Invincibility starts from pawn super power

Chapter 5

Yudu, Blue Mountains.

In a small courtyard of a deserted recycling station, a simple iron house was crumbling under the impact of the cold wind in the middle of the night, and the strange creaking and cracking noises were particularly ear-piercing in the silent night.

In the iron house, a ragged man was lying flat on the old iron bed. From time to time, there was a burnt stench emanating from his body, and the exposed skin was as red as a boiled lobster.

This person is not a beggar with physical defects, on the contrary, he is still a small owner of a fresh food store, and the reason why he stays here is also due to his super power.

To be precise, out-of-control superpowers.

Fresh food stores generally build their own cold storage of various sizes. Liu Zhi often goes in and out of the cold storage. He does not wear bulky work clothes for the convenience of moving goods, and he suffers from the freezing cold.

During the Mu Yu rally three years ago, the wish he made was to make his body as warm as a hidden fire.

If it were any one person, the content of the blessing would not be so absurd, at least it should be "good health", "prosperous fortune", etc. Liu Zhi's wish is more like unconscious nonsense.

But if it is placed on an alcoholic who has just drunk seven or eight glasses of vodka, it will not seem strange.

From then on, Liu Zhi was really warm as if hugging a stove. Even if he entered the cold storage wearing shorts and shorts, he would not be shivering from the cold.

And outside the cold storage, the "fire" in the body can adjust the temperature in time to prevent sweating.

For a long time, he regarded the acquired superpower as a gift from God, and he was more motivated to work.

But just a month ago, the super power inexplicably went out of control!
The raging fire in his body would overflow uncontrollably after a deep sleep, often burning the clothes on his body surface, and even implicating his furniture and house.

Later, Agni began to hurt himself, and he became a frequent visitor to the burn department of the hospital.

"Water... water!"

Liu Zhi reluctantly opened a gap between the glued eyelids, and weakly let out a voice of longing.

The prepared bottled water was just one meter away from the iron bed, and he couldn't raise his arm to touch it when he was already delirious. Unreal light and shadow.

Are you going to die here after all?
Liu Zhi exhaled with difficulty, feeling too much unwillingness in his heart.

In order not to implicate his wife and children, he left home this time without leaving any news. He brought some water and food with him, but due to his current physical condition, he could not survive even without burns and infections.

"For...why!"

A weak and mournful voice squeezed out, appearing insignificant amidst the sound of the tin monster.

Perhaps it is the endless road, an old man in a brown mandarin jacket walked by on the secluded street next to the recycling station.

He just got rid of the shackles just because he was proud of the spring breeze, and he didn't want to use any means of transportation, but just walked the most comfortable way to vent his excitement.

Huh?
The old man's left ear moved slightly, with a strange look in his eyes, following the sound, he looked towards the deserted and dilapidated courtyard.

It's a pity that apart from the desolation in sight, there is no abnormality to be seen.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man suddenly burst out laughing, raised his skinny right index finger to lightly wipe the closed eyelid, and opened his eyes again.

The originally pitch-black pupils turned into dazzling gold, and a pair of bright golden pillars "poked" towards the blocking courtyard wall, and rushed towards the direction where they heard the movement earlier.

It turned out to be clairvoyant!
Everything in the tin house can be seen in a panoramic view, including Liu Zhi's scorched fingers struggling to move lightly.

"Haha, a little trick earned by working hard for 50 years is not bad! Well, I am in a good mood today, so I will give you a way to survive!"

The old man murmured to himself and jumped over the high wall in front of him.

……

Wangyou Pavilion.

After lunch, You Wangxin was chatting with his assistant Ruotong. He also took over the recliner from the previous shop owner and lay there comfortably.

Even though Ruotong is just the incarnation of the Bronze Elf, his cooking skills are definitely top-notch, at least that's what he thinks.

Aside from the initial astonishment and doubts, he is very satisfied with the job in the pawn shop.

There is no such comfortable and comfortable job in the world with food and housing, and beautiful women chatting with you!

Therefore, You Wangxin decided to find an agent to check out tomorrow, and then move to the second floor of Wangyou Mansion openly.

In this way, a large amount of expenses can be saved, and an annual income of [-] yuan is no longer a dream.

"Ruotong, it should be easy to complete three orders in a month, right?"

"It's not difficult. The key is to ensure the quality and quantity. You must know that doing business will definitely make you lose and make money."

