Heaven-defying gun god system

Chapter 340 Supermarkets
Not long after the summer vacation ended, Shandy's house was installed.

There are two floors of detached villas, each with four bedrooms and a living room.

There is a bathroom inside each bedroom, the kitchen is on the right side of the villa, and the pigsty is on the left side of the villa.

Shang Mingyang did some calculations and found that more than 5 yuan was spent on building the house.

"You don't want to go out. I heard that the profit from selling cigarettes and alcohol is very high. Let's open a supermarket." Li Wei said.

"How do you open a supermarket without capital?" Shang Mingyang asked.

"We still have more than 5000 people. We need to open the supermarket first. If it is not enough, then we will ask someone to borrow some money." Li Wei said.

"Okay." After thinking for a while, Shang Mingyang nodded in response.

My son's ability to make money is much better than him. My son is still in kindergarten. During the winter vacation and summer vacation, which day can the son catch the rice field eel and sell it for a few hundred dollars?

He went out and worked hard for a month, and the money he got was only more than 1000 yuan. After deducting various expenses, he would have eight or nine hundred yuan at most. He might as well start a small business at home.

Setting up a supermarket in the town can not only take care of the mother, but also accompany the wife and son.

The next morning, Shang Mingyang went to the town to go through various procedures.

It took more than half a month before and after, and the supermarket opened for business.

There are very few commodities in the supermarket. In addition to tobacco, alcohol, and daily necessities, they also sell vegetables grown in the store.

The rice field eels and loaches that Shangdi caught were also sold in supermarkets.

"How much did you earn today?"

"Five six."

"How much did you earn today?"

"Seven dollars and eight."

"How much did you earn today?"

"Twelve yuan three."

"How much did you earn today?"

"Forty-nine five."

"Business is getting better and better."

"Yes!"

When the door is closed every day, Shang Mingyang will settle accounts.

Until Shangdi's winter vacation, the average daily profit of the supermarket rose to more than [-] yuan.

Business is very good before and after the Chinese New Year, almost from morning till night.

On New Year's Eve, Shang Mingyang chose to close the door.

No matter how good the business is, it will be Chinese New Year.

On the 15th day of the lunar new year, I went to the grave to burn incense, and the supermarket's business hours were only shortened.

After the new year, Shandy went to kindergarten for several months.

At the end of the summer vacation, Shang Mingyang took him to Fengzhen Primary School.

He was a few days away from turning seven, so he failed to attend Fengzhen Primary School.

He went to the second primary school, but he was turned away again because he was not old enough.

When he came to Qili Primary School, his father found a classmate, and Shangdi successfully signed up.

Qili Primary School is seven miles away from the town and four miles away from Niujiawan.

Two days later, Shandy was promoted to a primary school student.

Qili Primary School has grades one to six, and each grade has only one class.

Among the primary schools in Fengzhen, Qili Primary School ranked third from the bottom.

It's not that the teachers in the school are bad, the main reason is that there are too few teachers and students in Qili Primary School.

Sun Qiang, the mathematics teacher in the class, teaches both mathematics and physical education. I heard that he once served as a soldier and fought in wars.

The Chinese teacher in the class, in addition to teaching Chinese, also teaches moral character.

Bring your own rice and lunch boxes and take them to the cafeteria for processing.

Some students did not bring rice, or if the rice was dropped, they asked others for help.

Go to the cafeteria, grab a little from this lunch box, and get a little from that lunch box.

Dry rice turned into porridge, the porridge was knocked down, and then there was no food at noon, which was obviously the norm.

If you have money, you can also use the money to buy food.

If you are familiar with it, you can still pay on credit.

If you add too much water, you will end up with porridge, sometimes neither dry nor thin, it is simply hard to swallow.

Some students put potatoes, pork, beef, etc. in their lunch boxes.

When school was over in the morning, some nearby villagers came to the school to sell vegetables.

Five cents or one dime for vegetarian dishes, two cents or three cents for meat dishes.

