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Chapter 4 I may be getting fat(1/2)

The crescent moon is rising.

The dark yellow oil lamp illuminated the square table in front of Zhang Chu.

There is a bamboo basket on the table, filled with white flour steamed buns.

A total of thirty!

He held his chin with one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other, as if waiting for something.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

A low knock on the door sounded.

Zhang Chu was shocked and said softly: "Come in!"

Li Gouzi and Yu Er pushed the door open, "Master Chu!"

Zhang Chu glanced outside the door and saw a vague figure moving around.

"How many people came?"

Li Gouzi replied: "Six!"

"Six?"

Zhang Chu frowned slightly, less than he expected.

"Call everyone in!"

Li Gouzi turned around and walked to the door, whispering: "Come in, everyone... be quiet, don't disturb the old lady."

Zhang Chu nodded inwardly, Li Gouzi was indeed a talented person who knew how to get things done.

People come in.

The strong sour smell instantly filled the whole room.

These people are all poor people in Zhang Chu’s territory!

Zhang Chuqiang resisted the desire to cover his nose and glanced over one by one.

Blind.

lame

A half-grown child.

There is no normal adult man.

"It's okay, everything is difficult at the beginning!"

He sighed lowly in his heart and cheered up.

"Take two steamed buns per person."

Everyone came forward to get the steamed buns. After a while, there was a sound in the room that could only be heard in a pig pen.

The two poor guys were so choked that their eyes were straight, and they were still holding on to the steamed buns in their hands, as if if they let go, the steamed buns would grow wings and fly away.

Being poor is the original sin!

"I won't talk nonsense!"

When they had almost finished eating, Zhang Chu slowly said: "If you are willing to follow me, Mr. Zhang, to make a living, I, Mr. Zhang, will never treat you badly!"

"I'm going to start a offal soup business later. I'll pay for all the capital, and you'll help me run the stall. I'll take 90% of the money you get, minus the capital, and you'll get 10%! The more you sell, the more you get!"

"But I have to say something ugly first. The money that should be paid to you will be given to you after closing the stall every day. It will not be less. But whoever dares to steal money, I will cut off his

hand!"

"Also, you all will wash my hair and wash my clothes tomorrow. If you can't wash them clean, you don't have to come again..."

"Gouzi, Yu Er, tomorrow you go to Qinghua Street and the Cattle and Sheep Market, say hello to the brothers of Third Master and Fourth Master, and tell them that this offal soup business belongs to me, Zhang, and ask them to show their respect. I will follow you later.

Zhang must be filial to someone!"

Li Gouzi and Yu Er nodded in agreement.

Zhang Chu still has the reputation of being a black tiger hall white paper fan now, and the other two halls will still give him the face of this small business.

"Okay, you all go back and have a rest early. Come back tomorrow afternoon!"

After saying that, Zhang Chu started to drive people away... He really couldn't stand the smell in the house.

Li Gouzi and Yu Er got up to leave and led a group of people out.

As soon as the people left, most of the sour smell in the room dissipated.

Zhang Chu felt like he was suffocating!

This horse-riding horse is almost catching up with biological and chemical weapons!

After the smell in the room was almost gone, Zhang Chu picked up a steamed bun, tore it into pieces and ate slowly.

He had been busy all day today, so he only ate two steamed buns to pad his belly.

But the harvest is huge.

Join the Black Tiger Hall, become a white paper fan, get the territory, be assigned a younger brother, and finalize the business...

It has been more than a month since he traveled to this world, and he has truly established his feet today!

He has long wanted to continue the offal soup business.

As a gang member, there are many ways to make money quickly, such as pornography, gambling, drugs, salt, iron...

However, in his current situation, if he rashly gets involved in those big businesses, the only result will be to sink into the river to feed the fish!

Besides, he has no capital...

The only thing suitable for him is a small business like offal soup, which doesn't require much capital and has a unique recipe to ensure sales.

This will be his first pot of gold!



"Take a step and see what happens!"

Zhang Chu sighed and sighed.

He is not Zhuge Liang.

I don’t have the ability to take one step and count ten steps!

With his vision and current understanding of the world, it is already very good to be able to take one step at a time and count three steps at a time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chu reached out for the steamed buns again.

However, when I glanced at the dustpan with my peripheral vision, I suddenly found that there were only six or seven steamed buns left!

He was stunned for a moment and was shocked: "wtf, how many will I eat if I ride on a horse?"

What he prepared was thirty steamed buns, Li Gouzi, Yu Er and six poor guys, so he only took sixteen in total.

In other words, there are fourteen steamed buns left!

He ate seven?

This is not the kind of little steamed bun that comes one bite at a time.

Instead, they come in twos or threes of steamed buns with old noodles, which are bigger than the palm of your hand!

Those hardworking men at the dock can only eat three at most in one meal!

He ate seven?

Zhang Chu was afraid that he would be strangled to death, so he quickly stood up and felt it.

No feeling.

It's like not eating.

"What's going on?"

He moved his body and thought to himself that something was wrong with him because of hunger.

In the more than a month since he traveled back in time, he has really never had a full meal. He would eat a wild vegetable steamed bun in two meals!

He moved around the room anxiously, and suddenly he felt a stream of heat welling up in his abdomen and flowing into his limbs.

It's not an illusion, but there is a real flow of heat!

It's like wearing a warm baby.

After a while, Zhang Chu felt that the feeling of weakness under his feet disappeared, and he let out a long sigh of relief as if he had put down a heavy burden.

And a sudden sense of strength filled his heart, as if his whole body had endless energy!

However, he was not happy about this, but was almost frightened.

"Isn't it a reflection of my past when I ride on a horse?"


To be continued...
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