer."

assembling computer?

Chen Yang was just stunned for a moment, and then he understood. Yesterday, he bought several monitors under the order of his right hand, plus second-hand chassis, graphics cards, motherboards, etc. This was not what he wanted to do to assemble a computer.

Assembling a computer is very simple. An experienced person can assemble it in twenty minutes, but Chen Yang is destined to have his eyes twitching.