Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

After a few days of close observation, Jiang Yuan really discovered something unusual. Through surveillance, she found that Xun Jian intermittently added credit points to an account almost every month, with no limit on the amount, which was very strange every time.

For example 2.

13.

Accurate to five decimal places, and the number is unlucky. Most of the money sent home should be fixed every month, and the amount should be rounded up, right? Who sends money home for two dollars and fifty cents?

He beats me eight or nine times a month, as if it were just a joke.

Speaking of the Digital Economy Management Office's function of having numbers accurate to five decimal places, it is due to a strange thing. It is said that it was because of a military strategist who had no successor. He made many contributions to the country, and finally died gloriously for his country, leaving behind countless merits and credit points with no one to inherit.

A hundred years later, his descendants came to visit.

It turned out that he was not the only child, he had an older sister. The family was poor, and after giving birth to a boy who could go to the battlefield to earn credit points, their family made a difficult decision.

That is to send my sister to her grandparents' home on the garbage planet.

So the respected officer didn't know he had a sister until his death.

The Garbage Planet fell in the interstellar year 333 and was not recovered until a hundred years later. When the sister's descendants were desperate, they thought of the legacy left by the officer at the Digital Economy Management Office.

It had been too long, and the Digital Economy Management Office refused to compensate for the credit points. The two sides argued endlessly over the flow of this property and fought a textbook-level lawsuit.

The final result was that the Digital Economy Management Office paid 60 percent of the inheritance to the relatives of the old officer.

It is said that the result is accurate to five decimal places.

In the digital age, who still wants to spend points? The numbers after the decimal point are fixed assets - they can't be spent, they just look good. Everyone thinks that the Digital Economy Management Office should settle the numbers after the decimal point into one point.

Who would have thought that the capitalists in the interstellar age also drink blood and eat flesh, and even specially upgraded the system.

In some ways, the labor of a system construction programmer may be cheaper than this credit point.

Fortunately, the value of the inheritance is not an infinite decimal after deducting 40%, otherwise Jiang Yuan would be worried about the poor programmer's hair.

All in all, she reasonably suspected that these numbers had special meanings, perhaps some kind of code that required special means to decipher, and that they contained the message he was conveying to the aliens.

But Jiang Yuan couldn't stop him from transferring money to others.

"Humph, you are really smart. You can think of this way to collude with the enemy and betray the country. You have evil thoughts in your mind."

She copied down the digital address of the Xunjian credit card office and saved it as "Dog Cub".

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yuan was startled by the sudden voice from behind.

The person who came was Yu Yuankai. He was emitting heat all over his body and had a sports bandage on his head. It seemed that he had just finished exercising.

Jiang Yuan slowly closed the inquiry interface of the credit counter: "You seem to be a little too nosy, classmate Yu, remember, the actions of superiors do not need to be reported to you."

He lowered his head: "I'm the one who talked too much."

He looked at Jiang Yuan's back as he walked away, and his eyes changed from confusion to certainty.

He saw Xun Jian's name on the counter. Commander Jiang even went to find out about his family situation? Was he really worthy of the Commander's attention?

He clearly won against Xunjian fairly this time, so why did Commander Jiang still think he was inferior to that guy?

He should be the focus of everyone's attention!

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On a day off, Xun Jian was half asleep when his former roommate Yu Yuankai roughly pulled him out of bed and said, "Let's fight!"

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"Are you fucking sick? What are you crazy about?"

"Let's have a fight."

"Get lost! Even if you beat me to death today, I will not get up from the bed."

……

Yu Yuankai raised his fist high.

It wasn't to the point of beating him to death. Xunjian started resisting when he started bleeding from his nose.

The two men started fighting on the spot.

boom!

The bed was gloriously retired.

The noise was so loud that a head popped out from the crack of the door. It was the unlucky guy who lived next door.

"Is this the end? They're demolishing it so early in the morning..."

Before he could finish his words, his sleepy eyes finally took in the situation.

Xun Jian was bleeding from his nose and he pressed Yu Yuankai down on the bed. They were gasping for breath one after another, and the bed was falling apart under the weight.

He slammed the door shut: "Excuse me, please continue."

He patted his chest to calm his racing heart, "Damn, I didn't expect that the first and second place are actually a couple. Two fierce ones in love?"

There seemed to be no movement inside, so he thought for a moment and said with concern: "Your health is important! Beds are also very expensive."

silence…

Xun Jian cursed and stumbled to his feet: "This is my bed, remember to pay for the credit."

Yu Yuankai: "It's you who doesn't want to go to the training ground. To be fair, we should share the profits equally."

"Hey! Do you have any shame? Would my bed have been broken if you hadn't gone crazy so early in the morning?"

"You said you would never get up, but you broke your promise and fought back, so the bed broke."

……

The two fought again, destroying a chair and a public display screen before finally reaching an agreement.

- Split the cost of all damaged items including the bed.

After seeing off the great god, Xunjian sat on the ground and counted the credit points balance in his card.

No matter how I counted the balance, there was a few decimal points difference between it and the damaged items.

He buried his head in his hands: Now all the credit points earned from working have to be used for compensation.

I also have to send credit points home.

He regretted that he should not have confronted that lunatic and should have stayed away from him.

That guy was obviously very frugal with words and hardly communicated with him when they lived in the same dormitory together. What the hell is he doing now?

hateful!

You are obviously a rich guy but you are so stingy. You ruin my reputation.

He will definitely not be able to find a wife in the future if he looks like that! Is he jealous of me because I am handsome and attract the attention of countless girls?

You want to drag me down with you? Absolutely impossible!

He walked to the students' private arena, cursing.

This is the uh…work-study program he's been doing.

Clean up the arena.

In private, he would also record some fight videos and sell them.

However, those who come here are all students whose fighting skills are not very good, so these videos cannot be sold for a good price.

But he had no choice but to do it himself.

The last battle with Jiang Yuan was not without gain. Compared with these people, he was also quite famous, and more people paid to buy his battle videos than those of others.

"Hey, Xunjian, you're here so early? You don't start work until the afternoon."

"Uncle Li, I'm here to support the platform."

"Platform? Oh, you've been admitted to the honorary officer's class. Now you're making progress. Great! I knew you could do it. You have potential. Haha."

The man called Uncle Li greeted him and then turned around and worked hard to attract people for Xunjian.