The strongest prodigal system

At night, Lin Chuan ran to the vegetable field again in the dark, with his hands on his waist, looking around the two acres of vegetable field.

There are currently [-] seeds, and the planting area does not need to be too large. The premise is that they will grow better in a humid environment. When the sun is hot at dawn, they will definitely be sunburned to death.

Moreover, Lin Chuan only has four celestial male fruits left. If he wants to have product support in the future, he must continue to plant them.

So Lin Chuan found a lot of tools, tossed all night, and circled a small area to set up a shed, so as to block the strong sunlight.

The most important thing is not to block the light, but also to keep watering to keep the soil moist.

The latter is no problem, as long as you give orders to the followers and water them at the right time.

The second question is how to sell the day's male fruit. This thing is so powerful that it can be called a fetish. If it is to be sold, the price cannot be low. According to the per capita income of Dongcheng Village, it is estimated that few households can afford it.

Simply Lin Chuan was thinking, while building a tent, the whole person seemed to be dazed.

Song Ming and Zhou Li looked at each other for a long time, separated by a long distance. They looked at each other and couldn't help sighing.

"Old Song, what do you think is wrong with Chuan'er? Even if you want to sell fruit, you don't need to grow it yourself. You can just get it from a wholesaler."

"Well, I guess this kid has suffered a lot outside, just follow his will, I won't stop him whatever he wants to do, but I think his fruit is probably enough."

"I'm afraid that if I continue to toss, someone will say that Chuan'er is not promising. Today, several people came to ask, saying that you have been discharged from the hospital. Why Chuan'er has not returned to work in the city? I am ashamed to say that he has returned to the store to help. It's despising."

"Come on, the village is so comfortable, no matter what others say, the store's business is not bad, as long as Chuan'er is fine, we know best whether Chuan'er is going to be successful, but selling fruit is a bit of a problem."

The two sighed again and again, not embarrassed to disturb Lin Chuan, so they went back to rest early.

Lin Chuan stayed behind in the vegetable field. He was almost exhausted from building the shed, so he had no choice but to call his entourage in the dark to help him in the middle of the night, and the work was completed.

Early the next morning.

Dongcheng Village Vegetable Market.

The Song and Ming shops opened early, yawning at the counter with a lack of energy on their faces, and the outside was full of people who came to buy vegetables in the early morning.

Opposite the store is the vegetable market, and there are mobile hawkers and shops everywhere on the left and right sides.

Even if it was the same grocery store as Song Ming, there were two similar ones around. If Song Ming hadn't gained a good reputation after opening the store for many years, and the folks in the village would be willing to come to him, otherwise the business would be really difficult.

Song Ming joked outside in every possible way, thinking about Lin Chuan's fruits in his heart, always felt that it was impossible, how could anyone sell fruits like him, now they usually buy from wholesalers to earn the difference, and few grow and sell by themselves Yes, time consuming.

At this moment, Lin Chuan walked into the store, his whole person was beaming, and he said with a smile: "Uncle, I'm here, we agreed, you continue to sell groceries, and I will lend you the storefront to prove it to you." .”

"Well, tell me how you want Uncle to help you." Song Ming lightly pointed his finger on the table, looking very happy on the surface, but in fact he just didn't want to hurt Lin Chuan's self-confidence.

"No, I'll come by myself. You can just sit at the counter and watch. If someone comes to buy cigarettes, you can sell your cigarettes." Lin Chuan didn't take it seriously, and ran directly to the back of the shop. First, he moved a large table and placed it outside the shop. Then he put another stool, put the fruit knife and fruit plate on the table, lifted his collar, and gave Song Ming a wink.

"Go on, Uncle, watch." Song Ming sighed secretly, feeling that Lin Chuan was really stunned, is this also called selling fruit?You tell me where the fruit is!
The table was empty, so a fruit knife and a fruit plate were placed. If this is called selling fruit, then anyone can sell it.

Song Ming shook his head secretly, and sighed: "This kid must have suffered a lot outside."

Suddenly, outside the bustling vegetable market, Lin Chuan sat outside the shop door, took out four blue fruits, and shouted suddenly: "Look, take a look, the freshly baked yang tonic , Try it for free today, you don’t need money, you will be reunited with your family if you eat it, and love will increase, no money, no money.”

When Song Ming heard it, he almost bit his tongue, what the hell is this selling?

Yang-supplementing thing?Those four small blue fruits can also nourish yang?Just kidding me, it's just fruits that look different in color.

Soon, Lin Chuan shouted a few slogans, attracting many people to watch.

Aunts and uncles in the village, fruit sellers next door, and migrant workers who live temporarily in Dongcheng Village, many people came here.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Chuan, who put the table in front of your uncle's shop, are you planning to start a small business?"

"Where do these four fruits come from? I've never seen one of this color."

"Lin Chuan, are you kidding me? This seems to be a fruit. How can it replenish yang?"

