The big-shouldered and round-waisted guest finished eating the tomatoes in his hand, and bought all kinds of food from other stalls one after another, and waited while eating in the stall car, looking at his meat, he didn't eat a mouthful of food in vain.

As the progress came to fruition, the crowd of people watching the excitement gathered more and more, and Cen Wen's pruning and reducing flowers could make them let out a cry of regret.

Cen Wen strictly controls the quality of the product, but she is also a conscientious seller, since the money collected is five pots of tomatoes, she will not increase the price halfway, and if the guest wants to have a few more fruits, she will reduce a few fewer flowers, and in the end, each plant bears twenty-one or twelve fruits.

The guest was very satisfied, took the initiative to help hold the bag, and picked two laborers from the crowd to help him hold it.

"What to sell tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow I will only sell vegetables, and if I am tired today, I will rest for two days."

Cen Wen kept in mind that he wanted to keep in line with the public's personality, and he had just worked hard, as the lowest-level first-level wood-based ability, he took a two-day break to recover his ability and spirit, so normal.

"Don't just sell these two things every day, change a few more varieties."

"Okay, I'll change to a leafy green tomorrow."

"No, no, no, I mean you have ten pots."

“……”

After the eldest brother finished speaking, he squeezed his eyes at Cen Wen, and left with someone carrying things.

Cen Wen hurriedly closed the stall, the morning market time was almost over, and he couldn't stay any longer.

She understands what the big brother means, she showed her hand today, and tomorrow she is afraid that more people will ask her to give birth to a certain variety of vegetables on the spot, as long as she is willing, her small business of selling vegetables can be customized.

Before leaving, she also grabbed a little brother from the crowd and took out a bag of vegetables from the stall car to him, both small greens and tomatoes, and the filial piety to Brother Jie could not be forgotten.

Back at the apartment, the stall cart was sent into the cubicle, jingled for a while, and the trolley full of planting pots came out.

When I came out, I was blocked.

Seven or eight little ruffians, one with a knife, one with a stick, and one with a homemade earthen gun, looking at the shell, people were worried about whether one or two more shots would explode, and one of them looked familiar, it was the person who stared at her from behind yesterday.

Cen Wen immediately raised his hand in surrender.

"What do you want to do?" Cen Wen saluted first and then soldiers, and asked politely first, what if the other party and a group of people just came to ask for directions?

"Why can't you see it? I heard that you made a fortune today, and my brothers happened to be short of money to spend, so I asked you to borrow some. ”

"Okay, how do you calculate the interest? Nine out of thirteen? ”

"What?"

After 300 years, today's young people don't understand what it means to return to nine.

Cen Wen shook his head regretfully.

"Don't come out to rob the illiterate, borrow 10,000, get 9,000, and pay back 13,000, understand?"

", playing Lao Tzu? Don't think that the first-level ability is great! ”

Before the other party's words fell, Cen Wen kicked hard under his feet, and suddenly exploded, crashing into the opponent's arms like a human cannonball, her raised arm was slightly crooked, and she slammed her elbow straight to the heart, knocking the person to the ground on the spot, and then rushed to the guy with the earthen gun in the back.

The tricks practiced on the battlefield are all murderous moves, and that elbow can really blow the heart.

However, Cen Wen's blow was all restricted, but he was stunned and not killed.

She is discounted in physical fitness, not in terms of combat awareness and skills, her flesh wounds are almost healed, and it is not a problem to overturn a few little rabbit cubs with explosive power.

In the blink of an eye, the earthen spear changed hands, and the little ruffian with the gun also lay on the ground unconscious.

Although it is an earthen gun, it is also made of an energy box, Cen Wen will not use this kind of gun three hundred years later, she will use it as a stick in her hand, and knock a few heads to make this inferior thing blow up the pipe.

"Do you want to borrow money from me?"

"Do you still want money?"

"Weak chickens dare to come out to learn to rob, their eyes are white?"

"Shameful thing!"

The seven or eight people who blocked her first fell two, and the remaining few people ran away when they saw that the situation was not good, but none of them were Cen Wenfast, none of them escaped, and the knives and sticks in their hands seemed to have become useless toys, and they all knocked their heads into their bags, and they fell to the ground and wailed.

Cen Wen took their knives and sticks one by one, threw them on his cart, and walked away.

Before leaving, he also smoked a little vitality to nourish himself, and gave them a little lesson, so that they thought that the weakness and weakness of the next half month were due to this beating.

There were no secrets in the apartment, and the gossip spread quickly, and the fact that the wooden supernatural in the building was robbed and beat up the other party soon became known, and even spread to the street.

The small video taken by the crowd in the morning market also spread on the Internet at this time, and there was a first-level wood ability in the morning market of a black market to give birth to vegetables on the spot, which caused a lot of heat, netizens commented on everything, some ridiculed what they were showing off here, and some knew what it meant to be at ease.

Of course, there are also knowledgeable people in the black market, so when Cen Wen came out of the stall the next day, the customers who came specially were just like what the big brother said yesterday, directly designated vegetable varieties, and even someone brought vegetable seeds, and then took a penny of money.

It only took Cen Wen a quarter of an hour to sell the ten pots of small greens she brought, and for the rest of the morning market, she was busy with the customer's customization, and of course she made a lot of money.

Among these vegetables, in addition to the traditional varieties, there are also new varieties that have never been seen before, all of which are edible vegetables and fruits cultivated by agriculturists from harmless mutant plants in the past three hundred years.

She was able to make the customers satisfied, and before leaving, they all said that they would come back tomorrow.

handed Brother Jie's younger brother a bag of vegetables as usual, and Cen Wen closed the stall and left.

Today is very smooth, no one outside the lattice room blocks her, the neighbors she meets, both young and old, are politely taking the initiative to keep their distance, yesterday a group of little ruffians lying on the ground with a head of miserable appearance, and now it is still hanging on the Internet, there is such a big guy living in an apartment building without security, so that many old and weak women and children neighbors feel quite safe.

In the morning market for three hours, Cen Wen really earned tens of thousands, she first bought herself some shrimp and fish fillets, prepared to make a seafood pot at noon, and then lay on the bed to search for shops selling supernatural supplements in the black market, compare prices, and buy some supplements for herself.

She has no money or identity, and she can't customize supplements that suit her level, so buy low-grade ones, which can't cure injuries and relieve pain.

She is used to being injured after a hundred battles, and it's not that she doesn't know the pain, and if the internal injury doesn't heal a day, she will be in pain all day long, but she can bear it.

From the sixth level onwards, they are all customized, Cen Wen naturally doesn't look at those, she only looks at those within the fifth level.

The first-level ones are not good, they are too low-level, just like drinking plain water, drinking them means not drinking them.

Supplements of the second, third, fourth, and fifth levels are all sold on the black market, but depending on the number of sales, the second and third levels are the most sold, so you can also see what level of the number of people with abilities in the black market is the main one.

It stands to reason that the number of first-level abilities should be the largest, but at this level of income, there is not so much money to drink supplements recklessly.

So it's not surprising that the second and third tier supplements sell the most.