Wenren Sheng browsed for a while and was startled to discover that, for the moment, the simplest way to make quick money—or big money—was actually to deal with this hypersomnia.
If ordinary people were sleepy all the time, then so be it. At worst, they could live on welfare and lie flat; three meals a day did not cost much anyway.
But when the heirs of many corporate groups developed this condition, that became a major problem.
Anyone who had been a parent knew how exhausting it was to raise a child to be at least above average, let alone an heir.
"Qian Corporation is offering a reward of thirty million, claiming that anyone who can fully wake their heir, Qian Shaokun, from hypersomnia will be paid immediately. They have already sought out renowned hospitals and Doctors both at home and abroad, but all have been helpless."
"The current chairman of Qian Corporation is already over eighty and seriously ill. Something could happen to him at any time. The heir's hypersomnia has become the source of internal instability within the group."
Hypersomnia? Waking someone up was easy enough—he just had to let Little Illusion mess with them for a bit.
However, with his unparalleled wisdom and keen intuition... he could also sense all sorts of consequences that would come from doing this.
In short, it would be very troublesome.
As for other ways of making money, such as transplanting technology, the parameters of the two worlds would definitely differ, requiring all kinds of testing.
And commercial ventures had too many prerequisites, with too many restrictions tied to his identity.
Copying and adapting cultural works?
That would leave fewer future complications. So what if he was a high school student? There were plenty of bestselling high school student authors.
He would