The summer sun was scorching, and the golden rays of the sun were shining obliquely on a child in the courtyard, who was not tall, but his face was chubby, and his short almond-colored hair was constantly wet with sweat from his head.

The child looks about 5 years old, his small arm does not look white and tender, but with a hint of light brown, obviously he has been exposed to the sun for a long time, his left hand naturally droops, his right hand picks up a black super small dumbbell, after clenching, the right arm keeps moving up and down.

“1、2、3......”

After counting until 30, the chubby child changed his position, he held the right hand of the dumbbell, raised it flat forward, and held this static movement for 20 seconds.

"Whew!"

The child let out a long breath, shook his sore arm, and then picked up a prop with a lot of rubber rings, the child unhurriedly put each rubber ring on his fingers, 5 rings to cover 5 fingers, and then the fingers opened outward, and the other end of the rubber was connected to a tension tester.

“1、2、3......”

"Ding Ci, I have something to tell you." A young voice came from the doorway.

It was the Autumn Road Dingci who practiced in the small courtyard, he asked his father to arrange for the various equipment suitable for his training requirements, the dumbbells were super small children's version, if he didn't refine the chakra before, he wouldn't dare to practice it directly, but after the chakra, it was different, muscle training was only a part, and more of it was the part of the cell energy that was trained in the chakra. The rubber pull bracelet is modeled after the finger rehabilitation training equipment made by American patients on the earth in his previous life, which is used to exercise the strength of his fingers, and he also specially created a small iron ball suitable for his own hand, or it is not very suitable to call it a small iron ball, is it a big steel ball?

Ding Ci was not in a hurry to answer, he had to finish the finger stretching training, 30 times.

"Ding Ci, are you listening?" Seeing that the child did not answer, the young man raised his voice and repeated.

“29、30！” Ding Ji finished the training he had prescribed, and then he turned around and looked at the young man with an excited expression, Yamamoto. This is the main contact person arranged by his father to help him organize the sale of drinks, since it was arranged by his father, he naturally uses it with confidence, and the routines that should be taken out and discarded.

Yamamoto is not a ninja, nor is he a member of the Akido family, he was originally just an ordinary villager in Konoha who was temporarily loaned to Dinji by Dingza because he was proficient in accounting and familiar with the affairs of the Akido food house to help him take care of his drinks.

Originally, Yamamoto felt that he had some experience in running a store, and thought that Dingji's beverage counter was just a child's house, and he only came here for the sake of Dingza's face, but after using Dingji's marketing methods, the business of iced fruit tea was surprisingly good, and his salary was greatly improved.

"Why, you are in such a hurry to come to me, if I remember correctly, this time should be preparing fruit, right?" Ding Ci frowned, he didn't like to be disturbed by others when he was training.

"Other employees have already been arranged to buy fresh fruit." Yamamoto controlled his emotions and replied.

Ding Ci nodded, the fruit tea he invented has a variety of varieties and combinations, but the most important thing is to keep the fruit fresh, so every morning will arrange employees to go to the market to buy a large number of goods, although the refrigerator in his own store also has a small amount of storage, but that is only as an emergency reserve, and the flow supply must be guaranteed.

"...... that?"

"That's right!" Yamamoto's eyes uncontrollably revealed a burst of joy. "In the first two weeks, fruit teas started to appear, and I calculated that it basically started to grow at an average rate of 15 cups per day, and as of yesterday, our daily sales have reached 210 cups!"

Ding Ci couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise, he didn't expect it to grow so fast just by improvisation.

"And that's not all." Yamamoto also seemed to see the surprise in Ding Ji's eyes and continued. "We have launched iced fruit tea, mainly with more ice, less ice and room temperature, and launched four styles of kumquat lemon tea, watermelon coconut juice, mint fragrant tea, and fresh orange mango juice, which have been warmly welcomed by the market."

Speaking of this, Yamamoto took out a small notebook.

"In addition to selling fruit tea these days, I have also done some market statistics, and roughly calculated that 10% of children buy fruit tea in our place, 45% of teenagers, 33% of adults, and the rest are elderly. It shows that fruit tea is still mainly for teenagers and adults, and I think we can launch different varieties in the next stage, and we can continue to expand the store. ”

Originally, a few weeks ago, Ding Ci finally persuaded his father Ding Za to find a small place in his food house, which is equivalent to setting up a fruit tea counter, which is not only provided to the guests who eat in the food house, but also to the flow of people.

