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As an unofficial member of the caravan, Albert only needs to pay a symbolic amount of money every month to stay in the caravan.

The caravan wouldn't do anything to a man like him, so he should find something to do on his own.

He thought about it for a while and decided to go outside and sell snacks, his best snack, pancakes and fruits.

Wizards are all over the street, naturally there is no honor to speak of, there is nothing that cannot be pulled down, the tools are all prepared in his space, just go to the vegetable market to buy the necessary ingredients, and then you can find a deserted place on the street that will not hinder other people's business and start working.

No matter how big your ability is, before you reach the peak of the five rings, you have to eat honestly.

So many years of development is not in vain, Avaranga's special food is complicated, an ordinary person with a lifespan of only a few decades may not be able to eat it for a lifetime, so there are a lot of peers in this city, next to the stall he chooses, people don't mind at all, and chat with him, and eat each other's snacks when they eat breakfast, and the taste is quite good.

In the eyes of these people, it is their own ability to get business, and there is a special food that cannot be eaten elsewhere, and the flow of people in his stall has increased, which is a good thing.

"Boss, bring me two, one for ham and one for beef. "Okay, eight copper coins. ”

Every morning, at the beginning of the day, there are all kinds of people passing by on the streets, and from their dress, looks, and ages, Albert can tell the general level of life of those people, what the type of work is, maybe you don't quite understand, it is a very interesting thing for him.

Compared with other snacks, the biggest advantage of his snacks here is that they are very fast to make, and some people who stop by will walk here, stand for dozens of seconds, and then take the pancakes and fruits to eat while walking.

Then he could see more people.

When the guests were all hailed, he sat down on the bench he had improvised with dust, and made irresponsible inferences about the pedestrians on the side of the road.

For example, that young man, who is forty or fifty years old at most, has a mental strength of about twenty to thirty, and whose physical fitness is three times that of an ordinary person in terms of muscle movement, so what is his job? The most likely thing is that he is a waiter in a restaurant or bar, because his back is straight, and he subconsciously maintains that state, which is a little less casual than others.

There is also that person, who should be a recent graduate, with some excitement in his expression, he should have found some ideal job, or he is proud of his love, most likely the latter, he trotted all the way while looking at the watch on his wrist.

Then there is an old man who should have retired, looking about nearly 300 years old, walking very leisurely, not a little impatient at all, at his age, he can receive a state-subsidized pension, as long as there is no job, only meet the conditions required by the government, an employee can retire.

Slowly, people are on time according to the requirements of each store, no one comes to breakfast, the food stalls are about to be closed, most of the stalls are like this, until most of the people get off work, the stalls will be set up again, of course, the most profitable place is the school gate, but the seats there have been almost occupied, and Albert is not going to squeeze it.

"Closing the stall~--------"

With a shout, the old boss who sold Bao Lingzi next to him put out the fire under the pot, covered the soup pot, and put it on his shoulder.

"Yo, you're leaving?" he said to the old man, just after selling another pancake, "this business is good, and it can be done for a while." ”

"I'm older, but I'm not younger than you, so I need to rest. Picking up the burden steadily, the old man walked into the alley, and began to shout the number that began to be passed down at some point, "Bao Lingzi ~ ----- hot Bao Lingzi ~ ------!

"Business is pretty much over. He looked up at the sky, and at this time there were few people eating breakfast, so he learned from the owner of the stall and shouted loudly, "Close the stall~----------"

Gently touching his stove, the space was distorted, and the stall had already been retracted into the space.

This morning, I earned more than 80 copper coins, excluding the cost of 30, and more than 50 copper coins, which is enough for the normal expenses of the whole day.

You can go to the library today and read a book.

Although my memory has reached a very high level, it is always good to review more, and every moment someone writes a new book, each book represents the author's point of view, many times, you can see some more wonderful things in the book, for example, almost three years ago, he saw some very wonderful things, for example, cement formula...

It's hard to put into words, he doesn't know what he's thinking, it's a mixed feeling.

Cement has been invented a long time ago, but it is regarded as a useless thing, ordinary houses only need to use stones, wizards use magic to gather dirt or sand into stone bricks, this is the traditional way of construction, and what about cement? It needs to be stirred, it needs to be stabilized by steel bars, and it needs to be specially proportioned, and the only useful place is to be used as a binder, but there is no wizard directly with magic to stick it to stability.

Here, at least, cement is seen as chicken ribs, like electric lights, useless to eat, and discarded.

Until the house that needs to be built reaches a certain height, cement is useless at all.

Different angles of view lead to different answers, and at least before the crossing, Albert never thought of a place where cement and electric light would be treated as useless.

Magic has changed life, and it can be said that it has changed the world, but from another point of view, it also limits the development of the world, because people have no motivation for research, no one thinks that electric light is useful, no one studies electricity, everyone can fly, then there is not enough power to develop airplanes, everyone can walk on water, there is no need to build good boats.

They have reached a certain level and can step into the next stage of society at any time, as long as there are good conditions and a good timing.

He devoured the last bit of pancake fruit, thinking wildly in his head.

Today Cecilia went to participate in the renovation work in an old library, and it was a whole day of work, and in the library he was going to, the renovation area was on the second floor, and the main thing was the inlay of some runes, the replacement of wall pattern wallpaper, and other things.

He's just reading books on the first floor, and he can't do anything else.