"How many and what kinds of berries do you want to sell?" After getting Xia Chan's accurate reply, the staff member slowed down his movements, looked at Xia Chan with slightly shining eyes and asked.

For every fruit purchased, their staff can earn a corresponding commission. When they heard that they would soon earn a commission, the staff member subconsciously became excited.

"I want to sell... about a hundred orange fruits." Xia Chan thought about the number of orange fruits remaining in the mustard seed space and said a slightly smaller number.

"How many oranges?" the staff was surprised and asked uncertainly.

"About a hundred." Xia Chan repeated the number word for word.

"However, the energy cubes I want to sell are somewhere else, and I need some time to get them," he immediately added.

All the remaining fruits are now in the mustard seed space, and Xia Chan can take them out at any time, but he cannot expose the existence of the mustard seed space, so he can only use such an excuse to cover it up.

"No problem, I can wait for you!" The staff member glanced at the time and then promised.

Although there is less than an hour left before the normal working hours end, she feels that working overtime is not important in the face of the commission brought by purchasing more than a hundred tree fruits. She is willing to work overtime even until tomorrow morning.

Afterwards, Xia Chan walked out of the shop with several large bags of energy cubes packed by the staff.

After leaving the shop, Xia Chan hurried back to his hotel room.

On the way, he passed several deserted alleys, but he did not stop.

Whenever he went out, he would feel a vague sense of being monitored, which meant that "the upper part" had never stopped monitoring him since he left the strange space inside the sea tornado.

Summer cicadas have always been aware of this and have been careful in their actions.

After returning to the hostel room, Xia Chan had an idea and put all the energy cubes in the bag into the mustard seed space.

Then, he had another thought and put most of the orange fruits in the mustard seed space into the bag that previously contained the energy cube box.

Now, there are only a dozen orange fruits left in the mustard seed space.

He specially left these orange fruits for the elves. After they finished eating the energy cubes, they could occasionally eat an orange fruit as a dessert after the meal.

Using orange fruit as dessert after a meal is a luxury, but an occasional indulgence is a reward for the elves' hard training and is not a big deal.

Thinking in his mind, Xia Chan tried two things at once, controlling the power of his mind perception to extend his thoughts over the orange fruits in the bag.

"99? One missing to make 100...

So be it. "

After thinking for a moment, Xia Chan picked up the bag containing 99 orange fruits, walked out of the hotel and returned to the shop.

"Cicada God!"

Halfway through the journey, Xia Chan suddenly thought of a familiar voice.

"Brother Wuqian, what a coincidence!"

Hearing the voice, Xia Chan stopped and turned around, waving in response to He Wuyin who was walking towards him quickly.

Brother Wuqian is He Wuyin’s nickname, similar to the Cicada God in Xia Chan, and is taken from the homonyms of the last two characters of his name.

"Where are you going with this big bag of fruits?" He Wuyin glanced at the oranges in the bag in Xia Chan's hand and asked.

"Wandering around, what are you doing?"

Xia Chan did not correct the word "fruit" from He Wuyin's mouth. Instead, she looked at He Wuyin, who was wearing casual clothes and carrying a bulging travel bag, and asked back.

"The format of the top eight to top four has been changed to doubles. I just booked a training ground and am preparing to take the elves to practice doubles." He Wuyin did not hide anything and answered truthfully.

"I see. I plan to take the elves to practice doubles tomorrow." Xia Chan nodded, looked up at the sky, and continued:

"It's getting late now, go quickly!"

"Okay! See you at the game!"

He Wuyin said goodbye to Xia Chan and left with his backpack.

Afterwards, Xia Chan continued walking towards the shop, carrying a bag full of oranges.

"It seems that the things in the Cicada God's bag just now might be orange fruits. How come he has so many orange fruits? Could he really be..." Not long after the two of them parted, He Wuyin looked at the picture of orange fruits he had just searched on his phone and fell into deep thought.

……

Inside the shop, the staff who had promised to wait for Xia Chan were pacing back and forth in the area in front of the shop.

She regretted believing Xia Chan's words and waited overtime.

Just now she was overwhelmed by the huge commission, but now that she calmed down and thought about it, she felt that everything was so unreal.

Xia Chan is just a teenager who is not yet an adult or has just reached adulthood. Apart from his extremely handsome appearance, his clothing and other accessories are extremely ordinary. Can such a person produce nearly a hundred orange fruits?

The more she thought about it, the more she regretted it, and gradually she began to think about leaving and cutting her losses in time.

wow——

Just when the staff member suspected that Xia Chan was lying to her, Xia Chan, carrying a bag full of oranges, walked into the shop through the automatic door.

The moment they saw Xia Chan, their worry turned into joy and they hurried forward to take the bag of oranges from Xia Chan's hand.

Afterwards, the staff began to check the authenticity of the orange fruits under the watchful eyes of the summer cicadas.

"There are 99 orange fruits in total, all of them are real fruits!"

After a long time, the staff member asked Xia Chan for his payment card number with an attentive look on his face.

Ding!

In a flash, a message alert sound came from the phone in Xia Chan's pocket.

"Mr. Xia, the current official unified price of Orange Fruit is 3100 yuan. You sold a total of 99 Orange Fruits. I have already deposited you with the money. Please check the amount.

At the same time, the extremely gentle voice of the staff member sounded in Xia Chan's ears.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Xia Chan nodded, and then opened the message he had just received:

"Your account ending in 0616 has a deposit of RMB, balance: .23 RMB, transaction type: remittance."

"Three hundred thousand and six thousand nine hundred!"

Looking at the numbers on the text message, Xia Chan couldn't hide her excitement.

This is the first pot of gold in his life, worth remembering!

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