I want to upgrade my cabin!"
"Sir, you want to upgrade your cabin, correct? If you want to upgrade to second class, it will be an additional seventeen pounds." Peters hurriedly woke up from his nap and said in a fluster.
If his boss caught him slacking off during work hours, he would definitely be reprimanded.
His task was to handle various issues for third-class passengers, which strictly speaking, should be considered customer service and after-sales service?
"Yes, I want to upgrade my cabin!" Li Qingyuan said with some indignation.
What kind of task had this damned system arranged for him? It was simply anti-human.
But no matter how outrageous it was, he could only accept it with tears in his eyes. After all, fighting a Burning Godzilla one-on-one, how could that task not be a trap?
Not to mention that he was just an ordinary person now, even if his level was raised to the superhero level, he would probably be utterly destroyed if he encountered Burning Godzilla.
After all, that thing was a monster that could eat nuclear bombs like sunflower seeds. Unless he could reach the level of Thanos with a full set of divine gear, ordinary superheroes would really just be delivering food.
However, before completing the task, the first thing he needed to solve was his accommodation problem.
He definitely didn't want to stay in the lower-level employee cabins. Putting aside everything else, the smell alone could suffocate people.
He had found two hundred pounds in banknotes in the cabin just now, which he assumed was the initial start-up capital the system had given him.
His current identity was that of a Qing Dynasty merchant preparing to do business in America, so carrying a large amount of start-up capital was perfectly normal.
In this era, England was the undisputed world hegemon, and the pound was also the most valuable currency in the world. One pound could be exchanged for five US dollars, and in terms of gold, it could also be exchanged for more than one gram.
Two hundred pounds was definitely not a small amount!
In the original plot, the male protagonist Jack wanted to board the ship by winning a ticket in a casino, but in reality, a third-class ticket only cost three pounds.
From this, it could be seen that the male protagonist was definitely a complete loser, with empty pockets.
"There are no cabins available. You should go back!" Peters was originally a little worried about being complained about, but when he saw that the person standing in front of him was actually an Asian, he immediately became arrogant.
"Here are twenty pounds. I think there should be a cabin available!"
Seeing the hateful face of the white fatty in front of him, as an old man who had been struggling in society for more than ten years, how could Li Qingyuan not know what he was thinking?
If an ordinary person asked to upgrade their cabin, this guy probably wouldn't dare to say a word of nonsense, but the main reason he changed his tune after seeing him was because of his skin color.
In this era, England was still the world hegemon, and what about our Great Qing?
Forget it, I won't say more, it's all tears.
Casually taking the two ten-pound notes, Peters whistled contentedly.
"Sir, upgrading to second class requires an additional seventeen pounds!"
"You…" Although he knew that these British guys had black hearts, Li Qingyuan never thought that this guy would be so black-hearted.
"If you don't have money, please go back and don't hinder my work!" Peters said happily with his arms crossed.
What if he pocketed the other party's money?
Twenty pounds was almost half a year's salary for him. He didn't expect this yellow-skinned monkey to be so rich.
But this guy speaks English quite well? Aren't these yellow-skinned monkeys usually unable to speak properly?
Peters was not afraid of the other party causing trouble, because on the ship, no one would believe anything the other party said.
Europe may move to another extreme many years later, but in this era, racial discrimination is definitely politically correct!
"I'll buy a second-class ticket!" Although he couldn't wait to take out a pistol from his arms and kill this damned white fatty, after carefully weighing the current situation, Li Qingyuan had to suppress the anger in his heart and took out two more ten-pound notes.
Don't be angry, don't be angry, anyway, this fatso won't live for a few more days!
"Here, this is the key, go find it yourself!" Peters threw a ticket and the key directly to him, and then stuffed the twenty pounds into the drawer.
Of course, there would definitely be no change.
Feeling depressed, Li Qingyuan naturally wouldn't argue with the other party over those three pounds. Anyway, he would just treat it as buying a coffin for him.
Originally, he felt a little uneasy about the task arranged for him by the system. Even though he knew that this world was virtual and that all the characters in the plot had nothing to do with him, as a law-abiding citizen for more than thirty years, he was always a little resistant to that kind of insane task.
But now?
After experiencing the pointing and staring all the way, he felt that this broken ship should sink sooner rather than later.
"My God! How can the White Star Line allow a lower-class person to appear in high society?"
"This guy should be Japanese, right?"
"Shouldn't this kind of person stay in third class? How can he stay here?"
The third-class cabins were basically below the deck, while the second-class cabins were located above the deck, so when Li Qingyuan appeared on the deck, all the white people standing on the deck watching the scenery started mocking him.
The so-called gentlemanly demeanor was a problem that would only be considered after being full. The Europeans of today were completely two extremes from the group of saints a hundred years later. Everyone who saw him along the way would say a few words.
"Huff!"
Enduring the feeling of being watched like a rare animal, he found his cabin. Li Qingyuan opened the door and walked straight in, which slightly calmed the grief in his heart.
To be honest, although he knew when he was studying history that the Chinese had no social status in Europe and America back then, the things seen in books were ultimately just appearances. Only when he personally experienced it could he truly understand it.
Taking a deep breath, he calmed down.
Don't argue with a group of dead people!
Lying in the cabin, Li Qingyuan began to think about the possibility of completing this task.
Sinking the Titanic was not an easy task.
When watching the movie, it seemed very simple to sink a ship, but in reality, when you are inside this top luxury cruise ship, you will know how unrealistic that project is.
The Titanic was two hundred and seventy meters long, thirty meters wide, and nine stories high. It can be said that it was completely a mobile fortress. Not to mention that he doesn't have any heavy firepower now, even if he really gave him a few grenades, it would be impossible to sink the ship!
After all, this kind of tonnage of cruise ship has considered various emergencies when it leaves the factory. It is too naive to think that you can sink this behemoth by digging a hole.