Lin Chuan picked up a fruit knife, gently cut a Tianxiong fruit into eight small pieces, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Everyone, just try it, today is a free trial, if it doesn't work, come to me tomorrow Settle the bill, I can tell you that you are lucky today. This is called Tianxiong fruit. Eating it can strengthen your body, refresh your mind and nourish your yang. If it is not for some gimmicks and publicity, I will not give you a free trial, but There is a premise, women can't eat it."

Song Ming shook his head again at the counter in the back, sighed several times in a row, and felt that Lin Chuan was really crazy, he had never heard that eating fruit can strengthen the body, and it can also nourish yang.

Before anyone tasted it, Song Ming had already anticipated the next scene, Lin Chuan would definitely be downcast, even Song Ming was ready to clean up the mess for Lin Chuan.

There were more than a dozen people standing outside, ranging from naughty children to old men with white hair.

Lao Deng stroked his beard, pointed at the fruit that had been cut into eight pieces, and asked, "Lin Chuan, is this thing really useful for you? Could it be a lie? I don't believe it's so amazing." , You said that I am almost 70 years old, can it be useful if I eat it?"

"It's useful, it must be useful, it doesn't matter how old you are." Lin Chuan smiled, and took the initiative to push the fruit plate in front of everyone.

"Just kidding, Lin Chuan, you are just kidding me, how old is old Deng?"

"When we were three years old."

"It's all right, don't make any noise, let Lao Dengtou eat a piece, anyway, it won't be free."

Old Deng stretched out his two fingers, picked up a piece and threw it into his mouth. His expression didn't change at first when he took it in, but when he chewed it slightly with his old teeth, the sliced ​​Tianxiong fruit was not only seedless, It can even splash juice, and the taste is extremely sweet.

Suddenly, Lao Deng's eyes bulged, and the more he chewed, the more flavorful it became. It seemed that he had never eaten such a delicious and tough fruit. Even if there was only one piece, the taste had completely conquered his taste buds, and he wished for another piece. , Shocked: "What is this taste? It's so delicious. My old Dengtou has lived for almost 70 years, and I have never eaten this kind of fruit, Tianxiongguo? I have never heard of it."

Everyone had different expressions, all staring at Lao Dengtou, together with Song Ming.

"Why don't you talk about your feelings after swallowing it first?" Lin Chuan sat on the stool with his arms folded, his expression relaxed.

Lao Deng swallowed his head, as if a hot current spread down from his mouth, directly into the internal organs, and then spread to the whole body, suddenly the pain in the waist and legs stopped, the waist was straight, and the whole person became abnormally energetic.

"It's amazing! My old problem doesn't hurt anymore." Old Deng touched his lower back with his backhand, showing strong disbelief.

But the changes that followed shocked Old Deng even more.

There seems to be a surge of vitality in the body, which is gathering at the dantian and flowing continuously.

Old Deng lowered his head slowly, already dumbfounded.

He has lived to this age, never thought that there will be such a day, as if he returned to himself 50 years ago, the years full of youth and throbbing, let him recall, that imprint deep in his memory faces.

Both touched and shocked, Lao Deng's nose and nose were sore, his eyes were red, and he sighed: "I miss my wife, but unfortunately she is gone, the miraculous Tian Xiongguo is really useful, and the effect is so remarkable. Speaking of Lin Chuan Ah, can I have another slice?"

"Hey, hey, each person is only allowed to eat one piece, not too much." Lin Chuan stretched out his hand to cover the fruit plate, looking triumphant.

Song Ming watched from behind, still not believing it.

The same is true for the people around Lin Chuan, and they even suspected that the old Deng was a trustee who deliberately cooperated with Lin Chuan in acting.

This is too exaggerated. An old man who is almost 70 years old can still have an effect after taking it. No one would believe it.

So, when there was a sound of doubts, a puffy middle-aged man couldn't help being curious, reached out and picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Damn it, this taste is not comparable to ordinary fruits. It is sweet but not greasy, full of toughness, the more you chew, the more delicious it is, and the fruity aroma is strong. It is simply the king of fruits!" With a cry, his expression was full of shock, and when he swallowed it into his stomach, he gasped for breath instantly, with a shocked expression on his face.

Everyone was curious, waiting for the answer.

The puffy middle-aged man gave a thumbs up and praised: "That's amazing, my brother. To tell you the truth, I'm actually a bit weak, but now I seem to be full of strength. I can't do it anymore. I have to go home first. goodbye!"

"What is this? If you hadn't met me, I guess you would never get better in this life, and if you eat a whole Tianxiong fruit, I guarantee you can go to heaven! People who sell this fruit can't be found in the whole world. Come out as the second person, and you can meet a unique and personable fruit guy like me, you really take advantage of it." Lin Chuan Huang Po sold melons, boasting.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience exploded. They couldn't restrain their curiosity and tried it first.