Gray-White Orange

When Allen Zhang opened my eyes, he found himself on the free air of the West Coast. 
He became a city explorer. 
He started off with no dog, no identity, not even a tent. 
Fortunately, he gained a daily intelligence system and made many like-minded friends. 
[Daily Intelligence: At the club on 134 Hopson Street, there are a large number of recyclable cans and clear beverage bottles in the green trash bin in the alley.] 
[Daily Intelligence: In the red trash can on 96 Eito Street, there are unfinished burgers and 7 fresh flowers, as well as an unopened bottle of Pinot Noir red wine.] 
[Daily Intelligence: Your good neighbor Jesse has a scratch-off lottery ticket worth $5000 in their tent!]
[Daily Intelligence: Mike's junkyard is selling a 1976 GMC camper van that has been parked in the suburbs for twenty years for a low price of $200. Details: At the Old Pick Garage, there is someone who can fix it.] 
Fxxk!! Life has turned into a ridiculous scavenger game. 
Allen Zhang decides to start leveling up from the streets of the novice village, striving for a better tomorrow.

America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Old El had made up his mind to take the money and retire.


His grandson Mike also had a wise head on his shoulders; the two of them were ready to take the money and go back to the countryside to start a ranch, raising cattle and sheep.


"Okay, then I wish you both good luck." Allen Zhang began the official bonus distribution, handing over $480,000 to Old Jack. "This is your 30% share!"


Old Jack accepted the money with a beaming smile, packing it into his carry-on bag.


He then handed out $400,000 to Old El and his grandson Mike, "This is your combined 25% share!"


The two happily accepted; this was a whole 5% more than the initially promised 20%.


Allen Zhang looked at the remaining $720,000 and smiled, "The rest of this money belongs to my team. Any objections?"


Chapter 184: Sharing the Dividends_2