Superbase Evolution

Chapter 1120 Xiaoyu's Plan

Lin Shen returned to Jingmei Star. Xiaoyu was sitting in front of the desk, supporting her cheek with one hand and holding a pen with the other hand. The pen tip was bitten in her mouth. Her eyes were out of focus and it was unknown what she was thinking.

After hearing Lin Shen's voice, Xiao Yu came back to her senses: "I've thought about collecting sacrificial robes. The price I offer at the beginning can't be too high, otherwise others will notice the true value of the sacrificial robes. But it can't be too low either, otherwise it might be difficult to collect. I've thought of a way, you listen to it and see if it works."

"What method?" Lin Shen asked.

"Let's sell the sacrificial robes first," said Xiaoyu.

"Where can we get the sacrificial robes to sell?" Lin Shen asked puzzledly.

If he had a sacrificial robe, would he still need to find a way to buy it?
"You have seen those sacrificial robes, how difficult is it to imitate one? We sell and buy ourselves, and the price of one is relatively high, but not outrageously high. If we sell a few more, our transaction price will become the market price. When someone wants to sell the real one, we can take it back. As long as we pay a little more, he will feel he has made a profit. If he is happy to sell it, we will be happy too." Xiaoyu told him the plan he had in mind.

"Fake is fake after all, the functions are different. What if it is discovered?" Lin Shen murmured.

"We sell and buy ourselves. If we don't tell others, who would know that this is fake?" Xiaoyu said with a pout.

"It's a solution, but what if the other party doesn't want to sell it?" Lin Shen asked.

"That's easy. We'll suspend the sale of sacrificial robes first, and then you post an urgent need notice at a high price, saying that you need them urgently and will only take two or three pieces for three days. The price should be 50% higher than the market price. If it doesn't work, double the price. Think about it, if something sells for ten yuan at the market price and someone who needs it urgently offers twenty yuan to buy it, you will also want to sell it. If no one is willing to buy it, don't be too anxious. If you say you will take three days, then take three days. If you still can't get it, then wait for a while and continue selling fake goods. Then try again after a while..." Xiaoyu said.

"It's a good idea, but there is a problem." Lin Shen said with a complicated expression.

"Tell me any problem you have and I can solve it." Xiaoyu had absolute confidence in her plan and didn't think there would be any problems.

"The problem is, I don't remember what those sacrificial robes looked like," Lin Shen said helplessly.

"What's inside your head? Such important things, but you can't even remember what they look like?" Xiaoyu stared at Lin Shen with wide eyes. He had calculated everything, but he couldn't have expected that Lin Shen couldn't even remember what those robes looked like.

For a creature of Lin Shen's level, his memory shouldn't be that bad. It should be basic for him to remember important things at a photographic level.

"At that time, I didn't know this thing was so useful. If I had known this, I would have drawn their appearances." Lin Shen was helpless. His memory was indeed very poor before. It is better now, but it is only at the normal level.

So much time has passed, how could he possibly remember what the robes were like? He only remembered the color and the general appearance. It was almost impossible for him to copy a replica that looked similar.

"It's a waste of my time to think hard for so many days and come up with such a thorough plan." Xiaoyu paused as if she had thought of something, and looked at Lin Shen and asked, "Was Fatty there at the time? Did he see those sacrificial robes?"

"He should be there. I think I saw him." Lin Shen was not sure. He really couldn't remember clearly. He just remembered that Fatty should be there.

Xiaoyu said unhappily, "Call the fat guy out."

"What are you calling it for?" Lin Shen was a little confused. Fatty couldn't speak, and even if it was smart, it couldn't describe what the sacrificial robe looked like, not to mention that Fatty might not remember it.

"Call it out and I'll talk to it." Xiaoyu really didn't want to talk to Lin Shen anymore.

Lin Shen took out the fat boy who had made his home in the space capsule. This guy ate and slept all day long, and his body became fatter.

"Fatty, have you ever seen the Purple Star Sabbath Robe?" Xiaoyu asked Fatty directly. Lin Shen thought, "Fatty is a foodie who doesn't care about anything except food. How could he care about these things?"

Who knew that the fat boy tilted his head as if thinking for a while, then nodded at Xiaoyu.

"Okay, you draw the Purple Star sacrificial robe. The more detailed the better, and it would be best if it is a one-to-one replica." Xiaoyu said as she turned on a huge touch screen, placed it flat on the ground, and then handed a special stylus to Fatty.

"How is this possible!" Lin Shen felt that Xiaoyu was desperate and wanted to ask Fatty, a foodie, to paint. It was a rare idea of his.

Fatty opened his mouth, bit the stylus, jumped directly onto the screen, and started drawing on the screen while holding the stylus in his mouth.

Lin Shen quickly stretched his head to look, and the four brothers of Wine, Sex, Money and Fear also gathered around curiously. The little beast also stuck its head out of its pocket, watching with its big eyes.

"That's what I said. How could Fatty be so good at this?" Lin Shen saw that Fatty had drawn pieces of things on it, with varying depths and shapes. There wasn't even a decent line. It was just random drawing. There was no sign of a robe at all.

Xiaoyu did not interrupt Fatty, but just stared at the screen carefully.

Lin Shen watched from the side for a while and gradually felt that something was wrong.

The fat boy held the paintbrush in his mouth and painted randomly here and there on the surface without any pattern at all. At first it didn't look like anything, but as he painted more and more, it actually looked a bit like a robe.

"Fatty actually has this skill?" Lin Shen's head was full of question marks. He had never studied painting professionally and could only draw a few stick figures. He couldn't even be considered an entry-level artist.

Lin Shen couldn't understand Fatty's way of drawing. He could only see that Fatty didn't draw the outline of the Purple Star robe, but instead drew the shadow of the Purple Star robe in the light.

Although there were no overall outlines, by the time Fatty finished it, the Purple Star sacrificial robe had already come alive and was very three-dimensional.

Lin Shen was stunned. Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him and said nothing, but Lin Shen felt that he sounded very dirty.

"Fatty, let's add some color." Xiaoyu opened the color palette and let Fatty choose from thousands of colors.

Fatty made his choice without hesitation, Xiaoyu brightened the color tone and made some other adjustments.

As Lin Shen looked at it, he actually remembered something. Isn't this the Purple Star sacrificial robe he wore before? It looks exactly the same.

Xiaoyu didn't ask Lin Shen anything, but just asked Lin Shen to take the paintings and measurements out to order a few sets, and the same went for the other sacrificial robes.

Once the customized imitations come back, Xiaoyu can start his operation plan.

"Fatty, well done." When Fatty came back, Lin Shen praised him flatteringly.

Fatty nodded, as if he had done something insignificant, and dived into his little nest in the space capsule.

When Lin Shen was feeling depressed, he received a message from Shi Zhongqing, asking him to go to work on time tomorrow as there was a work task to be assigned to him.

(End of this chapter)