"That's good, can you still lose money by pawning superpowers? Hiccup—" You Wang curled his lips nonchalantly, and hiccupped without caring about his image.

For this layman's behavior, Ruotong let out a rare chuckle.

"The superpower left by the customer in the store will be transferred to a turtle egg that is about to break its shell, and temporarily stored in the secret room.

Pawns are divided into dead pawns and live pawns. Once the live pawns exceed the agreed redemption period, they will be converted into dead pawns; of course, customers can also directly choose dead pawns.

Although there is a reference price list for the value of super energy, the specific operation depends entirely on the owner's vision and choice.

Super powers are strong or weak, and there are differences in practicality; some super powers are mutated, so they are more valuable!

The "money" mentioned here can be real money, other superpowers, or some kind of special service.

In general, seven or eight out of ten businesses for the new shopkeeper will lose money! "

The assistant Ruotong can be said to be eloquent now, explaining the main points with dedication, and her waxy and soft voice is very useful.

Losing money on seven or eight orders?
It seems that it is either difficult for newcomers to accept, or they just don’t know what will happen if they lose money. It seems that it is not mentioned in the contract.

Ruotong, who was standing respectfully by the side, "heard" You Wangxin's inner thoughts and immediately gave the answer.

"For transactions that exceed the task quota every month, in addition to business commissions, there are also points issued.

In addition to being able to exchange money, points can also be used to borrow superpowers, buy superpowers, and redeem various value-for-money items. Naturally, the corresponding amount of points will be deducted if you lose money.

Shopkeeper, friendly reminder - points are very important! "

Hearing this, You Wangxin suddenly had a bad premonition, and the leisurely swaying recliner stopped under the control of his outstretched feet.

"What will happen if all the points are deducted? You won't fire me, right?"

He finally got this good job, and he didn't want to lose it somehow.

Overpasses and culverts should not be his destination!

"It's impossible to dismiss! But the inspector will extract the lifespan of the shopkeeper, or impose some punishment methods, such as whipping, planting Gu, bad luck, amputation of limbs, castration..."

Ruotong solemnly clasped his slender fingers to list, his pretty face shining with excitement.

You Wangxin didn't even listen to the follow-up punishment, and the sudden chilly illusion under his lower abdomen made him feel vaguely afraid.

Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world!

Do you want to run away if the situation is not good for a while?
However, the known superpowers are incredible. Will the backstage of the pawn shop hunt him down?
No, it seems that he has to work hard to make progress. With his ingenuity, he will definitely not lose money.

You Wangxin immediately jumped up from the recliner, walked to the desk in three steps and took out a small stack of A4 white paper from his bag, holding a quill and preparing to write several promotional announcements.

Relying on the legacy of the previous shop owner is not a long-term solution after all, he wants to develop his own customer source channels!

While he was ambitiously preparing for a big fight, his assistant Ruotong was still happily counting the punishment methods for Shangchao. He had already counted them four times with his two palms.

Damn it, it's so cruel!

At this moment, the wooden door of the Wangyou Pavilion was completely pushed open by an uninvited guest.

Squeak!

The visitor seemed to have some kind of consideration in mind, he pushed open the store door but didn't enter right away, and chose to stay outside.

Have a client?
Could it be that he got business on the first day he took over the Wangyou Pavilion?Wouldn't that be a good start?
You Wangxin made a decision in an instant, swept the pen and paper on the table into the hidden compartment, dusted off the messy and wrinkled T-shirt, then coughed lightly to interrupt Ruotong's creepy muttering, smiling all over his face bypassed the screen.

The shop door was wide open, but he didn't see the tall and tall figure of the customer.

Looking down, there was an iron stretcher lying across the high threshold.

On the stretcher, a "humanoid creature" covered in black and exuding a burnt smell lay flat on it, completely naked and covered with large scabs.

A torn-off long sleeve of the mandarin jacket could only be used to block the position below the lower abdomen to prevent the black light from leaking out.

On the long-sleeved rag, a conspicuous red business card was inserted in the cut of the open thread.

If it weren't for the white color that appeared in the other person's eyes when he opened them, he would have been identified as a burnt corpse.

"Boss, I want to pawn!"

With a mouth of snow-white teeth exposed, "Corpse" struggled to squeeze out such a sentence.

(End of this chapter)