Chapter 31: Yaqiluobei

This...

Chen Jiajun was stunned; for a moment, he couldn't recall who this person was, but after being summoned, ancient memories began to revive and assault him.

Before him stood a 165cm-tall little fatty, wearing a vertical-striped kimono and a pair of wooden clogs, his small eyes full of mischief, his long hair not looking greasy in the slightest.

This was precisely the little fat swordsman who appeared early in Dragon Ball, Kakarot's good friend, the tough guy who ate Senzu Beans like meals!

"You..." Chen Jiajun was shocked, yet felt some regret; how was it not a more powerful character from the Dragon Ball world?

However, he was not discouraged, because in the Dragon Ball world, an ordinary person holding a Handgun has a combat power of five.

And Yaqiluobei, whose highest displayed combat power was 970—one can imagine how strong this little fatty is in reality!

"Don't look at me, don't think about me doing anything too dangerous, even if you pay me more, I won't do it!" Yaqiluobei's small eyes darted around; his personality was somewhat timid, but at truly dangerous moments, he could step up.

"No need, no need, you've come to me for only one thing, and that is to eat!" Chen Jiajun chuckled, waved his hand, and led him, Dumu, and several Hell Knights to a restaurant.

This meal was eaten in a blur of darkness.

Chen Jiajun's strengthened body had an appetite nearly ten times that of an ordinary person, yet he couldn't eat anymore after an hour of continuous eating.

But Dumu and Yaqiluobei, as if participating in a competitive eating contest, ate for an entire day!

It ended with Dumu admitting defeat, and Yaqiluobei taking the championship.

This was normal, after all, this little fatty could eat Senzu Beans as meals.

【Ding! Yaqiluobei's loyalty has reached a certain stage, rewarding Snow Wolf.】

A beast roar, low enough to make one feel chilled to the bone, rang out.

A giant wolf with snow-white fur and a shoulder height of 1.2 meters appeared out of thin air next to Chen Jiajun; due to the system, the surrounding people turned a blind eye to the Snow Wolf's appearance.

The Snow Wolf's shoulder height of 1.2 meters was enough to rival some large beasts like lions, and this giant snow-white wolf sat on the ground, looking at him with loyal eyes.

Its tail wagged as fast as a helicopter propeller...

The giant wolf barked softly at Chen Jiajun twice, as if shouting: "Hello, Big Brother!"

Chen Jiajun nodded with satisfaction; this thing should be a unique species from the Dragon Ball world. He didn't have any expectations for the Snow Wolf, just keep it as a pet.

What surprised him was the next notification.

【Ding! Yaqiluobei's loyalty has reached a certain stage, unlocking the Plane Mall.】

He really was a foodie; one meal directly maxed out his loyalty to unlock the second reward. A brilliant smile appeared on Chen Jiajun's face, and after communicating with Yaqiluobei, he was even more shocked!

The Plane Mall attached to Yaqiluobei sells Capsules!

That is, various capsules developed by Bulma's family company; once thrown out, various high-tech items can appear instantly!

And he saw a capsule that could directly generate a clothing factory when thrown out!

Damn!

Talk about sending a pillow when you're sleepy!

Chen Jiajun knew the value of Tongcai Street and Garden Street; in his past life, Tongcai Street was known as Women Street, and Garden Street was known as Sneaker Street. This was a paradise for the common people of Hong Kong, filled with all kinds of high-imitation clothing and high-imitation sneakers.

Once international big brands released new styles, the factory owners behind these shops would have overseas buyers purchase them, while working overtime to replicate them 100%. Striving to let customers purchase the new products at the earliest opportunity...

In his past life, these two streets had already become a famous industrial belt throughout Southeast Asia.

This was also the real reason why Chen Jiajun traded with Jing Kun.

And now, he didn't need to put in effort to set up a clothing factory; as long as he had money, it was fine!

It's just that the price of these capsules...

Can't say they are expensive, only that he can't afford them. At most, he could buy a clothing factory now; as for other high-tech items, don't even think about it.

It seems saving money won't work; he has to make money!

Where does money come fast? Casinos make money the fastest!

After sending away Dumu and Old Bei, and instructing Old Bei to familiarize himself with casino games, Chen Jiajun pondered the clothing factory matter again; the clothing factory must be built.

It's just that he is severely short of money now; he originally thought that making 20 or 30 million meant he wouldn't be short of money, but he didn't expect money to be spent so quickly.

In this way, the next several plans could not be implemented.

