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Chapter 115: Setting up a stall

"Doctor, I'll figure it out, is it okay to be two days late?" Lin Junhe asked with some embarrassment.

He sighed inwardly, he had forgotten about it.

Living in a hospital costs money on all sides, and this ward is a single room, which is a lot more expensive than a regular ward.

Last time, I prepaid more than 10,000 yuan, and it is normal to use it up so quickly.

"Well, it's better within three days, I can help you get it. After thinking about it, the doctor said that his impression of Lin Junhe was quite good, so he was willing to help.

This year, my wife was injured and hospitalized, and how many people can come over to accompany me all night.

"Thank you. Lin Junhe thanked him.

After the doctor left, Chu Moxin glanced at Lin Junhe and said silently: "Otherwise, let's change me to an ordinary ward, it's all the same anyway." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, don't worry, I can still handle the money thing. Lin Junhe smiled, and Chu Moxin was silent again.

She remembered Lin Junhe's use of human sandbags again, but she couldn't say it because it would hurt Lin Junhe's self-esteem.

After thinking about it, Chu Moxin still decided not to say anything, and waited, he secretly went to find a nurse to change to an ordinary ward.

Leaving the ward, Lin Junhe went back to his home first and checked the condition of the newly planted chalcedony flower.

After being exposed to the sun for a few hours, it was much better than before, but the evil atmosphere was still quite strong, and ordinary people estimated that they would have to be on the ice when they came into contact with it.

After thinking about it, Lin Junhe got it on the roof of the house so that it could better receive the sun.

In fact, when the villas in this community were built, a place was originally designed on the roof that could be used as a flower garden.

However, Lin Junhe's family couldn't even eat before, so where was he still in the mood to make trouble, so the rooftop above was unusually clean.

After discovering this, Lin Junhe moved the two pots of chalcedony flowers up, so as not to come into contact with the evil qi when Chu Moxin came back.

When I came back from the hospital, I had to go back, which was embarrassing.

After placing two pots of chalcedony flowers, Lin Junhe's eyes glanced down, and suddenly saw the casserole and charcoal stove he had placed in the yard, and he couldn't help but move.

"By the way, I can set up a stall. Lin Junhe immediately returned to the courtyard and paid attention.

There are many ways to make money, but there are not many ways to make money quickly, and setting up a stall to sell things is definitely not a way to make quick money.

However, Lin Junhe felt that he had a way to make it a quick money-making business.

Selling talismans is definitely unreliable, and I don't know the goods at all.

Since this is the case, I set up a stall to sell food, what to sell, and I have thought about it, so I will sell the medicinal porridge.

This medicinal porridge is very confident, Chu Moxin likes it very much, and it is estimated that it can be sold.

Just do it, Lin Junhe directly stuffed the broken table and chair at home into the storage ring, and then the stove and casserole were also thrown inside, squeezing the inside to the brim.

There were only about ten cubic meters in the storage ring, but fortunately, everything was stuffed in, which still made Lin Junhe breathe a sigh of relief.

After finding a park that was bigger than the last time he sold talismans, Lin Junhe secretly found a place where no one was, took out all the things, found a location, and set them up one by one.

Since he wants to do business, Lin Junhe bought a few more casseroles and charcoal-burning stoves, which can be regarded as officially dry.

Light the fire, put it on the pot, and immediately start boiling the medicinal porridge.

By the time Lin Junhe's first pot of medicinal porridge came out, the sky had gradually darkened.

"Whew, it's tiring that I didn't want to do this. ”

The three-pot casserole porridge was boiled, Lin Junhe wiped the sweat on his forehead, fortunately, there were still some medicinal materials left from the medicinal materials he bought before, otherwise the capital of making this medicinal porridge alone would not be enough.

At this time, other vendors in the neighborhood have slowly begun to set up their stalls.

Seeing Lin Junhe's stall, they were all a little curious, in their impression, there was really no one to set up a stall to sell porridge.

"Dude, how do you sell this porridge?" asked a barbecue seller next door curiously.

"Five hundred and one bowls, one pot of five thousand. Lin Junhe opened his mouth lightly, and directly scared several hawkers next to him to pee together.

"Five hundred and one bowls, are you serious?" The barbecue vendor almost stared out his eyeballs, and he had completely concluded that Lin Junhe was a neurotic who wanted money and wanted to go crazy.

Lin Junhe felt everyone's strange gaze, and he didn't bother to explain to them.

When the rest of the people saw that Lin Junhe didn't speak, they thought that he was embarrassed to say it, so they couldn't help but laugh at each other.

"In these days, anyone dares to come to set up a stall, tsk, I really think anyone can do this. The barbecue vendor looked disdainful.

"I think this kid is also a boy, and he wants to experience life. Hehe, this kind of person has no parents, it's a fart!" The ice cream seller next door also shook his head.

"Don't talk about it, this kid is going to suffer later, you see, who is that?"

Someone said something suddenly, and a few people next to him immediately looked over and immediately quieted down.

The few people who came, who were the biggest vendors in this park, usually joined forces and oppressed others, especially those who might affect their business, and they were all kicked out.

As soon as a middle-aged fat man came over, he slapped the table: "Who let you set up a stall here?"

"What, who else needs permission to set up a stall here?" Lin Junhe glanced at him lightly and asked, "Are you a chengguan?"

The man immediately shook his head, glared and said, "Boy, don't you know? We have a rule here, if you want to set up a stall here, you have to get the consent of a few of us first, have you asked us?"

A woman next to her, who looked to be in her forties, but wore heavy makeup, also pointed her voice and said: "Children, it's not in accordance with the rules for you to do this, hurry up and close the stall, there is no place for you here!"

"Can't you give me a face?" Lin Junhe glanced at a few people and said, "Everyone is out to beg for food, so there's no need for this, right?"

"Give you face, you have a face!" the fat man sneered.

Behind him, a tall and thin man stood up in a weird manner: "If you want to do business, you have to abide by the rules, little friend, I think you have been in the greenhouse too much, and you haven't mixed in the society, right?

After the man finished speaking, the three people who came to look for trouble glanced at each other, and they all sneered, and they were ready to eat Lin Junhe as soon as they saw it.

"So, is there no negotiation?" Lin Junhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was already very unhappy in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly a car stopped on the adjacent avenue, and several people came down from above.