Ding Ci often ran over when the fruit tea counter began to operate, including the choice of sales, the layout of the counter, especially the production methods of various fruit teas, at this point, Ding Ci felt that his father Ding Za was really careful, and specially sent someone from the Autumn Taoist family to learn how to match fruit tea from Ding Ci, as if the Hokage world pays great attention to the secrecy of unique skills.

At the beginning of the period, Ding Ci only launched ice kumquat lemon tea and watermelon coconut water, both with ice, but I didn't expect that once launched, the guests were endless, and also proposed to ask for new varieties, only two are completely not enjoyable, Ding Ci thought for a long time, took out some classic collocations on the earth in his previous life, and then re-launched the other two styles, and added less ice and room temperature, which is also to consider the taste of women and the elderly.

This is even more exaggerated, in less than a few days, the reputation of the fruit tea counter of the Autumn Road family spread in Konoha, and the people who queued up to buy fruit tea at the Autumn Road Food House actually lined up in a long line, and then under the driving effect, the fame of the Autumn Road Fruit Tea spread even more.

"Konoha has been stable for a few years, and it is completely understandable that everyone is pursuing material comforts in this environment." Ding Ci muttered to himself, he somewhat understood the mood of those who lined up to buy fruit tea.

"It's my father who wants to expand the fruit tea counter, right?" He probably guessed what Yamamoto meant by rushing over.

"Yes, Lord Dingza came here early this morning and said it." Yamamoto nodded. "Lord Dingza means that I want to set up a counter in the stores of the other Akido family."

"Huh!" The corners of Ding Ci's mouth twitched, his father's dedication to the family business is worthy of recognition, but in terms of business acumen, I am afraid that he is not as good as the young man Yamamoto in front of him. Although he has launched various new styles of fruit tea, the executor is still Yamamoto, and he can meticulously implement his intentions, which is also the ability to operate.

"You go back first, and I'll discuss this matter with my father." Ding Ci has his own ideas, and his fruit tea counter is not just to help the people of Konoha Village add a drink.

"Okay." Yamamoto's face was tangled, and he was still thinking about what to say.

Ding Ci looked at this person who was working hard for his beverage business, and decided to give him a thorough understanding first: "Father's steps are still too small, and the counter is too small, even if a few more are opened, it is nothing." Ding Ji paused, and he looked at Yamamoto's eyes that suddenly burst into dazzling light.

"What do you think we should do to open a direct store?" Tinkji threw a bigger cake at Yamamoto.

"This, the cost ......" Yamamoto's originally glowing eyes instantly became embarrassed again.

"I'll just talk about it, or wait until I talk to my father." Ding Ji snorted and terminated the topic, and he just gave Yamamoto an expectation.

"Yes." Yamamoto bent slightly.

"By the way, at noon, send someone to help me pack and deliver 5 cups of fruit tea, different flavors, all of which are more ice, I will use them in the afternoon." Ding Ji lifted the ultra-small dumbbell again.

A few days ago, Ino came over to let him fulfill the agreement to go to the Valley of the End last time, he had long wanted to go, and this time it was just right. The class of ethnology is not seven days a week, but just like in his previous life, he has five days and two days off, which is good, he can have his own time to do something, but he doesn't want to stop for a day of the exercise of the seal and the refining of the chakra.

As he refined the chakra every day, he felt that the amount of chakra in the last few days could not be increased anymore, it was like a container that could only hold so much water, and he had already begun to think about how the amount of chakra could increase.

No matter which strong person in the previous Hokage anime, the amount of chakra is far beyond the average ninja, and the protagonist Naruto, there is no pressure to casually throw a few spiral shuriken, you must know that a spiral shuriken consumes all the chakra of a shinobi, from this point of view, the core of Naruto's tactics is only one: smash people with chakra, but the wind escape spiral shuriken makes the efficiency of smashing people higher.

There is also a seal, through nearly half a month of decomposition step training, the speed has basically reached 1 second 1 seal, the arm strength improvement effect is good, the finger strength has also improved, as for the flexibility, he is still pondering, how to train better, although the fingers have indeed become slightly more flexible than the previous clumsiness, but it always feels a little less meaningful.

Ding Ci quickly lifted the dumbbell a few times, then opened his palm and looked at his fingers that were getting longer and thicker.

"Do you have to have long slender fingers to be flexible?" According to the saying of the earth in the previous life, it was called the pianist's hand, but Ding Ci didn't believe it.