After eating the takeout, Zhang San counted the foreseeable income again, and looked at the long list of numbers, and his mood soared. It is usually said that thirty years are standing, and for him, it does not take so many years. Since the transfer system says to give rich, this may be just the beginning.

Even if that's all he has, he still has music. With enough money to push, success is a matter of time. In his eyes, the fresh cake is just a start-up capital, "The lights on the stage gathered, and the flowers applauded off the stage." "That's what he's really aiming for.

Zhang San lay relaxed on the bed, pulled over the thin quilt, and the overhead light seemed to be like a spotlight, dazzling him among the fans.

"Ding......

He grabbed his phone, and ominous flashed in his heart: It can't be that the transfer system can't take something from me, so I can extract it again, right?

"There is a new cold drink near the school, next time you come over and invite me to drink grapefruit juice. It's the message of his girlfriend Lin Ting.

Zhang San remembered that at this time last year, the two sat face to face on the high stool of the drink shop next to the school and only ordered a glass of grapefruit juice.

She took a small sip of the light cyan juice on the straw, and when she touched her lips, she was reluctant to drink it. The little fool didn't know that he had seen it earlier, and he was still smiling.

After listening to the clerk's "thank you for coming" hundreds of times, the alumni came in and out of almost three classes, and they sat for a long time, as if there was no one around.

The cold drink was forced to be turned into a hot drink by her, and she drank half of it. Zhang San knew that she liked the tune, but she didn't want to embarrass herself and spend more money.

That day, he was full of tenderness, and secretly swore in his heart that he would not marry her.

It's so clear!

He replied with the word "good", and said secretly: Just drink the grapefruit juice? Look down on me, 2.88 million!

Putting down the phone, the doubts in my heart lingered: what did the transfer system take? Why didn't I feel it?

Or is it special and it can't be taken away?

Yes, I guess I can't take it away, and my whole body is fine.

The night went well. Sleep soundly, and there are dreams.

Before the alarm went off at nine o'clock, Zhang San had already gotten up, and there was a kind of freshness in eating fresh cakes.

He arrived at the door of the "cake seller", and it was exactly half past nine. The door of the store opened, Xiao Jiang was doing the explanation work, and there was already a queue of more than ten people outside. This business is to be earned!

Zhang San walked in with high morale.

"Boss Zhang, when will the raw materials arrive? When we came, many of us at the gate thought we were in the wrong place. Xiao He asked with a smile when he saw him come in.

"Uh, it's not there! I urged. Zhang San took out his mobile phone and found that there was some information on it.

Most of them are Lin Ting's, nothing to talk about, turn over first. There is a credit: 815 yuan. Seeing that the time was nine o'clock last night, my father turned around, and he had already slept at that time, turning over. Quickly click on the life transfer system APP, the nebula pattern is still rotating, and a shout came from outside: "Is Zhang San here?"

"Haha. Zhang San strode out to help the courier brother move the raw materials.

As soon as the door of the van opened, two young men suddenly popped out next to it. Push the courier away with your shoulders and reach inside to grab it. It should have been premeditated, one person grabbed a bag of raw materials and fled separately to the two ends of the street

"Damn!" Zhang San scolded and chased, and shouted at the same time: "Close the car door." ”

The courier brother was obviously stunned, and he actually grabbed it. Hearing Zhang San's shout, he hurriedly closed the door, but he didn't dare to chase another person, for fear that all the people in the car would be robbed.

The raw material bags are not large, each containing about 5 catties. The bastard ran so fast that his own courier delivery skills were slowly pulled away.

This must be a conspiracy, someone wants to use it to analyze the formula and rob their own business of 2.88 million.

Zhang San was anxious. Around the Internet celebrity store, there are always a group of red-eyed villains!

The bastard was about to turn the corner.

A figure turned out in front of him, and Zhang San subconsciously shouted: "Stop him!"

The figure took a step sideways, and with a "bang", collided with the bastard.

Zhang Sanxi rushed over to pick up the bag of raw materials. The bastard crawled to his feet and fled.

"Thank you!" Zhang San looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly his face became very exciting.

He is about 1.8 meters tall and has a well-proportioned figure. He was dressed in a crisp dark suit, a white shirt and tie, and a warm smile on his face. He is about 40 years old and has an ordinary face. Seeing Zhang San's slightly rude expression, he still nodded.

"Uh, thank you......" Many thoughts flashed through Zhang San's mind, but he was worried about another bag of ingredients, turned around and ran.

"There are so many of you, don't anyone have the courage to do it?" Xiao He's voice came. She stood on the steps of the doorway and shouted to the customers in line. The cheeks are flushed with excitement or anger. A short head of hair that seems to explode as its head shakes.

"Forget it, that's a ...... robbery" Xiao Jiang was softly dissuading.

There was already a queue of fifteen or sixteen people in front of the store, some of them looking down at their phones, and a few of them were secretly videotaping. Zhang San's gaze swept over the crowd, and there was no other bastard on the other side of the street.

"High-tech products can't be analyzed by ordinary institutions. Zhang San comforted himself, handed the bag of raw materials to Xiao He, and signaled that she didn't need to be angry.

Xiao Jiang held the car door, Zhang San, the courier, and Xiao He vigilantly carried the raw materials. The crowd lined up in a very orderly manner, blocking Boss Li's side for them.

What makes Zhang San depressed is that the transfer system has prompted that the future losses will be counted on his head, I don't know how many copies of that bag of raw materials can be made, is today's dividend enough to lose?

"Get out of the way!" came the arrogant voice.

Xiao Jiang pulled the door of the van and looked nervously. Xiao He happened to be at the door of the store, and turned around to pull the door of the store.

Zhang San stood still holding seven or eight bags of raw materials, full of hatred in his heart: Damn, he made a day's money, do you want to be made a loss by these indiscriminate means? !

I saw a bald man, with a very stocky figure, dragging one person over, and carrying a bag of raw materials in the other hand.

The crowd saw this fierce-looking man, and quickly moved out of the way. Zhang San saw the young man he was dragging him, half of his cheeks were high and swollen, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Dog's day, with such thick hair, you're going to be a bad guy. The bald man shook his hand, and the bastard who grabbed the bag of raw materials fell to the ground. Dahan raised his hand and threw the bag over, and in Zhang San's astonishment, it landed very accurately on the bag of raw materials held in his chest.

"Thank you, uncle!" Xiao He reacted quickly, and while thanking the bald head, he motioned for Zhang San to hurry into the store.

"Am I that old?" the bald head glared at Xiao He fiercely.

"Thank you...... Big Brother ......"

"Just call him Big Head!"

A very beautiful baritone sounded behind Zhang San, and at the same time, he saw Xiao Jiang looking behind him in surprise, covering his chest with his hands.

"Dog's day stealing ......" the bald man scolded for half a sentence, looked at Zhang San, and suddenly grinned, "It's okay, Lao Tzu wants to see, is there anyone who dares to rob it?"

Then he lowered his head and kicked the bastard on the ground who was just trying to get up to his side, "Get out!"