Zhou Sen felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Ronger's face was embarrassed, while Shinyo's face was as cold as ice for a thousand years.

The awkward atmosphere only lasted a few seconds, because Ronger bowed her head and walked out, and then, the living room on the second floor fell into a long silence.

"Why bother, she is just worried about your safety!" Zhou Sen sighed.

"How are you sure that I am the princess of the subjugated country?" Shinyo did not answer Zhou Sen's words, but continued the unfinished topic.

"Actually, you can see the clues if you are a little more careful."

"Be specific." Shinyo looked at Zhou Sen slowly.

"Let's just talk about the decoration of this house. It's meticulously crafted and has no lack of grandeur. Not to mention the materials used are extremely luxurious and expensive. The value of many antiques has reached the level of museum treasures. It can be described as 'priceless'.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is definitely not something that ordinary wealthy families can possess. Of course, just these priceless antiques do not confirm that you are a subjugated princess, and the attitude of the housekeeper Sister Rong towards you is not that of a servant.

A person's attitude towards his employer is a kind of loyalty from the heart."

"Is there any more?" A look of loneliness appeared on Shinyo's face. For her, her dignity was completely maintained by Ronger, who always reminded her that she was a noble princess.

"Also, you are short of money, but you are not short of a little money, but you are short of trillions. Even trillions are not enough. But for bankrupt businessmen or dilapidated nobles, hundreds of millions or even tens of millions are not enough.

One million is enough for them to make a comeback, but you need trillions. What is the concept of trillions? You probably don’t know it yourself. In the five major star fields, many giant interstellar companies do not have trillions in cash flow, so

, I’m sure you are here for the restoration of the country.”

"Restore the country..." A hint of heartbreaking sadness appeared on Shinyo's face.

"Mayo-san, direction is very important!"

"Um?"

"Reviving the country is your ultimate goal, but making money and building an army is your real direction, because there will definitely be enemies in restoring the country. If there are enemies, you must use force to solve problems. To use force to solve problems, you need an army. Building an army is

You need money, you need a lot of money... In fact, making money is not difficult, but making money continuously is difficult, because even if you are given one trillion now, you will not be able to build a real interstellar fleet.

The consumption of war can bring you back to your original shape."

"What do I need to do?" The sadness in Shinyo's eyes disappeared and his eyes glowed.

"You need to find a way to continue to make money, and this way of making money must be linked to the armed force. That is to say, your business needs the protection of the armed force. Then, you can make money while building the armed force. As your business grows,

With more and more, your armed force will become stronger and stronger. At the same time, the stronger your armed force is, the more secure your business will be. Continue to give blood to the army. By complementing each other, soon, you can

It snowballs into a real army."

"Why does it have to be linked to the armed forces?" Shinyo asked with a puzzled look.

"Because your purpose is to build an army, not to do business." Zhou Sen said every word.

"Oh...I understand, what you mean is that although I do business to make money, in fact, doing business is to cover my establishment of an army!" Shinyo looked suddenly enlightened.

"Yes, that's the truth. If you think about it, if you don't do business that requires armed force protection, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of hostile forces. But if your business itself requires armed force protection, then others will think it is normal.

Zhou Sen said.

"That makes sense...but I don't know anything about business." Shinyo said with a bitter smile.

"We are in troubled times now, and interstellar pirates are rampant. Almost most businesses require the protection of armed forces, such as arms, food, medical products, etc. In short, you can do whatever business makes money." Zhou Sen encouraged.

"It's easier said than done. Besides I don't understand, I don't have enough funds on hand right now, otherwise I wouldn't rent the house to you. In addition, apart from Ronger, I don't have anyone to call on now.

Even if you have money and business, it will take a long time." Shinyo looked frustrated. For her, even if there was a business that made a lot of money in front of her, she couldn't seize the opportunity.

"It's easy to get a thousand armies, but it's hard to find a general! You have only one Rong'er! In today's troubled times, everyone is trying to survive in the cracks. There are countless refugees on this planet. There are all kinds of talents. As long as you recruit, you can recruit them in a day."

There are thousands of people, so people are not a problem. As long as Sister Rong is absolutely loyal, you will control the situation behind the scenes and she will execute it. It is not as difficult as you think," Zhou Sen said.

"Yes, yes, he is indeed the strongest in the galaxy!" Shinyo looked at Zhou Sen with admiration.

