Idle game leads to another world

The next morning, Li Chengxi opened the store as usual.

As I said before, it is summer vacation now, and there are fewer students coming to buy bread and milk, so Li Chengxi is happy to have some free time.

Let's be reasonable. If you run a small shop and no one comes to the door, is it really a good thing to have some free time?

That's true. Without customers, there is no turnover. Without turnover, what will Li Chengxi eat?

But now, for Li Chengxi, opening a convenience store has become a sideline. It's just something to do when you have nothing to do.

The reason...

When I opened my phone, there was a new text message saying, "Your express delivery is being collected, please keep your phone open."

Aoerdai not only helped find some magic items suitable for Yang Yiyi, but also stuffed several bottles of potions.

These potions are made of "healing seeds".

This sacred object of the goddess of new sprouts not only has the ability to heal the earth, but Aoerdai also found that it is just like the legend. As long as it is soaked in ordinary clean water and catalyzed by magic, it can transform water into a potion to remove diseases.

This ability can only be used in spring, and it can convert one liter of water into potion each time.

It does not sound like much, but you have to understand that the bottle for removing disease potion is only the size of a thumb, and the capacity of each bottle is not much more than that of a bottle of nail polish.

Even if the original liquid needs to be concentrated and extracted, it will definitely not be as much as one liter in the end. When it is actually bottled, forty or fifty bottles of disease treatment potion can be made.

By the way, magic potions are basically of this size. On the one hand, it is because such a large bottle is very convenient to hold. Many adventurers will customize a special belt and hang the potion suitable for use in battle on their bodies like a machine gun belt, so that they can take it whenever they want.

On the other hand, it is because they are worried that in the fierce battle, if they drink too much potion, they will easily go to the toilet...

Li Chengxi sold more than 10 million for three bottles of potion before. Just think about how much profit the output of forty or fifty bottles of potion this year can bring.

What kind of convenience store is this?

In particular, Orday directly sent all the first batch of potions, filling a large leather bag, which is much more valuable than a bag of gold.

Li Chengxi also understands the principle that scarcity makes things valuable. Selling so many potions together will definitely not sell for a good price, but selling one or two bottles at a time, he will never have to worry about money again.

Yesterday, he found a buyer on the forum to purchase the disease removal potion. Qin Sen also gave a discount and said that he would not take a commission on this order. Even after tax, there is a net income of 7 to 8 million.

So Li Chengxi felt that it didn’t matter whether anyone came to the door or not, and he was happy to be idle.

He sat down at the cashier counter. Before he sat down, he heard the sound of a car coming from the door, and then Gan Xiaoyan, dressed in a formal suit, walked in with a big box.

"Xiaoyan? You're here to get it again."

"Yes."

Gan Xiaoyan put the box on the ground, looking in a good mood:

"Director Qian said that the application has been submitted. I guess I can become a regular employee when the university starts."

Gan Xiaoyan was originally just an ordinary person, but she became a victim because she was involved in a supernatural incident.

For such people, the Ninth Section will take certain protective measures in addition to keeping them silent. Especially for people like Gan Xiaoyan who are willing to join the Ninth Section to work together, they are very happy to have fresh blood join.

——With more people, there is no need to work hard every day.

But Li Chengxi definitely didn't have this idea. Although he was treated as a civil servant, the situation in the Ninth Section was not as simple as drinking tea and working in the office.

Taking out the potion, Gan Xiaoyan didn't look at it carefully. She opened the big box she brought, put the potion in the sea surface layer, and then locked the box.

As before, the identification of the potion would be sent to the headquarters of the Ninth Section. Gan Xiaoyan was only responsible for picking up the goods, and she didn't need to worry about whether it was genuine.

"Well, I received the goods. Brother Li, I'm leaving first."

"Won't you stay for a while?"

"There are a few more places to go, all of which are quite far away."

Gan Xiaoyan is basically doing the work of a runner now. After all, she hasn't been promoted yet, and she doesn't have the ability to go to the dangerous front line.

Although the risk is relatively low, the work is not easy at all.

Li Chengxi took out a bottle of Evian from the freezer and threw it to her:

"Take it easy, look at Qian Sen, don't be bald before you're thirty."

I always feel that Qian Sen was stabbed for no reason.

Gan Xiaoyan just smiled at Li Chengxi's casual remarks about Qian Sen, but before leaving, she hesitated and said:

"Brother Li, there is a big action recently, won't you come to help?"

"If you are a lobbyist for Qian Sen, forget it. I'm not interested in the actions of the Ninth Section at all."

"Oh..."

"But if you have anything, just call me, and call me brother, and I will definitely help you with this."

To be honest, Li Chengxi still has a good impression of Gan Xiaoyan.

She joined the Ninth Division in the hope that no one would have the same experience as her.

It is hard to dislike a guy who has been caught in the rain and wants to help others with an umbrella.

Li Chengxi is not a good person who is willing to sacrifice himself for others, but he also appreciates this kind of character.

In other words, the affairs of the Ninth Division are too complicated, and Li Chengxi does not want to get involved, but if Gan Xiaoyan has something to do, Li Chengxi will definitely help out.

–--——---

The morning sun shines through the window paper and into the room. Because there are some blood stains on it, it looks a little red.

Yang Yiyi slowly woke up at this time. As soon as she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but hold her forehead, feeling a headache.

It was already bright outside, and Yang Yiyi got up a little late today.

This girl is a typical early-to-bed-and-early-to-rise girl. Basically, every time the sun rises, she will get up and practice boxing outside. There are almost no times when she oversleeps like today.

Yang Yiyi's consciousness is still a little unclear, and her head is splitting.

She has never had a hangover, but this feeling is actually like waking up from a blackout.

"Brother Li? Are you there?"

Yang Yiyi tried to figure out what happened to her, and her first reaction was to call Li Chengxi.

This is similar to a child who wakes up in the morning and finds that he is sick and calls for his mother as soon as possible.

Usually at this time, Li Chengxi is online, but unfortunately, when she woke up, Li Chengxi was talking to Gan Xiaoyan, so she didn't see it.

Holding her dizzy head, Yang Yiyi reluctantly put on her clothes, turned her head and glanced at the window paper with a little red, thinking that it was not the New Year yet, why would the inn put up red paper?

She didn't pay much attention to it, thinking it was a custom in southern Xinjiang. When she went downstairs to put on her shoes, she saw a hatchet on the ground.

Was there this thing yesterday?

Yang Yiyi wanted to try hard to recall it, but her memory seemed to be a little wrong. She just remembered that she felt a little dizzy after dinner last night, and she couldn't remember it clearly after she went back to the room and lay down.

With doubts and a headache that felt like it was about to split, Yang Yiyi put on her shoes, stepped over the hatchet, and reached out to push open the door.

Outside Yang Yiyi's room, facing the atrium of the inn, there is usually a small landscape like a rockery here, which is considered to be an improvement of the living environment of the inn.

But when Yang Yiyi opened the door, she saw a large group of local people from southern Xinjiang busy here, some dragging corpses, and some wiping blood.

Hearing the sound of the door hinge, they all looked at Yang Yiyi who walked out of the room, and everyone was stunned in an instant.

Yang Yiyi was also numb, and she pinched her face with her hand.

It hurts, it's not a dream.

What's going on? !