The crescent moon is rising.

The dim yellow oil lamp illuminated the square table in front of Zhang Chu.

On the table is a basket full of white-flour steamed buns.

Thirty of them!

He held his chin in one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other, as if waiting for something.

"Tuk tuk. ”

There was a low knock on the door.

Zhang Chu's spirit was shocked, and he said softly: "Come in!"

Li Gouzi and Yu Er pushed the door in, "Master Chu!"

Zhang Chu glanced outside the door, and there was a faint figure shaking.

"How many people came?"

Li Gouzi replied, "Six!"

"Six?"

Zhang Chu frowned slightly, less than he expected.

"Call them all in!"

Li Gouzi turned around and walked to the door, and said in a low voice, "Come in...... Be quiet, don't disturb the old lady. ”

Zhang Chu nodded in his heart, this Li Gouzi is indeed a talent who can do things.

People came in.

The strong sour smell filled the room in an instant.

These people are all poor ghosts on Zhang Chu's territory!

Zhang Chuqiang resisted the desire to cover his nose and glanced at the past one by one.

Blind.

Lame

Half-grown children.

There is no normal adult man.

"It's okay, it's hard at the beginning!"

He sighed low in his heart and cheered up.

"One person takes two steamed buns. ”

Everyone stepped forward to get steamed buns, and after a while, there was a sound in the house that can only be found in a pigsty.

The two poor ghosts choked so much that their eyes straightened, and they clutched the steamed bun in their hands tightly, as if as soon as they let go, the steamed bun would grow wings and fly away.

Poverty is the original sin!

"I won't talk nonsense!"

When they had almost eaten, Zhang Chu slowly spoke: "If you are willing to follow me Zhang to run a way of life, I Zhang will definitely not treat everyone badly!"

"I'm going to do a chop soup business later, I'll pay all the capital, you help me look after the stall, and the money I get will be cut off from the capital, I'll take ninety percent, and you will get one percent! Sell more, get more!"

"But I have to say the ugly words first, the money that should be sent to you, I will send it to you after the stall is closed every day, and there will be no one less, but whoever dares to steal money, I will cut off his hand!"

"Also, you all wash my hair, bathe, and laundry tomorrow, and if you can't wash it, you don't have to come again......"

"Gouzi, Yu Er, tomorrow you go to the Wagyu Cattle and Sheep Market on Qinghua Street, say hello to the brothers under the third and fourth masters, and say that this miscellaneous soup business is owned by my Zhang, please raise their noble hands, and I will have filial piety in the back!"

Li Gouzi and Yu Er nodded yes.

Zhang Chu is now also wearing the name of a black tiger hall white paper fan, this little bit of small business face, the other two people in the hall will still give it.

"Okay, you all go back and rest early, and tomorrow afternoon, come back again!"

After saying that, Zhang Chu began to drive people away...... He couldn't stand the smell of the house.

Li Gouzi and Yu Er got up and retreated, leading a group of people out.

As soon as the people left, most of the sour smell in the house suddenly dissipated.

Zhang Chu felt that he was about to suffocate!

These horsemen are almost catching up with biological weapons!

When the smell in the house was almost gone, Zhang Chu picked up a steamed bun, tore it up and ate it slowly.

He was busy all day today, so he ate two nests and padd his belly.

But the gains are huge.

Join the Black Tiger Hall, become a white paper fan, get the land, get the little brother, and finalize the business......

It's been more than a month since he crossed into this world, and he can be regarded as truly gaining a foothold today!

Continuing to do the mixed soup business was also something he had long thought about.

Gangs, there are many ways to make money quickly, what pornography, gambling, drugs, salt, iron......

However, with his current situation, the only result of rashly getting involved in those big businesses is to sink into the river to feed the fish!

Besides, he doesn't have the capital......

What suits him is only a small business like chop soup that does not require much capital and has an exclusive recipe that does not worry about sales.

This will be his first pot of gold!

......

"Let's take one step at a time!"

Zhang Chu sighed and sighed.

He is not Zhuge Liang.

I don't have the ability to take one step and count ten steps!

With his vision and current understanding of the world, it is already very good to be able to take one step and count three steps.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chu reached out to take the steamed bun again.

However, as soon as he swept the dustpan, he suddenly found that there were only six or seven steamed buns left!

He was stunned and taken aback: "WTF, how many can I eat on horseback?"

What he prepared was thirty steamed buns, Li Gouzi, Yu Er, and six poor ghosts, and he took a total of sixteen.

In other words, there are still fourteen steamed buns left!

He ate seven?

This is not the kind of small steamed bun that takes one bite at a time.

It's an old-faced steamed bun with three or two, which is bigger than the palm of your hand!

Those coolies on the dock can eat at most three in one meal!

He ate seven?

Zhang Chu was afraid that he would be held to death, so he quickly stood up and felt it.

I don't feel it.

It's like not eating.

"This, what's going on?"

He moved his body and secretly wondered if he was hungry?

In the more than a month he has traveled over, he has really never eaten a full meal, and he has to divide a wild vegetable nest into two meals!

He was wandering around the room with anxiety in his heart, and suddenly he felt a stream of heat gushing out of his abdomen, flowing into his limbs.

It's not an illusion, but there's a real stream of heat!

It's like sticking a warm baby.

After a while, Zhang Chu felt that the feeling of weakness floating under his feet disappeared, and the whole person seemed to let go of his burden, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

And an abrupt sense of power permeated his heart, as if his whole body had inexhaustible energy!

However, instead of being happy about this, he was almost frightened.

"I'm not stepping on a horse, am I going to shine?"

......

Half an hour later.

Zhang Chu finally determined that he was not returning to the light.

Because he found that he seemed to be ...... Grow meat!

Fang Cai's hands were still like chicken paws, but at this time, the bone joints had been wrapped in meat, and the raised green tendons on the back of the hands were not so obvious.

It's not scientific!

Not scientific at all!

The biology teacher's coffin board is almost overwhelmed!

According to common sense, a person who has been hungry for a long time can only be strung to death if he suddenly overeats!

Long meat?

Does it take time for food to enter the human body and convert it into fat?

There are more people on the earth who eat and drink nonsense, who suddenly becomes fat in just one hour?

"Is this my ...... Goldfinger?"

After thinking about it, he only found this one reasonable explanation.

"Let's verify it!"

Zhang Chu's gaze fell on the seven steamed buns in the dustpan.

......

A moment later.

The dustpan with the steamed buns is empty.

And Zhang Chu, who stared intently at his hands, finally confirmed that he really grew meat.

His hands looked like normal...... It's a bit slender at best.

The shriveled arms also touched the shadow of Hong's biceps.

He can be sure that this is his golden finger.

But Zhang Chu's mood is complicated.

"My name is Zhang Chu. ”

"I'm probably going to be a big fat man......"