A young man who looked fifteen or sixteen was wearing gray-black clothes, combed with boy hair, two round balls on his head, and his hair was scattered on both sides, and his face was pretty. He put his hands in his sleeves and walked over with a basket full of crisp pears.

Chen Feng immediately looked at it. If he read it correctly, the young man was named Yun Ge.

In the original drama, I sold things with Wu Dalang.

Yun Ge was fifteen years old and his original surname was Qiao. Because he was born and raised in Yunzhou, he was named Yun Ge. There was only one father in the family.

Brother Yun was filial and took on the burden of his family at a young age and relied on selling fruits to support his father. Brother Yun was very smart and very active as a small vendor. Because he was all engaged in small-scale business, he had a good relationship with Wu Dalang.

But now Wu Dalang and Yun Ge have only had a conversation, and are not very familiar with each other. After all, the story in the play has not yet unfolded.

So Yun Ge is not that familiar with Dalang, but Chen Feng is very familiar with him.

Brother Yun walked to the store door and smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Wu is doing well, come on, have a pear!"

"Thank you." Chen Feng smiled and took the pear, and handed it over to a Guokui.

Seeing that this place was very lively, Brother Yun talked to Wu Dalang without a word. After staying for a while, the crowds were crowded and very busy.

Yun Ge's eyes turned and suddenly said, "Shopkeeper Wu, do you lack personnel here? I go out early and come back late every day, and it's so cold that it's so cold!"

Although his pear business is OK, it would not be a bad thing if he could make a living in Wu Dalang.

"Uh... OK, I just don't have enough staff here. There are several shopkeepers from nearby shops here to book Guokui, and they just need someone to give it away. You can help me with it!"

"Really?" Brother Yun was happy.

"Of course! Why are you lying to? You want to do things and you can come here tomorrow!"

"Okay!"

Brother Yun was so happy that he didn't expect that Wu Da was quite easy to talk to.

The next day, Brother Yun came indeed.

Help Chen Feng knead the dough, do some chores, add firewood, etc., so that Xiaolian can be more relaxed.

It’s very hot to do chores here, it’s very cold outside, and Brother Yun is doing it very vigorously.

At this moment, a person came outside the door.

This is the shopkeeper Zhou of the county grain shop. He is not tall and fat, and looks very lucky. He passes by the shop at Wuhan University and stops immediately.

"What's so fragrant?"

"Shopkeeper Zhou, this is the shop of Wuhan University, and the fragrance comes from his house!" a gang next to him explained.

"Give me two tastes!"

"Now!" Chen Feng immediately took two.

Manager Zhou sniffed it: "This thing is very fragrant, but I don't know how it tastes!"

"I've eaten Shopkeeper Zhou, it's absolutely good, I promise!" said the man.

Manager Zhou has never eaten anything, so how delicious can this few cents be?

He disagreed and took a bite. As the chewed gravy and vegetables poured into his mouth and tongue, he immediately felt a special smell.

Good taste.

Manager Zhou took another bite, and the salty water in his mouth suddenly became thrilling, and he felt even more excited. He was surprised and said, "What kind of fairy thing is so delicious?"

It is not unavailable to eat Zhou Jiangui’s delicacies, but he has eaten this thing for the first time.

"I'm giving me two!"

The more you eat, the more excited you get. You can't help but look at Wu Da with admiration: "Shopkeeper Wu can't tell. Your newly opened store can actually make such delicious things. In this way, you give me three to the store every morning. How about it?"

"No problem, we just happen to have this takeaway service!"

Chen Feng nodded.

"Well! That's all!" Manager Zhou bought two more before leaving.

I'm still not satisfied on the road.

There are four emotional fluctuations from Manager Zhou.

At this time, another servant came:

"My Master Sun's house wants ten Guoku. Can I send it to you later at noon?" It's still early, so he came over to inform him.

"Okay, I'll send it to you at noon!" Chen Feng nodded.

"Okay!" The servant handed over thirty cents and left.

When Brother Yun saw this scene, he widened his eyes: "So many people come to buy it and order it. The business is so good. No, we have to do more so that we can sell more!"

