Chapter 4 Weak is not a dish
The younger brother collected money to do things, took Cen Wen to recognize the stall, and painted her name Ah Wen on the stall, indicating that there were people in the morning market of this stall, even if she did not go out of the stall, no one else was allowed to occupy it.
Similarly, her time has not yet come, and the stall owner of the lunch market cannot forcibly drive people away.
After getting the most important stall, Cen Wen continued to work on other preparations.
She bought a second-hand stall car, rented a lockable warehouse cubicle on the ground floor of her apartment for parking, and bought more planting supplies such as planting pots.
After five days of lazy and leisurely preparation and recuperation, the wounds all over the body finally scabbed, and I didn't have to worry about bursting the wound and being able to get out of the stall after doing some hard work.
There is a large shelf on the stall car, and ten planting pots are placed horizontally and vertically, seven pots of small vegetables, three pots of large tomatoes, and there are more than 20 pots of the same vegetables in the space.
When the health is good, these ten pots are rotated to plant and sell at the same time, and when the health is not good, they take the spare ones out and sell them.
Everything was ready, Cen Wen didn't delay for a day, and dragged the cart out of the stall early in the morning.
During the morning market, there are many housewives and elderly people around to buy food for a day, but the black market is not producing, all the materials are transported from outside, the price of food is not cheap, the packaged food produced in large quantities in the factory is good, and the ingredients that are touched by the word fresh are more expensive, and the people who will come to the morning market to buy things are ordinary people with limited income, and they have to weigh it when they buy two green vegetables.
As soon as Cen Wen's stall came out, it attracted onlookers from the surrounding stall owners and crowds, and no one bought it.
She is not in a hurry, on the first day of the stall, she should advertise, she saw that many people in the crowd opened the bracelet to take pictures, and when the news spread on the Internet, interested people will naturally come.
During the whole morning market, Cen Wen didn't sell a single vegetable, and when the stall was closed, Brother Jie's younger brother came over and asked for a pot of tomatoes, but he didn't pay, which was considered filial piety to Brother Jie.
The protection fee is for the gang, and the filial piety is for Brother Jie and his younger brother, and it is very clearly divided.
Cen Wen collected the stall and sent the stall car into the warehouse cubicle, and then all of them were collected into the space.
Just as she was about to lock the door and leave, she suddenly had a thrill, and the instinct that she had cultivated for years on the battlefield sounded the alarm along with the small rattan on her wrist.
There are people behind him.
[Master, someone is peeking at us! 】
[Tsk, that's troublesome.] 】
Cen Wen withdrew his hand, re-entered the cubicle, took out the stall cart from the space, and then took out an old trolley from the space, carefully stacked ten planting pots on the cart, locked the door and left.
While waiting for the elevator, someone approached behind him.
The small rattan sounded the alarm again.
[It's him peeking at us!] 】
Cen Wen didn't look back, only looked behind through the reflection on the door, and then entered the elevator and went to his floor.
Back in the house, Cen Wen simply cleaned up and ate something and lay down to sleep, the weight of the stall is real, and she was fully discounted due to serious injuries, it is not difficult for herself, she should rest well.
The small rattan remained in the house to be on guard, paying attention to the doorway and balcony, and beware of uninvited guests.
The whole day was peaceful, and in the evening, Cen Wen ordered frozen meat to make braised pork from a grocery store a few streets away, and boiled a little tomato meat sauce for noodles.
When I went out to throw out the garbage, the smell of meat wafted into the hallway, and many people drooled when they smelled it.
People who live in this kind of cheap apartment have limited living expenses, and they mainly rely on convenient fast food to get by, and there are poorer people who can only drink nutrients, ten yuan and three tubes of energy a day, but as long as they are people, where will they not know that braised pork is delicious.
"Damn, you have money to eat meat, what are you doing here!"
I don't know which door came from an unbearable foul mouth.
At the garbage outlet, Cen Wen was recognized by a neighbor passing by, and after chatting a few words, he realized that he was more or less a small Internet celebrity, and the crowd uploaded the clip to the Internet when selling vegetables in the early morning, and now everyone around knows that there is a person selling potted vegetables here.
Of course, the neighbors didn't know how to buy groceries, so they broke up after chatting, but this news added two points of confidence to Cen Wen's small business.
Early the next morning, Cen Wen went out on time to set up a stall.
This time the business opened.
Like yesterday, seven pots of small greens and three pots of tomatoes were sold out in less than an hour, and when he saw Brother Jie's younger brother coming over, Cen Wen took out a packaged bag from the corner of the stall car, and it was still a bag of fresh tomatoes.
The younger brother took the bag and was about to leave, when there was a male guest with a big waist and a round waist in front of the stall, and he also held a half-eaten tomato in his hand, and Cen Wen looked at it as his own.
The repeat customers came so quickly, and Cen Wen was quite happy.
When the other party saw the fine planting pot, he took out a bundle of cash from his bag and shook it in his hand.
"Five pots of tomatoes, if you can get them, all this money will be given to you."
That bunch is a hundred face value of currency, at least 10,000, let alone buy five pots of tomatoes, ten pots are more than enough, a pot of tomatoes has three plants, in order to control the quality of the fruit, only fifteen or six fruits are left for one plant.
In this way, the unit price is more than 20 yuan for a fruit, but the labor force of the wood-based ability is not expensive, otherwise how to distinguish it from the naturally growing vegetables and fruits, and the time saved by direct ripening is the labor cost of the ability.
"Okay, wait a minute."
Cen Wen was like magic, digging in this corner of the stall truck, digging that corner, large and small planting tools were put out, quickly cleaned up the five planting pots, planted seeds on the spot, and poured plant nutrient solution.
When you put something down, the wood-based ability activates, and the seeds sprout on the spot and emerge from the planting soil.
"Wood Adepts?!" The guest raised his eyebrows, paid the money boldly, and stood aside to continue nibbling on his tomatoes, "Okay, I'll wait." ”
The crowd around to see the bustle has opened the bracelet to shoot, this neighborhood is rare to see the stranger, let alone the stranger on-site spawning plants, it is really rare.
Now the only remaining first-level ability to give birth to five pots of tomatoes is not troublesome, in the past war, in order to provide food and drink for all the soldiers and civilians, the first-level wood ability of the Eight Classics is hundreds of square meters to start, can not urge tomato potatoes and fruit rhizomes, but also have to urge vegetables, no matter how poor the grass is.
Cen Wen was seriously injured and caused her strength to regress, but her understanding and use of strength had already reached its peak, and five pots of tomatoes were a blink of an eye for her.
But she didn't do this, it's now three hundred years later, and today's wood-based abilities don't have the motivation to squeeze out their desperate efforts to improve their strength like their predecessors, and it can be seen from the websites and forums of the large and small abilities on the Internet that the level of strength is really not as good as before, and of course she has to be consistent with the public.
Her approach is to give birth to a section, then spray the plant nutrient solution, take the opportunity to take a break, and then give birth to a section, then sprinkle the nutrient solution, and so on.
It looks very slow, but she has five pots together every time, and it looks very hard.