Lu Shu packed the box in the morning, put all 49 portions of stinky tofu inside, carried it and walked outside.
Today's business can be regarded as a test of the waters to see what the upper limit of selling stinky tofu is in the morning and whether 49 servings can be sold out.
It should be possible. This street itself is a residential area. There are family homes on the south and north of the road, and there are still a lot of people.
When he went out, Lu Xiaoyu went back to sleep. As a result, the moment he went out, he was shocked to see the old neighbor who usually stayed at home practicing his sword in the yard next door.
The yards on both sides are separated by low wooden fences, so you can see clearly.
The sword was very slow, so slow that Lu Shu felt that he doubted whether this old man was an awakened person from the same organization as Zhiwei in his imagination. He was obviously practicing sword fitness in his old age.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange energy fluctuation. This time it was different from what he had experienced from anyone before, as if... this fluctuation was a natural phenomenon between heaven and earth.
Is he really an awakened person?
Lu Shu greeted cheerfully: "Good morning, uncle."
The uncle stopped what he was doing and looked at Lu Shu. He looked much better, at least he didn't cough anymore. The aunt put away the medicine pot and coal stove.
Lu Shu thought this was a good thing. The provincial Lu Xiaoyu kept pestering his aunt to try other people's traditional Chinese medicine. It was so embarrassing...
The uncle smiled calmly and said: "Xiaoshu goes to set up a stall so early."
"Yes, you still have to earn tuition for me and Xiaoyu," Lu Shu said politely, and he suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Uncle, what are you practicing?"
The reason why he asked this was because of the slight fluctuation just now. Lu Shu felt that neither the person in front of him nor Zhiwei would have thought that he had awakened.
"Practice sword," the uncle replied.
Haha, Lu Shu almost raised his hand and threw out a piece of stinky tofu. Your answer was really concise. Of course I knew you were practicing swordplay!
The uncle smiled and looked at him: "It's just a sword, simplifying the complex and using it as a sword for all things in life. Do you want to learn it?"
Let me go. Lu Shu thought what you said was so mysterious. He wanted to learn a little bit. If this old man was really an awakener, then it would be great for him to learn how to use swordsmanship. After all, he currently lacks attack skills.
.
But during the period when Black Windbreaker was maintaining stability, Lu Shu didn't want to have anything to do with Zhiwei and his gang until he couldn't figure out what they were doing.
Moreover, this old man was practicing his sword here uncharacteristically early in the morning. Without saying a few words, he asked himself whether he was going to learn or not. There was obviously something wrong with him.
So Lu Shu could only refuse in a reserved and tactful way: "I won't learn."
After saying that, Lu Shu carried the box and left. An item was added to the income record: "Negative emotion value from Li Xianyi, +199..."
Oops, it turns out the old man’s name is Li Xuanyi.
After Lu Shu left, the aunt came out of the house and asked, "Doesn't he want to learn?"
"The character, perseverance, and qualifications are all suitable. I don't have much time," Li Xianyi stood quietly holding his sword.
"I was very weak before. I don't know what I went through, but my bones suddenly healed. I'm afraid I have a secret in my heart," the aunt said behind Li Xianyi.
Li Xian looked at the clouds in the distant sky that were as majestic as wings hanging from the sky. He said calmly: "How many secrets do people need to bury to live a life skillfully? You have secrets, I also have secrets, Zhiwei also has secrets, and the rest of the foundation
There are several of them. People who don’t have secrets can’t live long.”
"Maybe other ruins will be revealed over time, and Zhiwei and the others can get the elixirs in the ruins again..." The aunt hesitated to speak.
Li Xian shook his head: "We can no longer place our hopes on small-probability events. The inheritance of my lineage cannot be cut off in my hands."
"It's just that I'm one year older, and the best time to practice has passed," the aunt said after thinking for a while.
"It doesn't matter, maybe it's another Saitama?" Li Xian smiled, his linen clothes swaying in the morning breeze, as if he was about to fly away at any moment.
The aunt thought for a while: "But he doesn't want to learn from you."
At this time, Lu Shu, who had already started setting up his stall, suddenly received "negative emotion value from Li Xianyi, +99..."
He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. What was going on? He had been gone for a long time, so why was there still a negative emotion value?
No matter what, selling stinky tofu is important.
Just when Lu Shu opened the box, Uncle Li and the others subconsciously held their breath...
However, Lu Shu noticed that no one provided new negative emotion values. It seemed that although the taste was a bit harsh on the eyes, everyone could still accept it.
After all, such a system is still very accurate. He can tell whether everyone just says they don't mind.
When there were pedestrians, Lu Shu's negative emotion value began to increase sharply again. He expected that the negative emotion value would break through the 14,000 mark again today. In this way, with 14 star fruits and a night of practice, even the third
All seven stars can be lit up.
Lu Shu's mentality also changed after the weapons of mass destruction were available. He used to think that he could break through the first layer of nebula within half a month, but now he thought that he could break through tonight.
No wonder the three fat guys from the north always wanted to study some big moves. They really have the confidence to have trump cards!
In the past, Lu Shu didn't feel anything when he saw pedestrians on the road. The world was a bit indifferent. Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, and it had nothing to do with him.
But things are different now. Everyone who walks by is money!
People-oriented is the core of the scientific outlook on development!
The look in Lu Shu's eyes now is probably similar to that of the trafficker when he saw the child.
Some old customers yesterday saw Lu Shu's stall and came over to buy one to take away. The products produced by the system must be high-quality, and there will be repeat customers the next day.
In the blink of an eye, half of the stinky tofu was sold, and Lu Shu began to worry. It seemed that there would be no problem if the negative emotion value exceeded the 14,000 mark today, but if there were too many repeat customers in the future, he would sell out every time he went out to the stall.
Although the money was earned, the negative emotions were not worth it.
This is a bit embarrassing. You can't say to others: "You go away, I will keep this stinky tofu and sell it slowly."
Damn it, people need to call the police, okay?
No, there is another thing that Lu Shu didn't take into consideration. He only thought that 14,000 negative emotion points could break through the seventh star, but he forgot that he had to save some income for the lottery. After all, after the lottery, he can continue to have stinky tofu tomorrow.
Sell it.
In other words, he still lacks 3,000 to 5,000 negative emotion points...
It seems that I still have to leave it to those lovely classmates...