For such a cheap price, don't expect portion sizes.

Sometimes I go late and others can't sell them all, so I will buy more.

Of course, most of the time, if you go late, there will be no food.

Some students bring their own pickles, tempeh, cold dishes and the like at noon.

After a few days of contact, many students in the class began to talk and laugh.

Girls fold a thousand origami cranes during recess
Boys play chess and checkers, go up to the mountains to catch birds at noon, and go down to the fields to catch fish.
Because he is far taller than all the students in the class, the students in the class are a little afraid of Shangdi.

Children are like this. When they see others taller and stronger than themselves, they will inevitably feel afraid.

Not wanting to mess around with a bunch of little kids, Shangdi went to the playground to practice martial arts during recess.

In order to be well-versed in both civil and martial arts in the future, he will practice boxing and kicking when he is free.

At the end of one semester, Shangdi, who got full marks in all subjects, got a certificate and a pen.

Since he was in primary school, he only has time to fish eels on weekends.

The school was on summer vacation, and Shangdi sometimes fished eels and sometimes went fishing.

When he was in a good mood, he made the people in the village very lucky for a few hours.

Having a powerful avatar can increase the harvest of others without any effort.

People of the same age in the village went to steal watermelons in twos and threes.

Shandy did not participate, and today, he has no shortage of fruit.

Ordinary watermelon, inside the space bracelet.

Spiritual watermelon, if you are empty, there is it in the bracelet.

He has fairy watermelons, and he also has divine watermelons.

When the wild sweet potatoes were ripe, Shandy transplanted some sweet potato vines.

The red wild sweet potato has an attractive aroma, sweet and delicious to eat.

Planed more than a dozen catties of wild sweet potatoes, cleaned them, and then headed to the town.

Today, Shandy is already a car owner. Although it only has two wheels, it is still a car.

A motorcycle is a car, a car is a car, and a bicycle is not a car?
"So many, where did you get them?" Shang Mingyang asked with a smile.

"It's on the slope behind our house." Shandi said casually.

"Boss Shang, how do you sell sweet potatoes?" A middle-aged man in casual clothes asked.

"Mr. Chen, you don't need money, you can eat whatever you want." Shang Mingyang said.

"Delicious." The middle-aged man ate a few and said, "I want to buy some back."

"What to buy? Sweet potatoes are worthless, so I'll decorate them for you." Shang Mingyang took out a plastic bag and filled it with two or three catties for the other party.

The other party is a physics teacher at Fengzhen Middle School, and most likely his son's future junior high school teacher.

It is not suitable to sell sweet potatoes without cost.

Shang Mingyang, who grew up in the countryside, is much more generous than the people who usually live in the town.

Perhaps it is known to the rural environment. For example, some villagers raise fish, and when they net fish, they will give them to their neighbors.

Just like the dishes of many farmers, if acquaintances want to eat them, they will not be stingy.

Picking vegetables and collecting money?How many people in the countryside will take money from acquaintances for a little food?

People in Niujiawan who are about the same age as Shangdi think that the stolen fruit tastes better and the stolen vegetables are more fragrant.

You stole from my house, I stole from yours, and in the end people yelled at me.

If Shandi wanted to eat oranges from other people's homes, he would bluntly say that Uncle So-and-so's oranges from your home seem to be edible.

Then others will say: "It's still a little sour, if you want to eat, pick it yourself, pick more."

The younger generation wants to eat your fruit, will you give it or not?

do not give?To be known by other people is to be gossip.

Since ancient times, the poorer the people, the more generous, such as the poor and generous that many people know.

Rich people like to care about everything, and people without money have nothing to care about.

Those who are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, the poor are far more courageous than the rich.

Even though most poor people are honest, when they are cornered, they will explode with terrible rage.

Rich people care about too many things, and it is inevitable to be timid and care about gains and losses when doing things.

Shandy increasingly feels that living in the countryside is easier and more enjoyable than living in the city.

(End of this chapter)