After settling Fu Xiaomi, Chen Hao began to count the operating income on the second day of opening.

Due to the lack of anti-heaven props such as the [Work Efficiency Improvement] Buff, the number of [Golden Ratio Roasted Wheat] made by Chen Hao on this day began to show a state of halving.

Coupled with the limited sales that went out when the doors opened at 11 o'clock, the entire [No. 1 in the world] store sold 1,000 servings of siu mai the next day.

Compared with the 2052 cages on the first day of opening, the data of 1,000 copies can only be said to be passable.

No way!

Who told Chen Hao to be alone and unable to support himself?

Even if he started working at 6 a.m., he could only make a maximum of 1,200 servings of siu mai without a drop of water in between.

Besides, if you let Chen Hao rotate 24 hours a day like a machine, is that possible?

Not to mention people, even if Transformers come, I guess I can't stand it!

"Today's turnover is 199,000 yuan, excluding the cost of materials and labor in the store, there are more than 50,000 yuan. ”

Chen Hao took out the thousands of yuan in cash in the cashier, glanced at the mobile phone account that had accumulated to more than 100,000 yuan by the way, and chuckled lightly: "Hehe! Although it is not as terrifying as the first day of opening, it is still necessary to pay attention to a long stream of water when doing business." ”

Don't look at the net income of this store is only more than 50,000 yuan a day, which is only more than 10,000 yuan more than the peak income when it set up a stall in Ruixiang New District. However, in Chen Hao's view, the money he made from opening a store is a dignified and clear money.

Not to mention that the diners who came to eat at the restaurant couldn't find fault, even Chen Hao himself felt that he was at ease with the money.

"The formalities are complete and the business is legitimate. ”

"And this is known as the most perfect roasted wheat, sir, it's hard for me to get rich if I don't want to!" Chen Hao thought so, so much so that on the way back to Niuling Village, he also paid for two cans of beer and more than 50 fried skewers for supper, planning to go back to celebrate himself.

It's just that as soon as he came out of the fried skewer stall on the side of the road, Chen Hao heard a lewd laugh from the dark corner in the distance.

"Beauty, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"You're still dragging a suitcase, do you want my brother to invite you to a bar?"

"Beauty, brother, I have a car, do you want to take you to supper? A couple of drunkards who had drunk too much were stopping a tall woman at the corner of the intersection.

Chen Hao turned his head to look at the voice, and just happened to see the woman's face clearly, and even the beer and fried skewers he had just bought were thrown to the ground, and he screamed strangely: "I'll go! Fu Xiaomi?"

"Little liar!"

"Come and help me!"

"These drunks harass me!" Maybe she saw the savior, Fu Xiaomi's tearful eyes almost cried, and she hurriedly shouted in her mouth.

Seeing that the beauty was being molested, how could Chen Hao, who was a young man in Ruicheng, sit still?

I saw that he took a step on his legs, and the whole person pounced on those middle-aged drunks like a mountain.

You read that right!

It's like a mountain!

You must know that Chen Hao's body has been systematically strengthened, and he has long since become the same as the [Master of Steel Stick Solution] in the comics, with agitated muscles everywhere all over his body.

He pounced forward, like a bulldozer, directly knocking several drunks around Fu Xiaomi to the ground.

"it!"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Boy, are you impatient, do you even dare to take care of my Zhou Song Ahu's affairs?" The drunks shook their heads as they were knocked to the ground, and while swearing in their mouths, they also regained some consciousness.

Especially one of the middle-aged men who seemed to be taking the lead, even reached out and buckled Chen Hao's clothes, intending to give him some color.

"I don't care what a tiger or a leopard are for you. Chen Hao sneered, grabbed his right hand, and directly pinched the other party's finger bones rattling.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Sa...... Let it go!" The middle-aged man named Ah Hu was pinched by Chen Hao like this, and he was so painful that he even sobered up for three points, and shouted in his mouth.

As for the other middle-aged people who were gathered around, when they saw their partner screaming, they also raised their arms and legs in unison and slammed towards Chen Hao.

But who is Chen Hao?

That's a man who can dance a 240-pound big steel stick to the ground!

With these middle-aged people who are full of fat and have been hollowed out by wine, will they be the opponents of Chen Hao, the devil and the flesh man?

I saw him shake Ah Hu's hand, and his body began to swing from side to side like a boxer who had practiced professional boxing for more than ten years, flexibly avoiding the siege of these middle-aged people. After that, he used the fist that had collected half of his strength as a sandbag and smashed it directly into the faces of these drunks.

In less than 10 seconds, these middle-aged drunkards who were still shouting for Chen Hao to look good before were lying down in a blink of an eye.

A few of them were unlucky, and even knocked out half of their front teeth. The appearance of covering his mouth and bleeding, how miserable is Sensei!

Fu Xiaomi, who was protected behind Chen Hao, cleaned up this group of middle-aged people who harassed him after seeing Chen Hao so easily. Directly shocked, he couldn't even speak, and muttered in his heart: "This little liar...... Why is it so powerful?"

"Alas!"

"Trouble!"

"I didn't expect that after the body was strengthened, I couldn't even control the strength of the fight...... If you hurt them like this, you can't do it without calling the police......" Chen Hao looked at the middle-aged drunks who were looking for teeth all over the ground, and sighed helplessly.

It's just that when he saw Fu Xiaomi's appearance of a pestle on the side as if he had made a mistake, Chen Hao couldn't help but complain: "Big beauty, I said that you don't go to sleep in the middle of the night, why are you running on the street?"

"I ...... I've just come to Ruicheng...... There's no place to live......" Fu Xiaomi pulled her head, and the few suitcases scattered at her feet were pushed over by her.

"If you don't have a place to live, won't you look for hotels and guesthouses?" Chen Hao glanced at the other party angrily, and began to broadcast the alarm call with his mobile phone.

Within 5 minutes, several police officers on duty from the nearby police station arrived at the scene.

"Wow!"

"It's a punch in the face, right?"

"Boy, do it! ”

"It can't be Sanda, right?"

After seeing the frightened long-legged beauties beside Chen Hao, as well as the drunks who were lying down in the place with their mouths covered and moaning, the police on duty in the patrol car quickly realized what was happening at the scene.

It's a pity that because several of the drunks who broke their front teeth were too miserable, several policemen on duty still took Chen Hao and Fu Xiaomi back to the police station to make a record.

Otherwise, when these middle-aged drunks come to their senses, and Chen Hao, the person concerned, is missing again, then the matter of "heroes saving beauty" will not be clear!

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PS: The data slept all day, the fever subsided, the person was much better, started to update :)