Right.

Isn't there still my good Big Brother Jing Kun?

Thinking of this, he called his good Big Brother Jing Kun, "Kun Ge."

"A Jun."

"Kun Ge, I'm out of money; the renovation costs for the three venues are spent, and feeding the brothers also costs money."

"Good brother, I still have 2 million here; I'll have Sha Qiang send it to you."

"Kun Ge, 2 million isn't enough. In a few days, I'm planning to do something big; I'll give you a surprise then."

"5 million! I'll have Sha Qiang send it to you!" Jing Kun gritted his teeth.

No matter how poor, you can't be poor to your brothers.

No matter how wronged, you must never wrong a super fighter like Chen Jiajun.

"Kun Ge, you really... I'm crying to death." Chen Jiajun squeezed out a few crocodile tears; poor Jing Kun had become Chen Jiajun's ATM.

Estimating that in a few months, Jing Kun would be dead.

A pure, big sucker.

Jing Kun's top lieutenant, Sha Qiang, ran over about half an hour later to deliver a check.

Chen Jiajun felt his strength grow stronger once again; after handing Sha Qiang a pack of cigarettes to send him away.

"Big Brother, Miss Guan is here."

"Jun Ge."

At this moment, a succubus slave brought the great beauty Guan Jiahui into the office.

The great beauty Guan was holding a cup of milk tea and wearing a short skirt, revealing a pair of fair, rosy thighs.

She had clearly put on makeup, and her eyes curved into crescents the moment she saw Chen Jiajun.

"Please, come in quickly. How did you find this place?"

"I went to the Royal Nightclub on Lockhart Road, and your underling brought me here." The beautiful Guan handed over a milk tea: "Brother Jun, I specifically..."

Perhaps sensing that her words were a bit too enthusiastic, she hurriedly corrected herself: "I bought it while I was passing by."

"That's thoughtful of you, thanks."

Chen Jiajun inserted the straw and took a sip.

The beautiful Guan immediately asked with anticipation: "How does it taste?"

"Not bad. You just came from the film set today, right? You haven't even removed your makeup or changed your clothes." Putting down the milk tea, Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

"Ah..."

Guan Jiahui felt a bit dejected all of a sudden.

Because she was meeting Chen Jiajun today, she had deliberately put on heavy makeup and, breaking family tradition, had even put on a short skirt she had never worn before.

She had thought that Chen Jiajun, who moved in the underworld, would like it, but she hadn't expected Chen Jiajun's reaction to be somewhat indifferent, even assuming she had run out without removing her makeup.

"It's not a big problem..."

Chen Jiajun instructed a young demon slave: "Have the Mama-san from the Royal Nightclub come over, and tell her to bring makeup remover."

The Mama-san arrived immediately, as it was just a street or two away.

"Go help Miss Guan remove her makeup, and then have someone go buy her a set of clothes. She's so young, running out from the film set without even removing her makeup, and still wearing a skirt!"

"Remember, buy her trousers."

Chen Jiajun pointed at Guan Jiahui.

Guan Jiahui bickered, stubbornly saying: "I want to wear a skirt."

"It can't be above the knee. Try saying that again, and watch out, or I'll smack you!" Chen Jiajun threatened.

"Although he's insensitive and overbearing, he's very considerate." Guan Jiahui secretly grumbled to herself, yet a wave of warmth and sweetness rose within her.

The beautiful Guan came out after changing into a clean set of clothes, and she was indeed much more pleasing to the eye than before.

The Mama-san said respectfully to Chen Jiajun: "Brother Jun, I'll head back to the Nightclub now; it's almost time to start work."

"Alright, keep a close eye on the place, and if anything happens, call Dumu," Chen Jiajun instructed.

Only after the Mama-san had left did Guan Jiahui notice the snow-white, fluffy fur-baby lying on the ground. Her eyes lit up as she said: "Brother Jun, what breed of dog is this? It's so beautiful!"

"... Probably a Husky or an Alaskan."

"What's its name? It's so cute, can I pet it?" Seeing such a big, furry baby, what beautiful woman could resist the temptation?

"This... call it whatever you want."

The beautiful Guan pouted and had already started petting it: "How about we name it Dudu?"

Chen Jiajun couldn't hold it in; this was a ferocious beast, and she wanted to call it Dudu...

Meanwhile, Dudu lay on the ground, rubbing against the floor, tail wagging happily, enjoying the beautiful Guan's pampering.

(End of chapter)