After several days of market research, Fang Yin found that there are very few residents who can accept takeaway, express delivery, and purchasing agents.

She could count it on her fingers.

Lager Street is the largest street on Maas Island, with a population of several hundred, Fang Yin has visited more than 200 houses in the past few days, and some have shown a trace of interest.

They made it very clear that if a person of high status proposed such a project, they would 100 percent agree.

Of course, more people didn't listen to it, and directly shut Fang Yin out of the door.

Three days later, Fang Yin went to the Public Security Administration Office to get the start-up capital according to Captain Roman's instructions.

Heavy three gold coins.

This money was only borrowed by Fang Yin from the business association, relying on Roman's face. The repayment time is three months, and if the money is not repaid within three months, the project will be shelved, and Fang Yin will also owe a lot of debt.

With this money, Fang Yin paid off the debts owed by his family as soon as possible.

In Misha's surprised gaze, Fang Yin only said that it was lent to her by the fisherman, and no interest was charged.

The rest of the money was rented a small house near the street in the upper block of Lager Street, which was used as a façade for the logistics company. The landlord didn't believe her because of Fang Yin's age and shabby clothes, so Fang Yin also went to David from the Public Security Administration Office to help guarantee her.

As for the signboard, she used the names of Misha and Miyin - Xia Yin Logistics Company.

After doing this, there is more than half of the three gold coins left.

With this small company, Fang Yin asked Misha to stop digging wild vegetables and help look after the store. She didn't say anything about the start-up capital, but only said that she was entrusted by a friend to help take care of the small shop.

Mixia was a little repulsed at first, but when she heard Fang Yin say that there were only two people in this store, she and Fang Yin, and finally nodded.

After the opening, Fang Yin no longer visited his home. Because when he visited, Fang Yin deliberately mentioned the specific opening time of his shop.

In the next few days, Fang Yin just waited quietly and did not go out to promote.

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A week has passed, and today is another sunny and cloudless day.

Apart from being too hot, there really aren't any drawbacks to this weather.

Xiayin Logistics has not received any business for more than a week.

Morning. Fang Yin and Misha had eaten a very simple and inexpensive breakfast at their home in the lower block, a crouton, and slowly nibbled on the water.

Misha seemed to be a little anxious: "Is there really no problem with your boss?" If this store continues to open like this, it must go bankrupt. ”

Fang Yin unhurriedly grabbed a small piece of bread and threw it into his mouth.

"Of course, no problem."

Because this boss is your sister and me. After Fang Yin finished speaking, he silently added in his heart.

Mi Xia didn't seem much relieved when she heard this, and followed Fang Yin to Xia Yin Logistics with a heavy heart.

The two sisters sat idly in the shop as usual, one in a daze, the other boringly flipping through the newspaper.

"Are you literate? I even read the newspaper. The sound of the begging system complaining rang out.

Fang Yin ignored his complaints, and like grasping a life-saving straw, he hurriedly asked in his heart: "What can I exchange for 2 sympathy points?" ”

Her expression was so joyful that anyone with a discerning eye could see the sudden rise in her mood at a glance.

Have you been suppressed here for too long? The begging system said with some embarrassment: "I'll go see it right away." ”

It didn't take a few seconds for the begging system to say in a voice that no one else could hear: "There is only one thing that can be exchanged at the moment." ”

Fang Yin's eyes lit up and he raised his head suddenly.

"All police officers in Yongxia Country are equipped with pistols and bullets with a magazine."

"Pistol?!" Fang Yin remembered the twin guns of the zombie world.

"Don't think too much about it, this gun is just an ordinary gun and has no special functions." As if hearing Fang Yin's thoughts, the begging system said.

Something is better than nothing, and what I lack most now is the means of self-preservation. Now the other players are also developing themselves, and no one comes to me, but if they do, I can still have a weapon to defend myself.

Thinking like this, Fang Yin silently accepted this fact, but did not immediately change the point of sympathy for a pistol.

If it's not critical, let's save it first.

After making plans, Fang Yin was ready to go out and find potential customers.

At this time, the doorbell in front of the small shop was ringed.

"Misha, do you see, business is coming." Fang Yin stood up happily, came to the door, grabbed the doorknob and pulled it open.

The door was opened, and there stood a young woman with a three- or four-year-old doll.

The woman was Mrs. Flynn, whom she had seen at the Sheriff's Office that day, and she was very impressed by the fact that her husband must have been killed.

"Hello, is there anything we can do to help you?" She quickly put the memories aside and politely invited Mrs. Flynn into the room.

Fang Yin didn't deliberately mention that he had seen the other party, and only regarded her as an ordinary guest.

"I heard that you can accept requests for help with shopping here?" Mrs. Flynn did not even sit down when she came in, nor did she omit to say hello, but stood casually not far from the door, and said directly what she meant.

Fang Yin currently plans to have Misha deliver to his door, including delivery and takeaway.

And I wasn't in good health, so I stayed in the store. If there is something that needs to be purchased, it will be purchased by yourself.

Of course, if this business can be started, Fang Yin will hire workers.

"Yes, this island of Maas, and even the island next to it, including the capital city of Leslsa, we can offer a delivery service! What do you need? ”

"I need to buy a pistol!" Mrs. Flynn was silent for a moment before she finally spoke.

Her deliberately lowered voice was a little hoarse, I don't know if it was like this, or because of her husband's departure, she cried like this.

"What?!" Fang Yin was stunned and froze in place.

"What do you want a pistol for?" She couldn't help but ask.

"Does your service also include asking customers why they want to buy something?" Mrs. Flynn was a little displeased, and seemed to be reluctant to continue talking to Fang Yin.

"......No," Fang Yin hurriedly denied, "I'm just curious why a lady would be interested in a pistol." ”

"It's not something you should focus on, you just have to tell me if there's a way you can get it."

It's really sleepy to send pillows. Just after learning from the system that her 2 sympathy points can be exchanged for a normal pistol, Mrs. Flynn comes to the door and tells herself that she needs a pistol.

Fang Yin glanced at Misha, who was in a daze on the side, and decided that Misha couldn't be involved in this matter.

Fortunately, Fang Yin was a little far away from Mischa when he was talking to Mrs. Flynn, and Mrs. Flynn was also quite careful, and deliberately lowered her voice when she said her commission.

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