Survival on Mars Live

Chapter 7 Let's buy a cucumber, young man
Opening the ordinary door and going out, Chen Mulin's eyes lit up.

It turned out to be his original room. One month later, nothing has changed, except that there is an extra door leading to the Mars base in the room.

Ignoring the mystery, he rushed directly towards the computer desk, had a good time with the "wives" next to the host, and then turned on his own computer.

I haven't played the game for nearly a month and three days, and it's really itchy to delay my score. At this rate, when will I get out of the ranks of shameful black irons!

Staying up late is infinitely good, how can we avoid staying up all night?

For one night, Chen Mulin didn't close his eyes. He just sat in front of the computer and scored points. After playing for more than ten rounds, he finally advanced from Disgraceful Black Iron Four to Disgraceful Black Iron Three. His heart swelled to the extreme, without any sleepiness .

Just like that, he kept masturbating, and the time ticked by, until the sound of protest came from his stomach, and Chen Mulin stopped.

Rubbing his belly and looking at the time, he murmured: "It's already noon, I haven't been to a restaurant for a long time, let's go out and have a meal!"

Turning off the computer, Chen Mulin turned around and went into the bathroom to rinse it casually. He looked refreshed immediately. He changed into his beloved T-shirt and beach shorts, dried his hair and put on a moss. The word dragged and slammed the door and left.

I haven't been back to Earth for a month, it feels so strange!
Among high-rise buildings, only my own residence is the shortest, which is a bit uncomfortable.

Not long after leaving the house, Chen Mulin locked his target and walked towards a five-star hotel. Without hesitation, he walked directly into a fast food restaurant not far from the five-star hotel.

I chose a seat and sat down, and yelled loudly: "Boss, give me a green pepper fried rice with shredded pork, put more green peppers and shredded pork!"

"What are you shouting about, are you the only one talking louder?" The boss also had a loud voice, and he came out of the back kitchen holding a spatula in his hand: "There are no more green peppers, nor are there any shredded pork!"

Chen Mulin was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "What about fried rice with eggs?"

The boss spread his hands: "There are no more eggs!"

"Damn, then you open a chicken feather shop!" Chen Mulin couldn't help complaining, and then asked: "Is there always soy sauce?"

This time the boss nodded: "Yes, there are several catties of soy sauce, but there is no gas, how about bibimbap with soy sauce?"

Chen Mulin didn't speak, stood up from his seat silently, turned around and left gracefully.

Going out and turning left is Haidilao, Chen Mulin took out his wallet and opened it to take a look, unable to bear to look directly.

In the end, he bought a deluxe version of pancake fruit from a greasy uncle on the roadside, and paid in cash.

The greasy uncle selling pancakes looked surprised and sighed: "It's rare to see people using cash these days!"

Chen Mulin smiled wryly: "I can't help it, you're poor!"

"What does this have to do with being poor?" The greasy uncle was curious, scanning the QR code to pay for this thing, even a penny can be spent, and you can't find a penny in cash!
"Of course it does matter!" Chen Mulin replied seriously: "Uncle, think about it, the balance of WeChat and Alipay is just a bastard thing. It just looks like a string of numbers. It doesn't hurt to spend it at all. Cash is different. It's real money!"

The greasy uncle stroked his chin and thought for a while, then nodded: "It makes sense, no wonder I always feel that I don't have enough money to pay with my mobile phone at the beginning!"

Chen Mulin nodded: "Yes, that's why I rarely pay with my mobile phone!"

After chatting with Uncle Greasy for a while, Chen Mulin left.

He doesn't have the habit of shopping and leisurely going out. He usually goes out with a purpose. The next time, he bought a national flag to use during the live broadcast.

A few days ago, Chen Mulin regretted that there was no flag town. After all, this is the symbol of the country. Believe it or not, it is Mars. As the first person to land on Mars, naturally he cannot forget the honor of the country. It represents the country and is also a member of the country.

After buying the national flag, Chen Mulin didn't want to stay outside any longer, so he headed straight for home.

Crossing the road and returning to the village in the city from the bustling urban area, Chen Mulin noticed a person as soon as he entered the alley.

It was a white-haired old woman. She was squatting on the side of the road, with a snakeskin bag in front of her, with more than a dozen cucumbers and a small pile of potatoes placed on it.

Speaking of vegetable hawkers, this is definitely a major feature of urban villages. Unlike the bustling urban areas, there are generally no one to manage here, so you can often see hawkers setting up roadside stalls.

Chen Mulin was not surprised by this, and was ready to continue walking back with the bag containing the national flag.

When the old woman passed by, she yelled at Chen Mulin: "Young man, buy a cucumber! I grow it myself, and there is absolutely no pesticide residue!"

Chen Mulin stopped in his tracks and looked at the old woman again. To be honest, he didn't have the habit of buying vegetables, nor had he ever done so.

After looking at the old woman for a while, he saw that he was gray-haired and wrinkled on his face. He looked like he should be in his 70s. This reminded him of his grandma in the country, who was also at the same age. She also picked some vegetables from time to time to sit for free. The bus goes into the city to sell.

Looking at the cucumbers and potatoes on the ground, it can be seen that they are indeed not as light as those sold in the market, and it is absolutely certain that the old woman planted them herself.

Logically speaking, this kind of chemical-free vegetables is easy to sell, but in today's era when everyone likes to pay with mobile phones, it is obvious that few people will patronize cash stalls.

Some couldn't bear it, how pitiful it would be if the old lady squatted here for a long time!

Chen Mulin walked over and said grandly, "Grandma, I want all of these!"

He hurriedly took out a red note and stuffed it in, without the old woman doing anything, he took the initiative to stuff the cucumbers and potatoes into the snakeskin bag. He didn't ask how much it was per catty, and he didn't know how much it was, anyway, a red note would definitely be enough. Understand.

The old woman was very moved: "Young man, you are a good person!"

Chen Mulin shuddered all over, this sentence was so harsh, I didn't know how many times I heard it when I was in college.

Fortunately, it was an old woman who spoke now. He picked up the snakeskin bag, smiled politely at the old woman, turned and left gracefully.

Looking at the back of Chen Mulin going away, the old woman couldn't help sighing: "What a young man!"

In fact, Chen Mulin is very painful. After going around like this, this is the most expensive one, which is enough to order a lot of takeaways. Eating fried rice with shredded pork with green peppers can make you vomit.

When he came to a corner, he was still a little uneasy, so he turned his head to take a look. It was good not to look back, but when he turned around, he almost fell to the ground.

I saw a Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road, and a big man in black got out of the car. He helped the old woman get into the car and disappeared from sight.

Is this the way of entertainment for rich people?

(End of this chapter)