Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 145 145, change

A mobile phone worth hundreds of dollars, whether you like it or not, you can throw it away if you don’t want it.With Lin Xiaojian's current wealth, he is indeed qualified to say such things.

The expenditure is more than 2000, and there is still more than 1 in Yu'e Bao. Counting the money in WeChat Money Transfer, it is enough to renovate the house in my hometown.In a poor ravine, this is quite a fortune.

Compared with commercial housing in cities that start at millions, the housing in Lin Xiaojian's hometown is really cheap.Anyway, the land does not require money, just apply to the village.To build a house, you only need to prepare various materials. The technical work is done by the decoration team in the village. The chores are done by neighbors, relatives and friends.A three-story building can be done for 10,000+, with decoration.

If you want to build something more stylish, use European-style decoration and imported home appliances, then it is a bottomless pit, and 100 million is not enough.He heard that the four-story western-style building built by the leader who became rich a few years ago cost 200 million. It was very fashionable in shape. When put together with the bungalows next to it, it felt like it stood out from the crowd. It was hard to imagine how huge it was. wealth.

It wasn't until I got home that the hearty refreshment began to subside. This feeling was like pouring a bottle of iced soda in summer, which was crystal clear and refreshing.

Lin Xiaojian finally realized why many people like to brag and show off.Even though you have nothing, you have to say that you have everything in front of others.The envious and adoring looks of others are so wonderful, it makes people feel ecstatic and gives them great spiritual pleasure.

Before this, he had never refuted, contradicted, or scolded others. When encountering problems, he felt that he had not done a good job and kept suppressing himself.Unless he is bullied like Boss Hu on the second day of the food festival, he will hold the iron spoon in his hand tightly and prepare to fight hard.

"I'm one of the lucky ones who owns the system. It's really embarrassing for the system to be so low-key."

Thinking of the online novels I’ve read, the protagonist who got the system, which one is not the god who blocks and kills gods and Buddhas to block and kill Buddha, like myself, who was looked down upon by the blind date and stepped on by the bully, probably there is no second one, right?

I didn't know, I thought it was abusive text!
"No, I want to change myself."

The classic nostalgic song suddenly sounded in my ears: "I can change the world, change myself. Change my eardrums, change my stinginess. I have to keep working hard and never give up. Only then can I change the world. Come on, change myself."

Lin Xiaojian feels that he is different from most post-00s. He likes to listen to songs that are older than them, which is quite different.This song is considered a relatively young one among the nostalgic songs he often listens to. Because of its unique style, he has listened to it many times.

He always felt that people of the same age were too naive, but he didn't have the ability to lead, so he gradually became an introverted and dull otaku.

The food festival is over, and the stall owners at Beishan Night Market are very uncomfortable with the sparse flow of people.

I was so busy a few days ago that I couldn't help dreaming that I was cooking and side dishes when I went to sleep at night. Now I suddenly returned to normal life, and I felt like I fell from the rich and honeyed paradise back to the world.

Lin Xiaojian definitely felt the most deeply. During the food festival, he would get more than 1000 for whatever he did. He often finished his own work and took time to check the collection records. Alipay and WeChat would add hundreds of dollars.Looking again, there are hundreds more.Money seems to grow by itself, and it keeps going up.

The consumption power of customers at the food festival is also high. After returning to the night market, most of the customers are migrant workers. I won't pay it.

He obviously felt that he had been working for a long time, and his turnover was only more than 100. This feeling made him a little dull.

Although the traffic is less, because Xiaohu has not come back and Xiaoshuang will not come because he is the only one, Lin Xiaojian is still a little busy doing the work of two people alone, especially in the evening rush hour, when six casserole pots are in the It's hot, and I can't move an inch away.After ironing, I can only put it on the side first, and shouted at the top of my voice: "The number 7 is good."

"Number 3 is fine."

He has 20 pairs of round plastic number plates with numbers from 1-20 printed on them. After everyone orders the food, give him the other number plate, and pick up the meal according to the number plate so that there will be no mistake. .

There is also a notebook beside me, so I can do the calculations while placing the food. After placing the food and closing the lid, I write down the price and the number plate on the paper at the same time. Otherwise, I will definitely not remember it when I finish the meal.

In principle, you have to pay the bill first and then reheat the dishes, but many customers just walk to the seats and take a seat as soon as they pass the dishes to him.

Sometimes I forget, and I have to find a customer to review the order. When I meet a petty and cheap person, he deliberately misses one or two things, and you have no way to tell the difference, so you have to admit the loss yourself.

In a regular store, it is more resolute to pay first and then cook, and customers will get used to paying first in such a store.Even if it is a store that pays after eating, there will be a cash register receipt, so you will not forget the food after eating.

And roadside stalls always make people feel that they should eat first and then pay.

After finishing the evening rush hour, Lin Xiaojian could finally take some time to check QQ on his mobile phone.

I have to say that the performance of this new mobile phone is excellent. When I click on QQ, all the information will pop up in a few seconds.In exchange for the old mobile phone before, ten seconds on the card is considered good.

After swiping QQ for a while, he opened WeChat and Moments.As he got in touch with more and more people, he spent more and more time using WeChat, and gradually felt that there were more content in Moments than Qzone.

"Hey, Reporter Zhang, are you here?"

Lin Xiaojian, who was swiping his mobile phone, looked up inadvertently, and found a familiar figure standing in front of the stall, choosing dishes.Taking a closer look, he found that it was reporter Zhang Yin who helped him out with Mayor Lu the day before yesterday.

He and Mayor Lu called each other by name at that time, and Lin Xiaojian wrote down his name.

Seeing Reporter Zhang, Lin Xiaojian remembered that he and Mayor Lu hadn't paid a proper visit, and felt a little ashamed.If it weren't for the two of them, I don't know how it would end in the end.

The main reason is that Lin Xiaojian rarely interacts with people from the perspective of interests, which makes him instinctively resist and subconsciously reduce his attention to this matter.

Most homebodies have this kind of social phobia symptom.Although I know in my heart that this is not good and that I should be more outgoing, ingrained habits are difficult to change.

"If I don't visit, will they think I don't understand flattery?"

Lin Xiaojian thought with some worry.

"Boss Lin, how is business today?"

Zhang Yin greeted warmly, not knowing that Lin Xiaojian had so many thoughts hidden in his heart.

(End of this chapter)