Chapter 7 Boy, buy a cucumber
Opening the ordinary door and walking out, Chen Mulin's eyes lit up.
It turned out to be his original room, a month has passed, and nothing has changed, except that there is an extra door to the Martian base in the room.
Ignoring the mystery, he threw himself directly towards the computer desk, made out with the "wives" next to the host, and then turned on his computer.
It's been nearly a month and three days since I played the game, and it's really itchy and unbearable to delay the score, according to this progress, when will I be able to get out of the ranks of shameful black iron!
It's infinitely good to stay up late, how can you miss all-nighters?
For one night, Chen Mulin didn't close his eyes, just sat in front of the computer and scored, played more than ten games, and finally advanced from the shameful black iron four to the shame black iron three, his heart swelled to the extreme, and there was no trace of sleepiness at all.
Just kept jerking, time ticked by, until the sound of protest came from his stomach, and Chen Mulin stopped.
Touching his belly, looking at the time again, he muttered: "It's noon, I haven't been to the restaurant for a long time, let's go out to the next restaurant!"
Turning off the computer, Chen Mulin turned around and walked into the bathroom to rinse casually, the whole person looked a lot more energetic, changed into his beloved T-shirt and beach pants, dried his hair and hit Moss, picked up his wallet and put on flip-flops and slammed the door.
I haven't been back to Earth for a month, and I feel so strange!
High-rise buildings, only their own residence is the shortest, a little uncomfortable.
Not long after going out, Chen Mulin locked on to the target, walked in the direction of a five-star hotel, and without hesitation, he walked directly into a fast food restaurant not far from the five-star hotel.
I chose a place to sit down and shouted loudly: "Boss, bring me a fried rice with green pepper and shredded pork, put more green pepper and shredded meat!"
"What are you yelling about, just you are loud?" The boss was also a loud voice, and he walked out of the back kitchen with a spatula in his hand: "The green peppers are gone, and the shredded meat is gone!"
Chen Mulin was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What about the egg fried rice?"
The boss spread his hands: "The eggs are gone!"
"Damn, then you open a chicken feather shop!" Chen Mulin couldn't help but complain, and then asked: "Then there is always soy sauce, right?"
This time, the boss nodded: "Yes, there are still several catties of soy sauce, but there is no gas, soy sauce bibimbap?"
Chen Mulin didn't speak, silently got up from his seat, turned around and left in a dashing manner.
When he went out and turned left, it was a Haidilao, Chen Mulin took out his wallet and opened it to look at it, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.
In the end, he bought a deluxe version of pancakes from the greasy uncle on the side of the road, and paid in cash.
The greasy uncle who sold pancakes looked surprised and sighed: "It's rare to see people who still use cash these days!"
Chen Mulin smiled bitterly: "No way, poor!"
"What does this have to do with poverty?" The greasy uncle was curious, scanning the code to pay for this thing, he could spend even a penny, and he didn't have a penny to find it with cash!
"Of course it matters!" Chen Mulin replied seriously: "Uncle, you think, the balance of WeChat Alipay is a bastard thing, it looks like a string of numbers, and it doesn't feel distressed to spend it at all, but the cash is different, real money!"
The greasy uncle touched his chin and thought for a while, and then nodded: "It makes sense, no wonder I always feel that I don't have enough money to pay with my mobile phone at the beginning!"
Chen Mulin nodded: "Yes, so I rarely use my mobile phone to pay!"
After chatting with the greasy uncle for a while, Chen Mulin left.
He doesn't have the habit of shopping and loitering, he usually goes out with a purpose, and the next time, he went to buy a national flag to use during the live broadcast.
A few days ago, Chen Mulin was in a pity that there was no national flag, after all, this is a symbol of the country, whether the sailors believe it or not, that is Mars, as the first person to land on Mars, naturally can not forget the honor of the country, he is on behalf of the country, but also a member of the country.
After buying the national flag, Chen Mulin didn't want to stay outside for long, so he walked in the direction of home.
Crossing the road and returning to the urban village from the bustling city, Chen Mulin noticed a person as soon as he entered the alley.
It was a gray-haired old woman crouched on the side of the road, with a snakeskin bag in front of her, on which were placed more than a dozen cucumbers, and a small pile of potatoes.
When it comes to vegetable vendors, this is definitely a major feature of urban villages, unlike the bustling urban areas, where no one is usually cared for, so it is common to see roadside vendors.
In this regard, Chen Mulin was not surprised for a long time, and he was ready to continue walking back with a bag containing the national flag.
When passing by the old woman, she shouted at Chen Mulin: "Young man, buy a cucumber!
Chen Mulin stopped and looked at the old woman again, to be honest, he had no habit of buying vegetables, and he had never bought vegetables.
After looking at the old woman for a while, he saw that he had gray hair, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked like he should be in his seventies, which reminded him of his grandmother in the countryside, who was also at this age, and from time to time picked up some vegetables and took the free bus into the city to sell.
Looking at the cucumbers and potatoes on the ground, it can be seen that they are indeed not as simple as those sold on the market, and it is completely certain that the old woman planted them herself.
It stands to reason that this chemical-free vegetable is a good seller, but in an age where everyone likes to pay with their mobile phones, it's clear that few people will patronize the cash booths.
I can't bear it, if I let the old woman squat here for a long time, how pitiful it is!
Chen Mulin walked over and said in a grand manner: "Old woman, I want all of these!"
Busy taking out a red ticket and stuffing it over, I didn't need the old woman to do it, I took the initiative to stuff the cucumber and potatoes into the snakeskin bag, I didn't ask how much a catty is, and I don't know how many catties, anyway, a red ticket must be enough.
The old woman was very moved: "Young man, you are a good person!"
Chen Mulin trembled, this sentence was so harsh that he didn't know how many times he heard it when he was in college.
Fortunately, it was an old woman who spoke now, he picked up the snakeskin bag, squeezed out a non-rude smile at the old woman, and turned around and left in a dashing manner.
Looking at Chen Mulin's distant back, the old woman couldn't help but sigh: "What a good young man!"
In fact, Chen Mulin is very painful, after going around like this, he spends the most money, and he can order as much takeout as he can, and he can eat fried rice with green pepper and shredded pork until he vomits.
Walking to a corner, he was still a little uneasy, so he turned his head to take a look, it was okay not to look back, and he almost fell to the ground when he turned around.
I saw a Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road, and a big man in black got out of the car, helping the old woman to get into the car, and disappeared from view with a puff of smoke.
This is how rich people have fun?