38 First business

Style: Science Author: gardenia perfumeWords: 2187Update Time: 24/01/12 05:10:50
One afternoon, the sun shines through the leaves and hits the roof of the villa's pergola. Tan Yue planted spiritual grass around the villa, so the greenery around the villa is composed of non-mutated plants, scattered quietly around the villa.

A little boy held his grandfather's hand while shopping at the survivor market.

"Grandpa, there are sugar paintings!" The little boy looked back and saw a kind old woman sitting at the stall behind him, using a spoon filled with syrup to draw sugar paintings.

Now that the living dead and mutated animals and plants in Yancheng have been almost eliminated, the residents of the underground base have become more active. The survivor market is now bustling, not only trading necessities, but also products used to satisfy spiritual needs are emerging in an endless stream. .

The old lady smiled and asked: "Little baby, do you want a sugar painting? 15 contributions are worth one piece."

The little boy observed the old lady's craftsmanship with bright eyes, obviously admiring those twists and turns.

Grandpa sighed. Now the residents of Yancheng Survivor Base use contribution points to eat. 20 contribution points can buy two taels of rice. The food comes from the city granary and is transported by grain trucks every day.

The farmland around Yancheng has been abandoned for a while, and now people have been sent to take care of the fields again. The task of farming is open to ordinary people, and one month of work can earn 3,000 contribution points. Although the value of contribution points seems to be about the same as the currency before the end of the world, in fact, the truly valuable things have been updated with the arrival of the end of the world.

Sugar paintings like this are a luxury item in the last days. 15 contribution points may not seem like much, but most people have to save money. Who would spend 15 contribution points to buy such a recreational thing?

As another butterfly candy painting was completed, the little grandson exclaimed "Wow" again and again. The grandfather sighed again, just to make his grandson happy, he said to the old lady: "Here comes a tiger."

The grandfather bent down and stretched out the bracelet. His waist ached slightly. He said "Ouch", supported his waist, paid the price, and handed the candy painting to the little boy.

The little boy took the candy painting, and suddenly he had a hesitant expression on his face: "Grandpa, shouldn't I buy this?"

Grandpa touched his head lovingly: "It doesn't matter, Grandpa makes money by farming."

But grandpa’s waist is not good. The little boy said in his heart.

At this moment, the little boy saw a wooden sign in front of him, which read: Shanhai Shop, turn left 400 meters away, cure labor diseases, reduce mutation value, a variety of products are waiting for you to choose! Also: Recruiting salesperson, monthly salary is negotiable.

Treat labor diseases? Recruiting salespersons?

The little boy was moved. His grandfather's lumbar disc herniation was caused by strain. He wanted to take his grandfather to see it, and he also wanted to make money to buy good food for his grandfather.

Grandpa also noticed the wooden sign. The child was obviously curious about "Shanhai Shop", so he let his grandson go.

The grandfather and grandson turned left along the path, and saw a beautiful small villa at the end of the road, with a small room next to it, and the plaque on it read "Shanhai Shop".

Grandpa looked at the store and didn't know what it was selling.

But the air here is so fresh!

Grandpa just felt relaxed and happy just standing here, and his waist didn't hurt so much. Moreover, those small grass potted plants looked very pleasant, which made him very interested in these small grass potted plants.

And why would anyone grow grass in a pot? Is this some new type of plant?

The spiritual grass seeds cultivated by the Superpower Research Institute have been used, but the scope of use is the hardest hit area within the city. It is not luxurious enough to plant it in the survivor base, so most of the survivors base have not seen it. I've passed this magical grass.

But in two months, the spiritual grass will probably be all over the survivor base.

However, the effectiveness of the spiritual grass will gradually weaken with the natural spread of the planting area until it drops to a fixed level. Only the spiritual grass seeds brought by Tan Yue from the system mall have strong spiritual power.

What Tan Yue sells is potted spiritual grass that has not been reproduced for several generations and has sufficient spiritual power.

Grandpa squinted his eyes and looked at the board in front of the potted grass. It read: Spiritual grass, which reduces the mutation value of biological superpowers and purifies the environment.

Look again, there are two baskets of fruits next to it. The fruits in one basket are bright red, like plums; the fruits in the other basket are larger, with a red background and black veins on them. Although grandpa is well-informed, he has never seen such fruits.

At this time, a yawning little girl walked out of the villa. Her eyes lit up when she saw the person: "Are you having a guest?"

"Little girl, what kind of fruit is this?"

Tan Yue said with a smile: "This is the Satang fruit, and the big one is the Danmu fruit. It is delicious and good for the body."

She didn't plan to tell the real effect when she came up, because the other party wouldn't believe it anyway.

The little boy spoke frankly: "Sister, that sign outside yours says it can cure labor diseases, what's going on?"

Tan Yue held up a Danmu fruit and smiled at the two of them: "It's this kind of fruit. Eating it is good for your health, but you can't eat too much at one time."

Grandpa was a little disappointed when he heard this. He had inexplicably brought up some hope of curing his waist before, but he didn't expect it was just a rhetoric to sell fruit.

Tan Yue saw that the other party didn't believe it and said: "Grandpa, why don't you buy one first and eat it when you go home. What if it works? Come back if it works. If it doesn't, it won't be a loss."

Grandpa thought for a moment: "Okay, how much does the fruit cost?"

Tan Yue smiled and held up a small sign: "One Danmu fruit has 200 contribution points."

"Two hundred! It's too expensive."

Seeing that the guest was about to leave, Tan Yue thought that the guest who had finally arrived must not run away.

She hurriedly said: "How about I cut it in half for you and only charge you 80 contribution points!"

Grandpa looked at Tan Yue and thought that this little girl might not be easy. Maybe she did this because she was in need of money. By some strange coincidence, he stretched out his hand with the bracelet and wiped out 80 contribution points.

Tan Yuexi smiled brightly: "I'll cut some fruit for you right now!"

Grandpa shook his head and sighed, thinking that since he was a child, he just thought he was helping.

Tan Yue wrapped the cut fruits and handed them out, watching her grandfather and grandson leave her shop.

She took a bite of the remaining danmu fruit, and the sweet and sour juice overflowed, which was delicious.

[Ding dong! The sixth task: Open a small shop. Complete it and get the reward: Danmu fruit concentrated essence formula. 】

A drawing appeared out of thin air in her hand.

Tan Yue returned to the villa, and Qin Heng Xiaolong was brought back to her to raise. A plate of braised Ranyi fish was placed in front of her. The overbearing aroma overflowed, and the fragrant smell of fish could be smelled in the entire living room and dining room.

He curiously looked at the extra drawings in Tan Yue's hand, and keenly noticed the energy fluctuations on the drawings.

These days, he has discovered that Tan Yue has some unknown secrets.

But Qin Heng didn't know that after he became Xiaolong, he would habitually tilt his head when thinking. Maybe it's because after turning into a cub state, it became natural to make some small actions.

When Tan Yue entered the door, he saw the little dragon with his head tilted, and was struck by the cuteness. She suspected that Qin Heng let himself go after becoming a dragon. Otherwise, how could he be so cute every day?