Chapter 4 A Grocery Store Called a Supermarket
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Please forgive Meng Ping for being just a poor X, and he really doesn't know much about all kinds of valuable objects.
100,000 yuan of jade and 10 yuan of jade, he couldn't recognize which one was valuable.
But in the eyes of Meng Lao on the other side, this attitude of treating money as dung made him nod his head.
How did Meng Lao know that the priceless treasure that he had just handed to Meng Ping was treated as a dyed stone for ten yuan by the other party.
"Come, great-grandpa will bring it to you." When Meng Ping picked up the little jade card again, Meng Lao snatched it and scared Meng Ping with vigorous action.
The pin on the back of the jade plate happened to cross Meng Ping's palm, the wound was not big, Meng Lao looked at the jade plate glued with blood droplets, and smiled with satisfaction, as treacherous as a fox.
Turning his head to look at Meng Ping who was stunned, he hurriedly shouted, "Oh, eldest grandson, why is it broken, so careless, come, great-grandfather will wrap it up for you." ā
Meng Ping: "......"
In the bamboo forest under Qixia Mountain, Meng Ping walked along the path alone.
As for Dream Lao,
"Dream Temple at the foot of Qixia Mountain, five hundred meters due north, boy, go by yourself, there is an assistant I left for you in the store."
Meng Ping was a little puzzled, because he had walked for a long time, but he still hadn't come out of the bamboo forest, was this bamboo forest so big.
Whose supermarket would be built in such a desolate place, and things sold to ghosts!
Walking like this, it was a little late, and when I came out of the hospital, it was just dark, and the stars in the sky were already hanging out.
As I walked, the bamboo gradually became scarce, and the path in the forest gradually widened, and the bamboo forest disappeared completely. On the wide ground, there are rows of abandoned railroad tracks, and further inside, there is a hole with a pile of rocks, like an abandoned garage.
The wind is so cool at night.
Bypassing a boulder, Meng Ping finally arrived, the supermarket that belonged to him.
Maybe it's a supermarket.
The sign hanging crookedly on the gate reads a few large letters:
Biluo Huangquan Supermarket.
Meng Ping is standing at the entrance of the supermarket, which is a small supermarket of about ten square meters, with a total of three shelves, near the door, on the right is a refrigerator, and on the left is a small cash register, on which is a computer and a credit card machine.
The most striking thing is that in the middle of the supermarket, there is a large decoration.
Take a closer look, this ornament is a bit like a geokinetic instrument, above are three jade dragon heads, which are cyan, yellow, green, and the bottom is opposite, but not a toad, but three golden round square copper coins standing upright. The dragon's head has a long horn in the middle of the eyes, and a huge glass ball is held up on the three horns, which is crystal clear, which is shrouded in smoke, and it is not clear to see the appearance, and it exudes a red light faintly.
The three faucets spit out gas of the same color as their own, wrap it around the square hole in the center of the copper coin below, and then loop it back, and the cycle repeats itself, which is very interesting.
There are three ancient characters engraved on the bottom base, and Meng Ping doesn't recognize any of them.
Looking at the others, I saw that the two shelves and the refrigerator were full of canned drinks in the same red packaging, and the last shelf was a messy mess of miscellaneous items, and there was a half-person-high large cloth bag underneath, which was bulging, and I didn't know what was inside.
Overall, Meng Ping just wanted to say
Nima's, deceived!
The large supermarket of thousands of square meters in my dream has become the grocery store in front of me.
Whew, whew.
Meng Ping took a deep breath, although it was a grocery store in an uninhabited wasteland, thousands of times worse than in his dream, he finally found a job. Even if you can't do it here, you can do it slowly and then find another job.
Meng Ping walked over towards the big cloth bag, but suddenly a person appeared from behind, dressed in an ink-colored robe, which looked even more terrifying in the dim light of the night.
The frightened Meng Ping was startled, took two steps back, and stabilized his figure. After taking a closer look, I found that between the two shelves, there was a table and a chair, and on the small table between the gaps, there was a notebook, a black mobile phone and a cyan brush half a meter long. The man thought he had been sitting there.
"New boss?" The man asked with a smile.
"Yes," Meng Ping replied.
"I forgot to turn on the lights." Saying that, the man didn't know where to press the switch, and the whole supermarket lit up.
Only then did Meng Ping look up and see his appearance clearly, his ink-colored coat was tied around his waist by a delicate jade belt, and his white underwear loomed. A long straight black head, hanging down to the waist, was loosely tied with a ribbon. The face is like Fu powder, and the skin is like snow. On the bridge of his nose, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses slightly blocked his sharp gaze.
On his chest, there was also the same small jade plaque, which read
Clerk, Tu San.
"Introduce yourself," Tu San raised his hand and pointed to the jade plate on his chest: "Tu San." ā
"Eh" Meng Ping hurriedly said: "I am Meng Ping." ā
In the supermarket late at night, the two sat opposite each other on the bench, uh, pulled.
"Why is our supermarket in such a remote place?" Meng Ping was a little puzzled, although this place was not very sparsely populated, it was not a very lively area.
"This was originally a time-honored porridge shop opened by Menglao's sister, but later it was demolished and rerouted, and Menglao changed the porridge shop into a supermarket." Although Tu San looks like a cold male god, he is actually quite talkative.
Meng Ping thought about it, and when he came, he saw the old railroad tracks and garage, and nodded clearly.
