Chapter Twenty-Six: Master, How Do You Sell Your Sushi?
【Soul Sucking】
Effect: Continuously absorbs energy.
Maximum aspiration: 20
Consumption of use: None
Range of use: radius 40 meters
Cooldown: 30 minutes
- Absorbs energy.
The stats panel for the new ability has been opened, and the color used for the description has been changed from white to green. Zhang Xiaoman looked at the changes in his skills, and he was happy and a little confused at the same time.
Needless to say, the attributes have been doubled compared to the original, but the description of the skills is a little vague.
Zhang Xiaoman opened the mall interface, and sure enough, there was a new spiritual drawing technique in it, and he looked at the price, he needed 10 points, the same as holy water.
"The description of Soul Draining lacks the keyword 'environment' compared to Soul Draining, does that mean it can be targeted?" Zhang Xiaoman came to a preliminary conclusion, but due to the limited conditions, he could not find the test subject for the time being.
After digesting the points on his body, Zhang Xiaoman no longer delayed, and today he plans to go out to set up a stall, which is directly related to his next pocket money situation.
Pushing out the stall from the garage, Zhang Xiaoman turned over and rode up, but just as he was about to set off, he stopped, and the expression on his face was a little ugly.
"This, this...... School is closed today! Zhang Xiaoman wanted to squirt out a mouthful of old blood, but when he made the plan before, he ignored the holiday.
Yes, Zhang Xiaoman has already chosen a place to set up a stall, that is, a school near the community. There are more students there, there is a large flow of people, and they are all young people, and their desire to buy sushi and other foods is also stronger, so it can be regarded as a golden stall.
Zhang Xiaoman, as a hard-working worker who has graduated for more than three years, has long forgotten what winter and summer vacations are like. Therefore, he forgot about this stubble when choosing the location, resulting in him now in such an embarrassing situation where he has nowhere to go.
"Die before you get out of the school, and the hero will be full of tears!" Zhang Xiaoman patted the handlebar with regret, wanting to cry without tears.
But since they have all come out, they can't just go back, Zhang Xiaoman pedaled a tricycle all the way out of the community, riding aimlessly on the road.
In fact, Zhang Xiaoman also thought about it, in addition to the school, there are still other places where the business should be very good, for example, near the industrial park where he was before, there are also more young people and strong purchasing power.
It's just a pity that Zhang Xiaoman's home is in a remote area, and the closest to the circle of those business companies is also 14 kilometers up, and he rides such a tricycle, I'm afraid he will be tired and half dead before he arrives at the place.
Zhang Xiaoman rode on the car for a while, he didn't dare to swing on the side of the road, so he had to ride to the small alleys, and before he knew it, he was near the old town where the sixth master lived.
"Hey, this went around and around, and finally came back again." Zhang Xiaoman looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but sigh.
He's been riding a lot of distances, and his legs are already sore, so he won't look for a place anymore, so he'll just open here.
Looking for a more pleasing place on the side of the road, Zhang Xiaoman stopped and set up his stall. There are also a few stall owners scattered around, selling skewers, selling fast food, selling fruits, everything, and seeing a new young man here at this moment, I can't help but look at him a few more times.
Zhang Xiaoman, as a newcomer to the stall for the first time, is actually very square at this time. He tried to ignore the strange stares coming from both sides, and made a blank face, trying to make the appearance of a regular stall as much as possible.
"I'm a stall owner who doesn't have feelings, and other people's eyes can't affect me......," Zhang Xiaoman muttered.
The vegetable seller next to him looked sideways at him.
"Let your eyes be like a torch, I will not move......" Zhang Xiaoman's face was calm.
The aunt was still looking at him.
"He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills; He is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river...... "Zhang Xiao is full of eyes, nose, nose, and heart."
Big Mom was still watching him.
"They're all tool people, they're all NPCs, I don't care about their gazes......" Zhang Xiaoman's forehead showed green tendons.
The aunt was still looking at him unrelentingly.
Five minutes later.
"......" felt the gaze of the aunt on the side, and Zhang Xiaoman's foul language almost burst out. The detective pulled out a sushi cutting knife from under the counter, nailed it to the cutting board with a "bang", turned his head, and looked at the vegetable seller viciously.
The vegetable seller was so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, and several other vendors around her also looked away.
"Whew, it's finally clean." Zhang Xiaoman breathed a long sigh of relief.
……
Evening.
Zhang Xiaoman, who forgot to wear a sunhat, persevered all afternoon under the warm care of his father-in-law, looking at the income that was still 0, and wanted to cry without tears.
"I might as well deliver takeaways......"
Zhang Xiaoman feels that his behavior can be recorded as a villain textbook in textbooks such as "How to Retain Former Employees Who Want to Start a Business with Unrealistic Dreams".
Just as he was disheartened and about to close the stall and go home, a voice interrupted his movements.
"Great, master, how do you sell your sushi?"
Zhang Xiaoman raised his head, and the person who came was a young man who looked very young, and he was looking at his stall a little nervously at the moment.
Although I don't understand why the other party calls himself a master, but this is the first customer since the opening, Zhang Xiaoman hurriedly greeted.
"A box of 10 pieces of plain flavor, 13 of this fruit, 14 ...... of fish roe"
The young man was surprised when he heard this: "Master, your price is very cheap." ”
Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "That's it, my small business, small profits but quick turnover." ”
The young man showed a sudden expression and said, "Oh, master, this should be a side job, I understand, I understand." ”
Zhang Xiao's face is full of question marks, what master? What side hustle? You don't understand anything, why don't I understand.
The young man didn't say anything more, took two boxes of fruit sushi, paid the money and hurried away.
Zhang Xiaoman's idea of closing the stall was also suppressed at this time, and having the first customer was still very encouraging for him, the first newcomer who set up a stall for the first time.
Sure enough, probably because it was time to get off work, the crowd on the side road also increased, and many young people who lived in the old city also came back one after another.
Zhang Xiaoman began to be glad that he didn't go back directly just now, and after a while, he actually sold several boxes of sushi, and it seems that this place is not as bad as he thought at the beginning.
"Master, how much does this signature sushi cost?"
"Signature sushi 10 pieces in a box ......"
"Master, how much does this tempura fried shrimp roll cost?"
"Tempura fried shrimp sushi 17 boxes ......"
"Master, bring me a package for sweeping the Eight Desolations!"
"Okay, Chenghui 45......"
……
Zhang Xiaoman smiled and flipped through the balance of his wallet, although he hadn't sold much so far, it was a good start. Rather than sitting in the office and helping others work, he really likes this feeling of making money for himself.
It's just that there is one thing he hasn't figured out.
"Why do they call me Master?"