"Uncle Liu, is my dining car ready?" As soon as he arrived at the blacksmith shop, Zhu Yang couldn't wait to ask.

"It's been done a long time ago, look at you, you're in such a hurry to sell spicy potatoes?" Liu Zhichao stood at the door of the iron shop and asked with a smile.

To be honest, Liu Zhichao is becoming more and more interested in Zhu Yang's spicy potato business. His intuition told him that Zhu Yang, the little guy, might not be as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Since the organization sent Liu Zhichao to Yancheng four years ago, he has been running an iron shop in Jindaoying Village to hide people's eyes. So far, I have found such a special person as Zhu Yang.

I have to say that Liu Zhichao's organization is still forward-looking, and it had predicted that the world would change four years ago, and now it is really revived.

"Uncle Liu, your skills are really good. When Liu Zhichao pushed out the finished food truck, Zhu Yang immediately gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely.

The dining car is equipped with four wheels, about one meter eight in length, one meter two in width, and about one meter in height, which is enough for Zhu Yang.

As for Zhu Yang's thermal insulation requirements for the dining car, Liu Zhichao also handled it very well, and the design of the entire dining car was very reasonable.

At the top of the dining car is a concave layer for spicy artichokes, and there is a compartment in the middle that can be filled with hot water or heated underneath to achieve the effect of heat preservation.

"Xiaoyang, are you interested in learning this craft from your uncle?" Liu Zhichao's eyes suddenly lit up and asked Zhu Yang.

Liu Zhichao's kung fu is not as simple as it appears on the surface, the technique of striking iron contains his own practice, if it can be taught to Zhu Yang, it can be regarded as the end of one of his wishes.

"Uncle Liu, I think it's better to forget it! I'm afraid I'm not this material. ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he heard Liu Zhichao's words, Zhu Yang shook his head like a rattle, and rejected Liu Zhichao almost without thinking.

The ancients had clouds, and there were three hardships in life, supporting boats, striking iron, and selling tofu, but Zhu Yang didn't want to do this.

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Zhu Yang pulled the small food cart and walked home, it was now more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still a little early before the night market opened, and Zhu Yang still had to make some preparations.

"Brother Pig, where are you fooling around again?" As soon as Zhu Yang arrived home, Zhu Ling'er questioned him.

The little girl made up for a day's winter vacation homework at home, and when she thought that Zhu Yang left her and went out to wave by herself, she was angry.

Zhu Yang's face turned black at that time, what do you mean to fool around, he is a rare five-good young man! At least that's what he thinks.

"Ling'er, brother is going out to do business, and we can rely on it to support ourselves in the future. Zhu Yang pointed to the dining car behind him and explained to Zhu Ling'er.

Zhu Ling'er glanced at the dining car behind Zhu Yang suspiciously, and then asked with disdain: "Brother Pig, do you plan to pick up garbage to make a living in the future?"

The little girl's brain circuit is not normal! Zhu Yang couldn't figure it out, how could Zhu Linger be associated with picking up garbage in such a delicate dining car?

Is such a delicately designed dining car so much like a garbage truck, or does his Zhu Yang temperament look like a garbage picker?

Fortunately, the moth subsystem can't receive its own resentment value income, otherwise it will become a millionaire in minutes!

Speaking of the system's resentment value income, Zhu Yang also found a rule, that is, no matter how disgusting he is to others, the resentment value that the other party has against him does not seem to exceed 666.

This is also a thing that makes Zhu Yang very painful, if the income of resentment can increase by 12,000 yuan every time, it is not too good.

"Little girl, what kind of garbage are you picking up, brother is going to do business!" Zhu Yang knocked on Zhu Linger's head and said seriously.

Zhu Ling'er was even more puzzled, with their conditions, she didn't know what the business Zhu Yang was talking about, so she couldn't help asking, "What business are you going to do?"

"Sell spicy potatoes. Zhu Yang said casually.

As soon as she heard this, Zhu Ling'er's whole person was not good, if you have spicy artichokes, why don't you give me enough to eat first?

Besides, although selling spicy potatoes is a small business, no matter how small the business is, it needs costs, and with their economic situation, where does they get the spare money.

Thinking so in her heart, Zhu Linger felt that Zhu Yang was even more unreliable.

Zhu Yang was thinking about how to do business at night, and there was new news in the system: resentment value from Zhu Ling'er, +666.

"Ling'er, you listen to my brother, this business is sure to make money and is absolutely reliable. Zhu Yang hurriedly explained, thought about it, and then added: "If you can't sell it, all the spicy potatoes will be given to you to eat." ”

"Brother Pig, you seem to be making me laugh!" Zhu Linger rolled her eyes.

If you co-author, you can only eat the remaining spicy artichoke, can you Zhu Yang be more unreliable?

Resentment from Zhu Linger, +555.

"Ugh!"

Zhu Yang's whole person was not good, and he thought to himself: Little girl, you are still finished, tell you about business, even if you don't support it, what does it mean to have resentment all the time?

"Brother Pig, what are we going to eat at night?" After making up for the winter vacation homework all day, Zhu Ling'er was really hungry, and asked Zhu Yang with a blank look.

"Eat spicy artichoke!" Zhu Yang didn't even think about it, and blurted out the words spicy artichoke.

"Excuse me, where is the spicy artichoke you said, did it fall from the sky?" said Zhu Ling'er with a glare.

Zhu Ling'er looked at the empty dining car behind Zhu Yang, and instantly felt that she had been tricked by Zhu Yang.

Resentment from Zhu Linger, +333.

"Ling'er, I said you are still finished?"

Seeing the resentment value provided by Zhu Linger again, Zhu Yang really couldn't bear it anymore, and extracted two boxes of spicy potatoes from the system with his backhand.

"Brother Pig, have you awakened?" Zhu Ling'er looked at Zhu Yang dumbfounded, and her tone was full of disbelief.

Zhu Ling'er's attention was no longer on the spicy artichoke that exuded fragrance at the moment, and she was completely stunned by Zhu Yang's actions just now.

In the past few days, the news of the supernatural has been spreading on the Internet, and even the TV news has reported it from time to time, so Zhu Linger is no stranger.

"You can also say that!" Zhu Yang picked up a box of spicy potatoes and said casually, which was tantamount to indirectly admitting that he was an alien.

As soon as Zhu Yang finished speaking, Zhu Ling'er's face changed, and the little girl was thinking, since your awakened ability is delicious, why don't you tell me.

"Brother Pig, you don't love me anymore!"

Zhu Ling'er began to wonder if Zhu Yang had awakened such an ability a long time ago, and then deliberately hid it from her and made good things to eat.

Resentment from Zhu Linger, +666.

"Poof!"

Zhu Yang almost squirted out the artichoke he had just eaten in his mouth, and you are still endless.

Isn't it just a spicy artichoke, do you have such a big grudge against me?