Spare Me, Great Lord!

246. Business Opportunities (Third Update)

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Wang Moli said directly without thinking: "You must be cheating on me, or I have never loved you at all. Anyway, men are not good at all."

Lu Shu raised his eyebrows. This map was a blast. He cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, don't be so dark. Think about the good in everything. I think your boyfriend is dead. "

Wang Shuli: "???"

He Hui: "???"

"The negative emotion value from Wang Shuli is +188!"

"The negative emotion value from He Hui, +588!"

For some reason, Wang Shuli felt that this young man Lu Shu was special and had a unique temperament.

Call him a grassroots guy, but he clearly has an inexplicable confidence and a strong aura.

I guess he might have some background, but I think this guy is too down-to-earth.

The grassland suddenly fell into a very embarrassing atmosphere...

With a grunt, Wang Shuli's stomach next to Lu Shu started to growl. He was hungry...

Wang Shuli blushed rarely: "I finished the snacks at noon..."

Lu Shu thought to himself that he and Lu Xiaoyu would definitely not be hungry anyway, so he might as well share some food with Wang Shuli and others because they were so kind to him.

The potato chips were all reserved for Lu Xiaoyu, while the biscuits and other items were given to Wang Shuli and the others. The final result was that the aunts had sufficient strategic reserves, and Wang Shuli and the others received help from Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu.

Everyone in the car has something to eat, but Yuan Liangtuo and the others don’t have anything to eat...

"The negative emotion value from Yuan Liangtuo, +99..."

Seeing that everyone might even have to spend the night in the car tonight, Lu Xiaoyu suddenly tugged on Lu Shu's sleeves: "Lu Shu, can't you turn into pancakes and fruits? We can sell pancakes and fruits now!" "

"I can't turn into pancake fruit!" Lu Shu said righteously.

"Haha," Lu Xiaoyu said with a look on his face like "Don't pretend to be cool with me."

"There is absolutely no such thing as pancake fruit. Don't look at me like this. You can't even look at me like this! But there is stinky tofu..."

"hehe……"

Although he denied the fact that he could turn into pancake fruit, Lu Shu was awakened by these words. Although he did not sell stinky tofu these days, the problem was that the Qihai fruit had to be eaten all the time, and the lottery could not be stopped.

So the stinky tofu saved these days is much better!

Lu Shu roughly counted, they had been out for four days, and they had saved more than two hundred servings of stinky tofu. Isn't now a good time to make money? !

Looking at this long traffic jam stretching for several kilometers, not every car may have sufficient food reserves. More than two hundred servings of stinky tofu may not be enough!

It doesn't matter if it's not enough, you can continue to draw the lottery. Although eating up to two Qi Sea Fruits a day will reach the upper limit of Lu Shu's control, they will not go bad if they are stored in the system backpack.

Usually when there is a traffic jam at a highway intersection, there will be villagers nearby who will take the opportunity to make a fortune. Now the villagers in the wilderness here in Qingzhou can no longer be seen. Isn't it just an opportunity left to me?

But the question is, how to solve the storage problem of stinky tofu? You can't just keep pulling out more than two hundred servings of stinky tofu out of thin air, right? This is also very eye-catching.

Lu Shu wanted to make this money, but before he could think carefully about how to implement it, Lu Xiaoyu suddenly started to worry again: "Can the stinky tofu be sold?"

Lu Shu smiled cheerfully and said, "Don't worry, you know we can live such a comfortable life now. What do I rely on?"

Lu Xiaoyu pondered for a moment: "Cheap?"

Lu Shu: "???"

When it was past ten o'clock in the evening, darkness completely shrouded the entire Qingzhou Lake. The car owners complained that they were tired after a day, and most of them returned to their cars to take a rest.

Li Zimo was leaning alone on the driver's seat of his car. The car had stalled. Who knew when the road would be open? He had to save some gas.

At this time, a call came in, and Li Zimo answered the phone feebly: "Hello?"

"Son, did you enjoy your trip? When will you be back?"

Li Zimo glanced at the long queue in front of him: "Ah, I'm very happy. I'll go back in a few days."

He has become accustomed to the rhetoric of reporting good things but not bad things. Even if you tell your parents about your difficulties when you are away from home, they may not be able to help you. Instead, they will only make them worry.

"Son, I heard that the traffic jam is very serious on the way to Chaka Salt Lake. You must not go there."

Li Zimo suddenly smiled bitterly, wasn't he already here? And it's not just a traffic jam, he didn't prepare anything to eat, and he was about to faint from hunger!

Boom, boom, boom, Li Zimo suddenly turned around and saw a hooded man with a small T-shirt printed with Doraemon on his face knocking on their window.

The other person also had a small backpack in his arms, which looked weird no matter how he looked at it.

Li Zimo hung up his mother's call and rolled down the car window. He rubbed his forehead: "Brother, are you selling movies here? How much does one cost?"

It just so happens that he can play DVDs in his car...

"What movies are you selling..." Lu Shu smacked his lips and asked angrily through his little T-shirt: "I'm asking you if you want stinky tofu, it's just made!"

"The negative emotion value from Li Zimo, +199!"

"Didn't I say brother, how can I sell stinky tofu like this?" Li Zimo was shocked at that time.

"I don't have a business license," Lu Shu explained. Li Zimo's eyes looked strange, which seemed to make sense, but he always felt like something was wrong...

"How much?" Li Zimo asked.

"50!" Lu Shu said calmly.

"Are you crazy? A portion of stinky tofu sells for 50 yuan. Why don't you go grab the money?"

"I'm just robbing now..."

"I can't even refute..."

"The negative emotion value from Li Zimo, +110!" Li Zimo finally knew why this guy had to cover his face. Is he worried that he would be remembered and beaten?

In fact, what Lu Shu himself was most worried about was not this, but the fact that people would pay attention to his almost inexhaustible supply of stinky tofu.

Logically speaking, no one should be so idle. After all, they all stay in the car. If you sell a few cars in front, the people behind you will have no view. Who knows how many copies he sold.

Although it is a bit troublesome to ask each car one by one, it is safer. In the past, a portion of stinky tofu only cost 5 yuan, but now it sells for 50 yuan. If you encounter a price increase of 30 yuan, it is not impossible to sell it. Anyway, you just seize the opportunity to rip people off.

This kind of opportunity to make money was too rare for Lu Shu, and there was no reason to miss it.

And another very important point is...the negative emotion value in this business is so powerful! Seeing that everyone is full of negative emotions after being hungry for a day!

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