Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ordinary Life

A week passed quickly, and I was outside the café as promised. I remembered the girl for three seconds and walked in. I spent another penny and ordered a claypot rice and a can of beer. I don't dare to order other things, and a pot of tea costs a penny. When the waitress girl saw me, she immediately blushed, hesitated, and walked over a little shyly. It's a pity that I can't see her original white and red anymore, only the fluorescence of a white flower covers the faint red. Bad cosmetics kill people. I smiled and got straight to the point: "Sister, have you thought about it? Do you have a plan?" The waiter girl was a little excited, and said to me stumblingly: "I took advantage of the break to inquire, the rent of the surrounding commercial plaza is about fifteen taels of silver a month, and the cost of various equipment and materials is about fifty taels of silver...... and then looked at the piece of paper in the palm of his hand, and continued: "The rent is paid for at least half a year, plus the cost of the yamen, the dessert shop needs at least one hundred and fifty taels of silver to open." If the business is good, if you can sell 100 desserts a day, the gross profit should be about five taels. You can make a lot of money this way. But if you can only sell half of the portion, you will earn much less, but it is still better than a part-time job. If you can only sell 30 copies, the gross profit is only 40 or 50 taels a month, and in addition to rent, water and electricity, you can also have an income of about 20 taels, which is still much better than a part-time job. I smiled, "So, are you busy coming over alone?" The waiter girl was a little surprised: "You didn't plan to do it with me?" I smiled and nodded: "I'll invest in you, I can help for free in the early stage, how about you call a little sister to do it if you don't have enough people?" The waiter girl scratched her head: "It should be possible, then, how to divide the money earned, what if you don't have a business? Don't you want to soak me?" I took out two silver tickets of one hundred taels, folded them and gently put them on the table. He said to her, "I will use two hundred taels of silver as an investment, and if you give someone else, I will pay the money." You give yourself a salary, and if you hire someone, you can also pay a salary normally. The money we earn, we are four or six, I am four, you are six, how about it? In case of loss, it will be mine. "The waitress girl is very happy, okay, all right, all listen to the boss.

Unconsciously, another month passed, and during this time, I sold a lot of various balls, and word of mouth spread very quickly, resulting in me not having time to make them, and the production capacity was seriously insufficient. The waitress girl's business is also very good, not to mention that she can make money, at least, I have done something that is worth inexplicable, but it is worth bragging about for a few minutes. In short, the little days are getting more and more prosperous. There is no pressure on the mortgage or something.

That night, I went over to set up a stall as usual, and I didn't bother to grab a spot with others, and I didn't need to. Leave wherever there is a vacant space. It was easy to persuade a few people to increase the price and give priority to buying the balls that others had already booked, but they didn't expect a group of people from the yamen to come. And it is a servant who wears different clothes, like armor, it should be a catch, and it is difficult to distinguish between those who wear cloth robes of different colors. I only heard the catcher tell me that someone reported that the things I sold were adulterated with *** and wanted to summon me, and then I was invited to the yamen with a confused face, and the things on the stall were all taken away by several other people wearing cloth robes.

Fortunately, the people in the yamen were not as bad as on TV, but they recorded a confession and asked me not to leave the city until the test results came out. No continued operation. Before I left, I asked weakly: "How long will it take for the test results to come out?" A young catcher of the grade was polite, and replied: "If you have a problem, I will arrest you tomorrow, and if there is no problem, you will be replied within seven working days." "I just walked away.

When I got back, I sat down at the dessert shop, ordered a cup of ice cream, and sobered my head up. I pondered that the people around me who could report me must have a conflict of interest. I'm usually extremely low-key, I'm afraid I don't even know if I'm a man or a woman, and I haven't had any conflicts with others. So, who is my conflict of interest?

I carefully recalled the surrounding shops and stalls, the stall was the only one that sold prescriptions, and the one that was stained was a seller of monk fruit, the fat sea, in fact, it had nothing to do with me at all, and the rest were either clothes or socks, pots and pans, recycled mobile phones or something, and flowers were not touched. What about shops, pharmacies, and suspicions. There is also an adult product store, which is also suspected. I don't care about it for now, I can only wait for the test results. The proprietress happily made a fruit plate for me, and I smiled: "Entertain other guests, I'm so lucky to start a business with you." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that I couldn't set up a stall, I went to dig up a lot of medicinal herbs and dry them the next day. Due to the serious shortage of production capacity, I can only watch the silver not be available. Sometimes I want to become a profiteer, buy some substandard herbs, dry them, or just dispense them. But I still can't do this, although the desire for money has eaten away at me little by little, but after all, conscience is a part of human beings, and without conscience, human beings are comparable to wild animals.

The day went by, and I didn't pay much attention to it. If you can't do it, you can sell balls in another place, or even online. Or concentrate on selling computer accessories and desserts. It's also nice to listen to music, go to the gym, and practice heavy weights. Looking at those books again, my heart is a little complicated. recalled Xing Ye's "Kung Fu", how could it be who would be the one who maintained world peace. It can be the Shaolin Twelve Tan Legs, it can be the Hongjia Iron Wire Fist, it can be the Wulang Bagua Stick, it can be the Yang Guo Xiaolongnu, it can be the two blind people, it can be the Huoyun Evil God, and it can even be the group of people who are dancing, but how can it be that who it is!