"The location is so remote, business shouldn't be very good." After sitting for so long and not seeing anyone come to the door, Meng Ping couldn't help but ask.
Unexpectedly, this happened to be said to Tu San's heart, he sighed heavily, and then said: "From the opening to the present, there have not been more than ten guests received, only one or two old customers often come to buy something. ā
He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Ping, and then said, "If it weren't for the bad business, the big boss wouldn't have called Meng Lao back." ā
"And the big boss?" Meng Ping always thought that this supermarket was the largest of himself, how could there be a supermarket that was bigger than him, such a grocery store-sized supermarket, should there be another board of directors.
"Uh...... yes, much bigger than you, our immediate boss. Tu San said with some embarrassment, and then looked at Meng Ping's tangled face, and hurriedly explained: "The big boss usually doesn't take care of things, and he won't show up, and whenever you are upgraded, he will give you a reward." ā
"What an upgrade." Meng Ping was confused.
Tu San didn't answer, but got up and said, "A guest is here." ā
Meng Ping followed and looked up, and it was no one else who walked in, it was the woman in white who was holding an umbrella during the day.
A cold wind blew, Meng Ping only wore a short T-shirt, and couldn't help shivering, it was really cold at night.
"White girl, come alone, where is the old black?" Tu San pressed Meng Ping to the cash register and said with a smile.
"I have some things to do today, and Lao Hei is pressing those ...... Go back first. The white girl said, paused slightly, took out a can of drink from the refrigerator, and then raised her eyes to look at Meng Ping, who was scrambling with the card reader, and handed over the drink and a card.
Meng Ping took it, and only saw the three big characters conspicuously on the drink, Meng Po soup. I almost laughed out loud, the current manufacturer, should the name be so funny.
But immediately Meng Ping couldn't laugh, and the card reader wouldn't work.
Tu San on the side rolled his eyes, took the thing in Meng Ping's hand, and swept it on the drink neatly, and the machine made two beeping sounds. Then he handed the drink to the white girl, who nodded and left.
Seeing her leave, Meng Ping quietly leaned over to Tu San's ear and whispered, "Did we forget to collect the money?" ā
Hearing Meng Ping's words, Tu San was stunned at first, and then laughed.
"I forgot to tell you." Tu San took out two cards and handed one of them to Meng Ping.
"It's yours, Meng Lao asked me to give it to you. We only accept generic points here, which is very convenient. ā
Meng Ping took it and glanced at the other party's card again, his own was golden, and Tu San's was silver. However, the pattern on it is the same, three dragons in blue, yellow and green, with four big characters written on the top, and behind the word is the icon of the three-color ring, which is very exquisitely designed.
"You can get a 20% discount on the membership price." Tu San looked at Meng Ping with envious eyes and said, "If I want to buy something expensive, I have to borrow it from my buddy." ā
Meng Ping hurriedly agreed.
Tu San turned around with satisfaction and picked up two bottles of drinks, put them aside, took out his card and swiped it.
"Enough brother, I'll invite you to drink one today."
Then take Meng Ping's jade card and plug it in.
Meng Ping leaned over to take a look, and it was his own information.
Name: Meng Ping
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Universal point: 0.6
Level: 1
Below is a green experience bar, which is at 6 out of 10.
"For as many things as the supermarket sells, you get one-tenth of the universal points and the same amount of experience points. As for what you can do with leveling up, I don't know. Tu San shrugged and said.
"And where did the remaining nine-tenths of the points go?" Meng Ping was a little strange.
"At the Big Boss."
"Wow, I'm not afraid to choke after eating so much." Meng Ping said with wide eyes.
"Ahem," Tu San had already opened a can and was drinking, when he heard this, he choked decisively, it was the first time he heard someone dare to complain about the big boss.
"How much can I get for a universal point?" Meng Ping was still a little puzzled.
"Universal points can't be exchanged for money, but they can be exchanged for things to sell." Tu San touched his chin and thought about it, then pointed to the big cloth bag and said, "But what's the use of asking for money?" ā
Forget it, Meng Ping doesn't want to speak, money is the most useful in this world.
Picked up the so-called "Meng Po soup" and took a sip.
"Hmm!" Meng Ping's eyes lit up, sweet and sour, it was so delicious, really, Meng Ping had never tasted such a delicious thing in his life.
One mouthful, soon, a can was empty, Meng Ping was a little reluctant to let go of the jar, but unfortunately he didn't have enough to buy a bottle.
Take the jar and flip through the instructions below.
Meng Po soup, sweet and sour, carefully prepared by Meng Po, the chief chef of the underworld, to produce jin and dissolve phlegm, strengthen the body, pay attention, expired consumption can eliminate the memory of this life. Price: 2 GM points.
Another gust of wind blew, and Meng Ping felt that his heart was blown cold. He asked Tu San in a trembling voice
"This is Meng Po soup? The one that was reincarnated and drunk? ā
Tu San looked at him and replied strangely: "It's Meng Po soup, the reincarnated drink is expired, don't you see any side effects?" ā
Meng Ping looked at Tu San's feet tremblingly, okay, okay, there was a shadow.
He thought about it, and the white girl who had just come to buy something was exuding a cool air all over her body.
"Who was the white girl just now?"
"You should know her, Bai Impermanence."
It was dark in front of him, and Meng Ping was completely frightened and fainted.