My super analysis system

Chapter 6 Expanding Channels

Chapter 6 Expanding Channels
Zhou Fan, who had sold out the braised eggs, sat at home, excitedly watching the system's reputation slowly climb, and finally broke through 100!

"System Upgrade……"

"The upgrade is complete..."

"Easy tool manufacturing permission is enabled."

A new button appears on the left side of the system, next to the crafting button.

"What is this?" Zhou Fan switched to the simple tool making, and found that there was only one thing inside.

"Braised egg maker, a machine that can continuously make marinated eggs."

"This is really a good thing!" Zhou Fan was pleasantly surprised. How to increase the production capacity to complete the task of 1000 pieces as soon as possible has always been his distress. With this thing, isn't it just a pillow for sleepy?
"manufacture!"

"Manufacturing failed, insufficient materials."

"I just knew!" Zhou Fan had a look of foresighted displeasure.

"Raw materials: pot, stove, seasoning box."

Fortunately, these raw materials are not so tricky, Zhou Fan is also very curious about how this thing fell to the ground to make tools!
Put the three kinds of raw materials on the table one by one, and slowly press the manufacturing button!

It was still that mysterious amount that suddenly appeared, wrapping the three items with milky white light, and then gradually shrunk and merged.

Zhou Fan opened his mouth wide open, this is simply an operation to refresh the three views, completely breaking through his world view.

Then the milky white light spot gradually expanded, forming a light pattern in the shape of a pressure cooker, and then began to materialize. The silver pot body occupies most of the middle, and the bottom is a pure black LCD screen with a switch button. The top is similar to The hollow shell is made of plastic, and a line of small characters says marinade generator.

"How do you use this thing?"

Zhou Fan did not receive any instructions for the system, so he could only click the switch button.

Immediately afterwards, the unused materials on the table, the water in the bucket, and the plates of eggs were all absorbed into the machine by an invisible force, and the time on the machine also started counting down, it was 12 hours!

"Advanced! Advanced!" The more Zhou Fan used it, the more frightened he became. What was the origin of this system, and the ability to transcend the worldview made him a little confused about reality.

Looking back at my production button, I can still click it at this time, which proves that this machine can really free myself from the shackles of one item, and I can make another item myself.

"In this way, it's perfect, and the second thing is even more urgent!"

Although Zhou Fan was terrified, he enjoyed this pleasure very much, because he knew that the breakfast stall circle in No. [-] Middle School would know his horror soon!
……

"Hey! Fatty, do you want marinated eggs at your barbecue stall!?"

"Nonsense, of course I did it myself."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you!"

With this simple tool, Zhou Fan can double his shipments, but he still needs to find a good opening for the shipments, and Fatty Zhang is the target he is looking for.

I took a taxi, put two pots of marinated eggs in the trunk and hurried to Fatty's shop.

As an international metropolis, Chang'an is famous for its barbecue.

As a part of Chang'an, barbecue culture is talked about by every local and outsider.

As a native of Chang'an, Fatty's family occupies a golden shop in the barbecue street in LC District, which has made his family's reputation as a time-honored barbecue.

"Fatty! I'm here!" As soon as the taxi stopped, Zhou Fan jumped out of the car and shouted at the fatty who was grilling meat with a smile.

A stocky young man with pigtails on his head turned his head.

"What's wrong with your brother, braised eggs?" Fatty Zhang scolded with a smile. This time, his college roommate for four years and a good partner who fell together did not know what he was doing this time.

Zhou Fan looked unhappy, and urged: "You talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up and get it, special size, heavy ones, you know it."

Fatty Zhang handed over the meat in his hand to his subordinates, ran over and moved two pots of stewed eggs into the shop with Zhou Fan wheezing.

"What the hell is this??" Fatty Zhang lifted the lid of the pot and saw that it was really marinated eggs. "Are you serious?"

Zhou Fan cut it off, took a bottle of soda from the freezer and took a sip before saying, "Nonsense, I've changed my career and made breakfast."

"Wori!?" Fatty Zhang stared wide-eyed, "You didn't drink too much, did you?"

"Nonsense, I'll bring you two pots of eggs if you drink too much!" Zhou Fan was so angry.

Fatty Zhang looked up and down, as if he didn't know him, "You... I don't understand."

"Know what, what do you know?" Zhou Fan said angrily, "It's not like you have ancestral property to inherit. By the way, your business is not as prosperous as it used to be."

Fatty Zhang also noticed that Zhou Fan seemed determined to make marinated eggs this week?
Pulling up a chair and sitting down, he said helplessly, "Brother, it's only less than eight o'clock, and I already have too many people."

"Hahaha!" Zhou Fan smiled awkwardly, and lost the time when he was excited, "Well, I will let you sell these eggs, you help me with it, there are a hundred of them in total, you can sell them, okay Ask me again."

"Sigh." Fatty Zhang was speechless, his fleshy face was full of pain, "You bastard, you really know how to play, okay, let me give you a try."

"Okay, I'm leaving!" After taking a sip of soda, Zhou Fan got up and was about to leave.

Fatty Zhang hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth to ask, "By the way, there is something I just wanted to ask you."

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Fan looked back, he was in a good mood and didn't think much about it.

Fatty Zhang opened his mouth, and finally said: "Well, there should be a college reunion in a few days. Many students may come back to attend. Whether you want to go or not, the people they organize don't have your contact information."

After Zhou Fan heard this, the smile on his face froze, "University party?"

"Go, why don't you go, there's nothing going on anyway." Zhou Fan smiled and gave Fatty Zhang an answer.

Fatty Zhang struggled for a while, and said again: "She has also returned to China, and it is said that she will also participate."

Zhou Fan finally opened his mouth this time, and lost his mind for a moment.

……

Zhou Fan, who got on the bus and returned, looked at the night scene of the street silently, but his thoughts had already drifted away into the distance.

"It's still back."

Zhou Fan smiled and shook his head, as if telling himself.

"Look forward in everything. If you don't show off about some things, there will be no future."

Zhou Fan took out a black and exquisite business card from his worn-out small wallet.

"Room Manager of Tang Dynasty Hotel"

"Cao Jing"

"TEL:186-****-5200"

Click the small + sign in the upper right corner to add a contact.

"Hi, Cao Jing, I'm Zhou Fan!"

After a while, the application was rejected!

"!?" Zhou Fan was surprised. Then he thought, maybe Cao Jing didn't remember his name at all!
"Hello, I'm your neighbor! Drunk guy in the hotel!"

After a while, passed!

(End of this chapter)

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