Chapter 3: Scaring Grandma?

  Even if it's a bit annoying to spend twenty years of karma on a razor, Yanfeng still can't help but say that future things are good. But what's the use of being good? Can it even help him find a job and solve his current predicament? Thinking this, Yanfeng casually put down the razor and opened up the second-hand laptop he bought at the flea market to look for job postings.

  Although there is a lot of recruitment information, the places that can be used by fresh graduates are not many. Most of them require at least one year of work experience. Yanfeng is still in school now, where can he go to gain work experience? After layer-by-layer screening, there may be very few companies that want him.

  Helplessly shutting down the computer, Yanfeng's gaze fell on the razor that had been exchanged for 20 years of merit points once again. Then Yanfeng's eyes lit up. This razor thing didn't involve much high-tech, and most of the expensive or high-end razors only differed from other products in their outstanding design and high-end materials.

  Philips shavers are very famous in China, and the quality of their shavers is naturally unquestionable. Having a Philips shaver designed nine years ago in my hands, it goes without saying that this design must be ahead of many current shavers. If I were to sell this shaver to a domestic shaver company, I suppose it could fetch a pretty good price?

  But the origin of this razor is a problem, can't I just say that I used twenty years of merit to exchange for a future razor? Holding the razor in his hand, Yanfeng thought about how to maximize the benefits.

  However, after thinking for half a day, Yan Feng finally gave up his own idea and decided to sell the future razor. It's true that he could get a lot of money from it, but afterwards, he probably wouldn't be able to live a peaceful life anymore. If he went to a small company to sell this razor, others would likely not appreciate its value, and he wouldn't gain much benefit either.

  If a large company really noticed this razor, it would probably target its own. The best way is to start your own company and produce such razors, which will surely make a fortune. However, ideals are plump, but reality is very bony.

  He now has just about a thousand yuan in his bank card, let alone opening a company. If he leaves school and rents a house outside, he probably can't even afford two months' rent. Thinking of this, Yan Feng put away the razor and looked at the cross sword that had brought him great ups and downs. At this moment, there were no numbers on the cross sword's fitness tracker. Yan Feng couldn't help but say: "You say, when will I get lucky again?"

  "It's been twenty years and I've only won once, next time I'll be over forty. If I win something like an electric fan or a vibrating stick again, I'd rather jump off the building."

  Yan Feng's voice fell, and in his mind, the voice of the two-colored dragon sounded: "Doing good deeds increases merit value, doing evil deeds increases karma value."

  Yan Feng realized that the merit value and karma value were evaluated based on doing good or bad deeds. He thought to himself, "I've lived for so long, but except for taking a lollipop from a neighbor's little sister when I was young and giving up my seat to an old lady when I grew up, I haven't done anything significant. No wonder my karma value is so low!" With this thought, Yan Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and he made up his mind: tomorrow, he would go to the street and wait for an old lady to cross the road!

  The second day just dawned, Yan Feng came to the roadside. Now it's spring, and it's not cold. Yan Feng wore his own wind-chime pendant with a cross-shaped sword, standing on the street, shining his eyes at passersby. When Yan Feng was bored, an old lady finally passed by.

  Yan Feng saw, hastily stepped forward a few steps, while the old lady was walking fine, saw a young man in his twenties who seemed very excited to come over, with an iron chain hanging from his neck that only ordinary underworld figures would wear, suddenly panicked and quickly accelerated her pace to escape. Her footsteps were too fast on the road, almost falling down. At this time, the voice of the Double-Colored Dragon sounded beside Yan Feng's ear: "Scared the old lady, merit value zero point one, karma value one."

  Yan Feng listened and was completely speechless. Did he really look that scary? Moreover, why did he still have merit points after scaring the old lady to death? Thinking about it, Yan Feng asked in his heart: "Why do I still have merit points after doing something bad?"

  Yan Feng had already become immune to the voice of the two-colored dragon in his head, after all, he was a three-nothing (no talent, no achievement, and fearless) loser who had experienced various superpowers in the 21st century.

  The two-colored dragon directly replied to Yan Feng: "The cause-and-effect system only calculates one level of cause and effect, multiple levels of cause and effect are calculated as one-tenth of the direct cause and effect."

  Yan Feng listened and said: "What is called multiple causes?"

  Duō Chóng Yīn Guǒ Jì Zhí Jiē Xiǎng De Hòu Guǒ, yīng chī tù, nǐ jiāng yīng shā sǐ, huì huò dé yè lì zhí, dàn shì jiāng yīng shā sǐ jiě zhù tù de gōng dé zhí bù huì jì suàn, jǐn jǐn wéi yè lì zhí de shí fēn zhī yī.

  Yan Feng listened and understood that even if he killed a murderer, the merit value he would get was only one tenth of the karma value. Saving a murderer was the same. If he had known there would be such an encounter today, it would have been better to become a doctor. However, becoming a doctor wasn't easy either, not all medical school graduates could become doctors.

  Besides, he's just an outsider, and this is simply Yanfeng's fantasy. After being hit by that old lady, Yanfeng also lost the idea of getting causal value on the main road, mainly because this method is too slow. Yanfeng now urgently wants to get something practical, prove his worth and ability, and helping the old lady cross the road every day would take several months, but even so, Yanfeng is still very happy, compared to drawing a prize once every 20 years, several months are indeed very short.

  It's actually easy to get a lot of evil points by doing bad things, but Yang Feng is only twenty years old now, he doesn't want to spend the second half of his life in prison, and the cause-and-effect value obtained from doing one bad thing is still uncertain. So Yang Feng decided to start with doing good things instead.

  For the next half month, Yanfeng sent out resumes every day and went for interviews. He did his best to do good deeds. When taking the bus, he would sit in the opposite direction of his destination. He would stand at the terminal and when an elderly woman got on, he would give up his seat and stand until he reached his destination.

  This is a way for Yan Feng to brush off the causal value, fortunately since he got the Ten Character Sword, Yan Feng's motion sickness symptoms have disappeared, so although taking the bus takes twice as long as before, it's not as uncomfortable as before, and every time he gives up his seat, he can get two merit points and 0.2 karma value.