"Yes, the fee is reasonable. You've made the environment here quite beautiful. My friends and I all like it."
Deathstroke was still wearing his black-and-yellow armor. That was not a problem, because he was on the surface now and was automatically considered wealthy. As long as one had money, one could wear whatever one wanted here.
There were no police in the city, only security forces belonging to different corporations. Naturally, there were no rules restricting the freedom of the wealthy.
However, Adjutant was currently cracking this era's network in full, and it would take a little more time to fabricate the so-called universal electronic currency. That was why Su Ming chatted with the receptionist to stall for time.
"Hee-hee, thank you for your approval. So, when will you be able to make the payment?"
After giving a professional fake smile, the receptionist would probably receive a commission from the picnic expenses. She was quite anxious. That was how a qualified corporate drone behaved.
"This is our first time here, and I'd like to learn more about your company's lawn picnic services." Su Ming poured water onto the lime packet in the self-heating pot. He stopped when the water reached the marked line, then put on the lid. "Perhaps I'll come here for picnics again in the future. Do you offer memberships?"
The answer was, of course.
The Water Company had always used a membership system throughout history. Customers opened accounts and continuously deposited money into them in exchange for services. Naturally, the company also offered a "Front Lawn Service Package."
Prepay a certain amount, and one could picnic freely a certain number of times each month, with no corkage fee for drinks. Deposit enough, and one could enjoy professional butler service. Deposit a million points at once, and flying