Elves' Cultivation Trainer Tongmu

At the same time that Zhiming and Xiaoqiang entered Jack's Grocery Store to work, many residents of Changshou Town also came to Tongmu with their worn-out furniture, appliances and other things.

A gray-haired old man pointed to his TV, which was missing a corner and the picture often turned into snowflakes, and said to Paulownia:

"Mr. Jack, look at my TV. Although it is relatively old and the picture is still black and white, it can still be used. Maybe some wealthy businessmen will want to collect it. How about four thousand alliance coins?"

His shameless words distorted the smile on Tong Mu's face, and he complained fiercely in his heart: Your broken TV is not even worth four hundred!

But he still maintained the cordiality on his face: "Sir, although the picture of your TV is black and white, it was produced not long ago. It was only produced twenty years ago, and now the TV set is used for collection. It’s generally over sixty years old.”

"So, it's not worth Union Coins at all. Considering the damage to its body structure, the time it takes to repair and the resale price, it can't be more than Union Coins!"

The old man smiled and nodded: "Deal, my bank card number is..."

"Sir, our store has always used checks for payment."

Tongmu shrugged, took out a checkbook and pen to sign, and then handed the check in the amount of two hundred to the old man.

After the old man left with a smile, Tongmu turned to Zhiming and said, "Third son, take this old TV to the warehouse. Cook, you can repair it first."

Then, a middle-aged woman came over with a dozen clothes: "Mr. Jack, do you collect these clothes here? They are absolutely clean and beautiful, but I can't wear them now."

This made Tongmu's soothing smile stiffen again: "Ma'am, our grocery store does not accept clothes, cosmetics, purses and other items. I suggest you take these old clothes to a tailor, they may Willing to pay a fee."

After she left, a seven-year-old fat man came to Tongmu holding two cardboard boxes: "Mr. Jack, how much do you think these marbles in my collection are worth? These are not for sale!"

"Don't worry, I won't snatch your marbles."

After stating his position, Tongmu opened the carton, took out a few marbles, looked at them, put them back, shook his head and said:

"You should get these marbles by drinking marble soda! Unfortunately, they are just ordinary glass marbles, which are not worth much. It is estimated that the two boxes together cost only a few dozen yuan! Maybe you keep a few dozen Years, their value will double many times."

But the little fat man was very happy and walked away happily: "They are really treasures, they can be sold for dozens of dollars, which is enough for me to buy many bottles of marble soda, hehehehe!"

After the little fat man left, a real big business came to Tongmu, a middle-aged man was going to sell his whole set of furniture to Tongmu:

"Mr. Jack, look at my square table and stool, they are so strong and beautiful, they have been passed down from my grandfather's generation."

"This wooden bed, although a little loose, is big enough. My father ordered it when I was born. I have been lying on this bed since I was a child. It has been with me for forty-four years!"

"This wooden cabinet was made by myself when I got married. How about it? Do you think its shape is very unique? I thought about it for three whole days before deciding on the shape!"

"Look at this again..."

"Look at this again..."

After the middle-aged man's introduction, Tongmu couldn't help asking: "These things are so important to you, and they are still fully functional, why do you want to sell them?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help showing a proud and self-satisfied smile: "My eldest son is getting married. Although there is no way to build a new house for him, new furniture can still be purchased."

Tongmu nodded: "How about a total of 30,000 alliance coins? Although these furniture are old and fully functional, the materials and styles are destined to not fetch high prices."

But a big smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face: "Thank you so much, Mr. Jack, you are much more generous than Old Ham in the furniture store!"

Tongmu asked curiously: "Old Ham from the furniture store? What price did he give?"

There was a trace of hatred on the middle-aged man's face: "Five thousand alliance coins, he reduced these furniture of mine to nothing, just because I ordered new furniture from him and was going to sell it, he just wanted to You want to cheat me."

"If it weren't for the fact that there is only one furniture store in the town, and I'm not in good health, I'd rather do it myself than buy furniture from him!"

"So, thank you very much, Mr. Jack, you are indeed as you said when you opened the store, you are innocent."

Tongmu smiled and nodded, took a check from the checkbook and handed it to the middle-aged man: "I wish your son a happy wedding and wish you all the best in your future life!"

After the middle-aged man left, Tongmu received many more people, which lasted until six o'clock in the afternoon, when Jack's grocery store closed, and then gradually left.

For the residents of Changshou Town, they feel the sincerity and credibility of Tongmu, and they are willing to bring some things they don’t need here to exchange money with Tongmu.

But for Tongmu, this day was not so easy. The smile on his whole face was stiff, and he only collected things and did not sell a single item.

Xiaoqiang couldn't help complaining during dinner at night: "Boss, can these weird things from the residents of Changshou Town really sell for money? I think we are just losing money!"

In response to his doubts, Tongmu just nodded calmly:

"It is true that we are losing money, but it is not the money in our pockets. Moreover, we have gained something. At least we have given all the residents of Changshou Town a good impression. This is very helpful for us to live peacefully in Changshou Town. help."

Did it cost the Rockets?No wonder the boss used a check!

One of Zhiming's doubts was answered, but another question that had puzzled him for a long time could not help but be asked:

"Boss, besides hiding identities, is there any other use for the grocery store? How should our mafia develop? Are the recruited members trustworthy? It is impossible for every mafia member to be an employee of the store!"

Tongmu shrugged helplessly: "Cook, you are much smarter than Sanzi, so I didn't say too much because I thought you could figure it out. It seems that I thought too much!"

"Of course the Mafia cannot have any relationship with Jack's Grocery Store. Our identities must be kept secret. However, this does not mean that Jack's Grocery Store has no role. The existence of Jack's Grocery Store is to screen suitable candidates."

"Why is it a grocery store instead of other gourmet stores? Because many of the people who come to the grocery store for transactions are people who have difficulties in life and have to sell things or buy second-hand things, and these people will be gangsters. The main source of party membership.”

Xiaoqiang scratched his head and said in confusion: "Are these people worth anything? I think street gangsters are more capable of beating them!"

Tongmu didn't say much, just smiled.

No matter how good a person can fight, he is not as good as an elf, but the tougher a person's heart is, the stronger the elf in his hand will be.

Those who are oppressed by life to the point of desperation, the power they can unleash is terrifying, and it is also the one that can guarantee their loyalty the most, because when they are most helpless, only the Mafia lends a helping hand.