Chapter 2 Earning Money
After leaving the school, walking on the road, Lin Mu observed the buildings on both sides of the road, and found that only a few sporadic windows leaked bright light, too, four months of high temperature, all the wires were burned, and there was no electricity in the city.
After walking for a while, Lin Mu saw the first person he met on this trip, a young man squatting by the side of a flower bed digging soil. After noticing that someone was approaching, the young man stood up with the imitation military shovel in his hand, Lin Mu stood face to face with him, a gust of wind blew, blowing Lin Mu's windbreaker, and the air was filled with tension.
"You're here."
“……”
"What were you digging for?"
"Plant sweet potatoes."
"Well, I'm leaving, you keep digging."
Lin Mu bypassed the young man and continued walking, thinking about what the man said about planting sweet potatoes, it seemed that something had happened in the past month that he didn't know, at least he hadn't found anyone digging the soil in the flower bed to plant things at home a month ago, it seemed that he had to find someone to ask carefully.
In the course of turning around for an hour, Lin Mu met five or six groups of people, except for the first time he met a person, the rest were more than two young adults in a team, holding a metal stick or something, Lin Mu saw it from a distance and went around or hid directly, although they were not necessarily all bad people, but it was right to hide.
An hour later, Lin Mu stood under a high-rise building, took a deep breath, and ...... Climb the stairs (yes, there is no other way than to climb the stairs when the power goes out on the upper floors), but fortunately the boss Zhang Yang's house is on the sixth floor, which is not very high.
Lin Mu came to celebrate when the new house of the boss Zhang Yang's family was just renovated a year ago, and then came to eat one after another, so this is Lin Mu's closest place in the city except for the school, Zhang Yang also asked Lin Mu to follow him to his house before leaving, but Lin Mu refused, Lin Mu didn't like to trouble others.
"Knock knock" Lin Mu knocked on the door. There was no movement in the house, Lin Mu knocked a few more times, but no one opened the door, and just as Lin Mu turned around and was about to go down the stairs, the door opened a crack.
"Wood, it's you!" Zhang Yang said behind the crack in the door.
Seeing Zhang Yang like this...... Lin Mu also leaned on the crack of the door, holding his windbreaker in his hand, and said, "Boss, guess what I have inside?" ”
“……”
Zhang Yang opened the door and let Lin Mu in.
After Lin Mu came in, he found that Zhang Yang had changed a lot, he was a very strong young man, but now he was lean, there was no meat on his face, and he was still vegetable, Zhang Yang was followed by Zhang Yang's parents who were thinner, Lin Mu estimated that he would not be much better than them, this was caused by long-term starvation. Not only Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang's house has also changed a lot, the furniture in the living room is gone, the ground is full of soil, and it is still tidal.
Seeing that Lin Mu had been staring at the ground, Zhang Yang spoke, "Have you been at school all the time?" Half a month ago, the government relief point distributed sweet potatoes to every family, and there was also a leaflet on planting methods, allowing residents to grow them indoors, which are said to ripen quickly, have high yields, and can eat sweet potato leaves. What Zhang Yang didn't say was that after that time, the government relief point was never opened.
"Well, I used to be alone in school, and then I followed a person into an organization, and I followed to do things, which is to sell things, I have some good things, do you want to buy them? Don't want food, ask for money. ”
"Can you not be poor, what's the use of asking for money, you really want me to give it to you, you don't need anything." Zhang Yang looked at Lin Mu with a brain-dead expression, "You won't be in a pyramid scheme,, when has this happened, the pyramid scheme is not dead?" ”
"I don't know if it's a pyramid scheme, anyway, buddy has a task, and he must complete it, otherwise it will be miserable." Lin Mu said half-truthfully, and then opened the pocket of his windbreaker for Zhang Yang to see.
"Steamed buns! Where did you come from? ”
"You don't have to worry about this, my brother's task is to sell steamed buns, you just say can you help with this?"
Zhang Yang looked at Lin Mu, "You don't have to be like this, you are like this, can your boss let you go?" Zhang Yang thought that Lin Mu was to relieve them, deliberately only money, who didn't know that now the money is useless, and the food is the most important.
Of course, Lin Xiao Clever Mu could see what Zhang Yang meant, "It's really not, big brother, am I that kind of brain-dead person?" It's that the boss is a brain-dead, he has to ask for money, and it's not two yuan for a steamed bun, and one person is limited to one." Lin Mu thinks that there is nothing wrong with what he said, is there anything more brain-dead than the system? The money is useless, you have to ask for money, this is not the end, and you are not happy to sell it at a high price to make more money......
To put it mildly, Zhang Yang finally looked for the money in disbelief, and when he came back later, he had a dozen hundred yuan in his hand. Lin Conscientious Merchant Mu took only one with a conscience, and then gave Zhang Yang three ...... A steamed bun, and gave his mother a steamed bun, and his father a steamed bun, to ask why, because the system is set like this, one person is limited to one, it can really be detected!!
At this time, Lin Mu's pocket was empty, and there were only four steamed buns in his pocket every day. Then Lin Mumei stuffed the money into his pocket, and a huge red warning box suddenly appeared in front of him, "Illegal fundraising by players detected"
What the heck? Illegal fundraising? Lin Mu thought about it, maybe it was because he didn't give change...... Oh, the system really doesn't give him a chance to make black money.
But Lin Mu didn't have a dime on him, how could he make change.
"Boss, your money is too big, I can't find it, you can find out if there is any change." Under Zhang Yang's gaze at neurosis, Lin Mu also felt that he was indeed quite like a neuropath.
After a burst of chickens and dogs, Lin Mu put the six yuan he had managed to scrape together into his pocket. At this time, Lin Future Supermarket Owner Mu earned -9996. Lin Mu sold four steamed buns on this day, including himself, each netting a dollar.
After Zhang Yang's family got the steamed buns, Zhang Yang ate half of them, and Zhang Yang's parents didn't eat the steamed buns, so they had to save them and use them as dry food for tomorrow. Lin Mu told them that if they didn't eat it soon, it might be bad tomorrow on such a hot day.
"No, it's still okay for one night, Yoko, you accompany Lin Mu, and I'll put the steamed buns up." Zhang Yang's mother took the steamed buns into the kitchen as she spoke, and Lin Mu knew that it was impossible for him to persuade them, and it was impossible for him to say what the system was, so he didn't say anything.
At night, Lin Mu and Zhang Yang were crowded on the same bed, lying on the bed, Lin Mu calculated in his heart that if he sold it like this, four yuan a day, 10,000 yuan would be 2,500 days, which would be nearly seven years...... If this is the case, I will stay here all the time, and the daylily will be cold after seven years. I have to find a way to make money as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible.
It's not that Lin Mu didn't think about letting the boss follow him, pretending to be downline, and it would be safer for multiple people, but the key is that if the boss still has parents, who would be stupid enough to take his parents and leave the house and food with you because of your words. So this path will not work either.
With a mind full of thoughts, Lin Mu slowly fell asleep.