"I'll go and deliver it to you later!"

Brother Yun smiled and said, "He is here to work, so you must be more active."

Chen Feng nodded, Brother Yun was considered his deliveryman.

At night.

"It's sold out again. Dalang, I sold 300 Guoku today!" Pan Jinlian was so happy as soon as she settled the score.

"Well, it's almost the same!" Chen Feng nodded.

Pan Jinlian calculated: "Three hundred people a day, one three-month, three hundred means nine hundred people! It's almost one tael of silver a day!"

Pan Jinlian really couldn't believe that her Dalang could actually sell so much money in a day.

If you include the cost of labor, you can earn at least 500 yuan!

In fact, Pan Jinlian was not surprised. After all, working in this world for 1,000 entries per month is quite common. Chen Feng could earn 500 entries a day, which is naturally very confusing.

However, Chen Feng frowned, and he felt that his emotions were too slow. This would not work!

Chen Feng said: "Make it for a few days first. I plan to change the ingredients. This money is too slow!"

When Pan Jinlian heard this, she was a little confused: "Dalang, what does it mean to change the ingredients? Is the business not good now?"

Pan Jinlian was afraid that Chen Feng would do anything wrong. She just made some money and was doing it nonsense, which would definitely not work.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "My wife, don't worry, I can do a lot of ingredients. Guokui is just a small business. You can earn more ingredients. But our store is a bit broken. If you really want to grow, I have to prepare to make money for a while and talk about it!"

"Dalang..."

"You need to say nothing, believe me!"

"..." Xiaolian thought about it and said that Guokui was made by Wu Dalang. Wu Dalang was not satisfied. Although she was worried, if Wu Dalang really made something else, she would be more profitable.

Although Chen Feng had this idea, it was not realized immediately.

Ten days ago, Chen Feng was still working hard to make money from Guokui.

Guokui couldn't be thrown away, so Chen Feng thought about it and recruited another subordinate named Su Er.

He was an orphan nearby who did some chores to make a living. He was someone Yun Ge knew. As soon as Chen Feng mentioned his idea of ​​recruiting, Yun Ge introduced him.

He is also a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old.

With the help of Su Er and Yun Ge, Chen Feng became much more relaxed.

The store’s business is getting better and better these days, but Chen Feng is always alert to Ximen Qing’s appearance.

So he must become stronger as soon as possible.

During this period, Chen Feng gained seventeen more attributes.

He added seven points to his physical condition. Although Chen Feng's physical condition is still short and frustrated, his five internal organs and body have improved greatly. In the past, he would feel tired after doing things for a while, but now he doesn't. Instead, he is more and more energetic.

This is the benefit of physical fitness.

For the remaining ten points, Chen Feng added all points to his strength.

Now his hands and feet were integrated with an invisible force, which greatly increased his strength.

He has now increased his strength by nearly fifty kilograms.

Among them, if the physical constitution is enhanced, the strength will also be enhanced.

Including his own physical strength, he can exert more than 170 kilograms of strength.

It is seventy kilograms more than an ordinary person. This is not a small amount. One punch can knock a strong man back!

Bruce Lee's fist power in his previous life was 363 pounds. Although Chen Feng was very different from him, he would not be able to continue to improve.

Chen Feng took a look.

Name: Chen Feng (Wu Dalang)

Physical constitution: 12 (can be improved)

Power: 33 (can be improved)

Force: 174 catties (can be lifted)

Chen Feng's confidence increased greatly when he saw the panel.

He has made a lot of money these days, and Guokui's sales have also soared, so now Chen Feng has money, about thirteen taels.

This is a huge sum of money. It takes one or two years for ordinary people to accumulate.

Chen Feng bought paper and pen, drew circles on the table at night, and was designing drawings.

"Dalang, what are you drawing?" Pan Jinlian walked over and looked at the drawings in Chen Feng's hand curiously, but she couldn't understand them.

But the paintings of Dalang are very well-designed and have a unique visual sense. I don’t know what Dalang is going to do.

"This is the decoration picture of our store!" Chen Feng said with a smile.
Chapter completed!