I fired my boss at the beginning, and I became rich by doing business in the end times

"Energy is calculated based on the number of laps. 1 lap = 1 energy. 6000 energy can be converted into 1 gold coin."

In fact, what is displayed on the system background is that 5000 energies are converted into 1 gold coin, and the remaining 1000 energies are counted as commissions, which are first deducted from the equipment purchase costs, and then counted as non-operating income for the community.

In this way, Lin Wanwan didn't feel so distressed when she heard the deduction. After all, it would take a year to earn it back. Fortunately, the equipment maintenance fee was free, otherwise she would have lost even more.

The small system didn't understand the host's operation. It was obvious that a higher commission would bring more income. It silently advised through consciousness: "Host, in fact, the main system recommends a 50-50 split. You provide the money-making equipment, and they should hand over half."

Lin Wanwan said that Tongzi didn’t understand, “The average person’s pedaling frequency is about 5000 per hour, so a lap takes more than two hours.

You work hard for two hours to earn a bun, why not take the risk and go out and kill zombies? A level one zombie has 2 gold coins, which can last for 4 hours. We are not stupid. "

"Well, it's your territory and you are the boss."

Everyone watched the amount of gold coins on the display screen slowly increase and couldn't wait to try it.

All twenty pieces of equipment were snapped up. Those who didn't get one regretted that they were slow. If they had known earlier, they would have tried them at the beginning. Anyway, they wouldn't have lost anything.

"Don't worry if you didn't get it. There are other equipment. Follow me."

Those who have already started pedaling: …

Why do I suddenly feel less happy?

What other equipment are there? Will it be more fun than this one?

The place where fitness equipment was originally placed in the square occupied a large area. Lin Wanwan simply put them away, freeing up a large open space, which was just the right place to place the Happy Mole and the track and field treadmill, which took up a larger area.

Since the Beautiful Fist and the Violent Hammer occupy a small area, they are placed on two gravel paths, farther apart to prevent innocent people from being hurt when the punches are swung.

There are various kinds of equipment, some requiring physical strength, some requiring endurance, and the elderly, the weak, women and children can all come to earn gold coins.

Even the little girl Tiantian was not sleepy anymore and went to step on the mole by herself. After a while, when she got tired of playing, she could run. The machine would adjust the speed according to her age, and the user could also adjust it by himself. The energy was calculated based on the distance, and the speed did not affect the result.

When used, the energy will be directly converted into gold coins, and there will be no situation where it is not redeemed or given to others at the end.

Throughout the evening, everyone was sweating in the square. Lin Wanwan was so considerate that she bought a few more energy sunflowers to plant to ensure that everyone could see clearly.

The next day, when the sun rose from the horizon, the outside world appeared clearly before everyone's eyes.

The wind has not stopped yet, and the dust makes the whole world foggy. The trees are hung with plastic bags, and the gullies are filled with dry weeds. There is no green to be seen.

After a tiring night, the tenants looked at the balance in their accounts, stopped to rest contentedly, lay on the grass, looked at the dim sky, and their eyes regained their luster.

No matter how dangerous the outside world is, it has nothing to do with them. Even if they eat steamed buns and pickles forever, they are happy.

"Mom and Dad, I earned two gold coins." Yang Tiantian showed off to her parents proudly.

Being able to make money is a very fulfilling thing for a five-year-old girl. She feels like she has grown up and can treat her parents to ice cream, or if she works harder she can buy them an apple.

Yang Lin hugged his daughter with relief, with guilt and heartache in his eyes. She should have been at the age to go to kindergarten without worries, but she has become sensible so early. It is even more sad than when he was a child doing farm work in the poor mountain valley.

He worked very hard to get out of the mountains, became the pride of the whole village, and a pillar of society. He had already laid a solid foundation for his daughter's worry-free life, but who knew that fate would play such a joke on her.

"Tiantian is awesome." Yang Lin praised sincerely.

Tiantian jumped off her father happily, saying "I'm going to buy ice cream!" and ran away.

Also heading in that direction was Meng Fanxiang's son, who was in his teens and at the age when he loved sweets the most. After a while, the two children, one tall and one short, came back talking and laughing with ice cream in their hands.

People lying in all directions were chatting and watching their children chasing and playing, their bodies and minds relaxed like never before.

"Boom, boom,"

The earth vibrates slightly, and the five senses with keen senses are the first to notice it. Put your ears close to the ground to identify the source of the sound.

"It's the sound of a car." Jiang Tian, ​​who always had a low sense of presence, said, "Judging from the frequency of the ground vibration, it's a convoy, with off-road vehicles and trucks."

Shen Congxing lay on the ground and listened for a long time, then looked up blankly, "Why can't I hear it?"

I just felt the ground shaking, nothing else.

Just as he was about to ask how he figured it out, Meng Yiran covered his mouth and said, "Shh, don't ask. It's stupid. Not everyone can tell the location by listening to the sound. It depends on talent."

What I mean is that it’s useless to ask.

"Fake beep?"

Meng Yiran rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, then turned to look outside the community, his attention still focused.

Shen Congxing, who knew his temper, added admiringly: "Old Meng, you really know a lot."

"Cough." Meng Yiran covered his lips with a half-clenched fist and cleared his throat uncomfortably.

Hehehe, Shen Congxing's eyes flashed with interest when he saw his embarrassed look.

"Tsk, you are so shameless, I can't help but tease you."

Yu Tai, who was in charge of security, woke up when the convoy rumbled towards him. He rubbed his eyes, got up from the ground, took out a telescope, adjusted the focus and carefully identified it.

Oh, we know each other.

It was getting late, so I raised my hand and called Li Fei.

"Hey, big time, bro!"