"Haha, easy to talk about." Zhou Sen smiled and accepted the power of faith contributed by Zhendai. Although it is not much, mosquitoes are still meat even though they are small.

"principal……"

"How much money do you have on hand now?"

"Less than 20 million." Shinyo's face felt hot. Thinking about it, she was a princess of a country with a respected status, and she only had 20 million, of which more than 10 million was for rent.

"A bit less..." Zhou Sen smiled bitterly, because 20 million is not enough to buy a high-end mecha.

"There is still a way." Shinyo looked around, with hesitation in his eyes.

"Do you want to sell the antiques?" Zhou Sen, a person like him, immediately guessed what Shinyo was thinking.

"You just said that I have priceless antiques here."

"Antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times!" Zhou Sen smiled bitterly.

"Ah...can't you sell it for money?"

"You can definitely make money by selling it, but it will definitely be at a cabbage price, and many things have a price but no market. After all, these are troubled times, and everyone's thoughts are not on antiques. Even if you want to sell antiques, it won't be possible in a short time.

Therefore, this path is not realistic." Zhou Sen shook his head.

"..." Shinyo opened his mouth but still didn't speak, falling into a long silence.

"How about we decide what kind of business we want to do first, and we'll talk about it when the funds are available."

"So what if we decide to start a business? We still have no money." Shinyo looked dejected.

"Hey, you also know who I am. With such a rich man sitting in front of you, why don't you know how to borrow it?" Zhou Sen had an expression on his face that showed he was angry but not sorry for his misfortune.

"Ah..." Shinyo looked at Zhou Sen in surprise.

"Ah what, speak up!"

"You...are you willing to lend it to me?" Shinyo asked stammering.

"It's not much. Tens of billions is not a big problem." Zhou Sen chuckled.

"Tens of billions...will you lend me tens of billions?!" Shinyo looked at Zhou Sen with wide eyes, an incredulous expression on his face.

"Do you want to borrow it or not?"

"Borrow it, I'll borrow it, I'll borrow it!" Shinyo nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll lend you 50 billion first, and we'll find a way if we don't have enough." Zhou Sen waved his hand boldly in the air, full of style.

"I want to ask a question."

Grains

"Ask."

"Why do you want to lend me money?" Shinyo asked quietly.

"I'm bored." Zhou Sen shrugged.

"Boring...I don't believe it." Shinyo shook his head.

"I covet your beauty, do you believe it?" Zhou Sen said with a sinister smile.

"I don't believe it." Shinyo shook his head.

"Why don't you believe it?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"Your tone and attitude tell me that you are not interested in me at all." Shinyo sighed.

"Ahem... I still have interest. There is no man in this world who doesn't love beauty."

"There are many kinds of beauty that men love in women. You are probably the same kind of person who doesn't refuse to go to bed with me, but I'm not so confident if I ask you to lend me tens of billions." Shinyo said slowly.

"Well...actually, I told you the answer at first, but you didn't believe it." Zhou Sen smiled bitterly.

"What answer?"

"I'm bored."

"Really... is it really because of boredom?" Shinyo shook her head subconsciously. Zhou Sen's answer subverted her cognition. She couldn't imagine that a person would lend tens of billions to a stranger just because he was bored. Tell them.

No one will believe it.

"Yes. Actually, I became a gangster because I was bored."

"You became a gangster because you were bored..." Shinyo looked at Zhou Sen in shock.

"Don't be surprised, this world is full of wonders. Think about it, many billionaires steal a piece of bread from the supermarket to satisfy their own addiction."

"Hey...I've heard this saying before. It seems to be a disease..."

"You're the one who's sick!" Zhou Sen interrupted Shinyo.

"Giggle..." Shinyo covered her mouth and let out a string of laughter like silver bells.

"Don't smile at me." A somewhat distracted Zhou Sen picked up the teacup to divert his attention.

"Why?"

"I am a man. If a stunning beauty smiles at me, I will lose my ability to resist. Therefore, I suggest that you remain serious in front of me. This will be good for you. Also, don't be fooled by my friendliness. I

It’s Zhou Sen, the number one gangster in the interstellar who kills many people!" Zhou Sen said with a serious look on his face.

"Zhou Sen, I checked all your information after I came back from the temple. It seems that you have not done anything evil."
To be continued...