I really just want to open a shop

Lu Sinian approached the store and gently pushed the door open. The specifications and decoration style inside were also the same as before. It took him almost no time to familiarize himself with it, and he began to prepare the products naturally.

Most of his income now comes from the official purchase of the dungeon, and then distributed to other people, such as soil and fans.

Lu Sinian clicked on the system panel.

[Your current balance is: 2190 energy coins]

2000 million, and one-fifth of the mission on this plane has been completed.

Lu Sinian filled the counter below and prepared enough soil at the same time. These were all pre-ordered in the dungeon in advance, and there were millions of orders.

Fortunately, I moved to a new house, and the space has been expanded several times, otherwise I might not be able to fit it in the store.

I heard people from the underground city say that they are going to do a big thing, open up a piece of land of [-] mu, take out the yellow sand and replace it with soil that can be planted. As long as this land is well maintained, the entire underground city will be fed and clothed Not a problem.

As an important hub, Lu Si Nian has been buying soil back and forth these days, transporting it, and placing it in the warehouse.

Time passed quietly, the vigorous work in the dungeon was rewarded, and the potatoes were harvested as scheduled.

Lu Sinian didn't know about this at the beginning, but when he opened the door the next day, he saw McCree standing outside the door head-on.

McCree yelled excitedly, his eyes sparkling: "Hey, the dungeon informed that the potatoes are ready to be harvested. I dug them out this morning, and they grew very well! There are more than I expected, a total of 56 potatoes , big and round."

"This is my wife's stewed mashed potatoes. I didn't even have time to eat it, so I brought it for you to taste!"

A bowl of hot mashed potatoes was held in front of him, and the aroma that hit his face was simple and delicious.

Lu Sinian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and took the mashed potatoes.

The past few days have been too busy, and I have forgotten the days of harvest.

The mashed potatoes are thick, and the first feeling on the tip of the tongue is lubrication. Not too much seasoning is added to bring out the most original flavor.

Gently dig a spoonful, the unique soft and waxy look of potatoes is so mouth-watering, the taste is delicate, and it melts in the mouth.

The taste is really good. In the absence of sauce, it is mainly due to the skill and attention of the cook, as well as the sweetness of the potatoes themselves.

McCree's eyes were fixed on the bowl of mashed potatoes, and he couldn't look away at all.

Lu Sinian laughed: "It's delicious, thank you." "You can go back and enjoy the delicious food slowly."

McCree responded, and took a deep look at the other party, with various emotions in his eyes.

Then when he turned around, the deepness in his eyes was wiped away, and he rushed towards home like a galloping horse.

It wasn't just McCree who came that day, Yu Yuanzhou, all kinds of familiar or unfamiliar dungeon residents gave Lu Sinian a big potato.

Even the dungeon sent a bag of potatoes, which piled up in a corner and formed a small mountain.

"Looks like we're going to have a potato dinner tonight." Lu Sinian said with a smile.

Rong Qing silently stepped forward to pick up a potato that was scattered next to it, and put it on top.

"Ah."

In another tall building on the ground, the Minister of Finance was counting the potatoes in the warehouse, grinning and showing his big white teeth.

Some time ago, not only the residents of the underground city planted potatoes, but the management department also reserved a large area of ​​houses for planting them. Now that it was the harvest time, the high-yield potatoes did not disappoint him.

Buying resources, hiring people to place dispersers on the ground, building new houses, and opening up plantations all require a lot of Star Origin Coins.

The finance department is almost empty these days, but fortunately Tudou came in time to fill the vacancy.

Save enough rations for the next batch of harvest, sell all the remaining potatoes to the new galaxy, and earn their Star Origin Coins!

The price of normal vegetables in the new galaxy is about [-] Star Origin Coins per catty. When they sell [-] Star Origin Coins, they will definitely make a lot of money, and they can also take money from the other party.

Don't you look down on them?Look? Look? Who begged someone to buy this time.

Those people in the New Galaxy Committee, just wait for the market price to become disordered, and then make a big loss.

Following the normal procedures, the new galaxy would definitely not allow them to sell potatoes.

So... smuggling is the best option.

Responding to his own body with his own way, when the new galaxy withdrew weapons, raised prices to send resources to the dungeon, and plundered a large number of Star Origin Coins, now is the time to fight back.

The Minister of Finance touched the round potato under his hand and showed a relieved smile.

Through some special channels, the dungeon has successfully sold some potatoes to the new galaxy.

The extremely high cost performance immediately drove the people in the new galaxy crazy, and the number in the warehouse decreased at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, the Star Origin Coins obtained by the dungeon were almost incalculable.

This matter has been brought to the attention of the committee, but they can only give verbal warnings, and they can't take concrete actions to stop this behavior.

After all, smuggling in the black market exists by default by the committee, and they can only swallow their teeth.

On the flying boat, the chairman of the committee with an angry face swept the documents on the table to the ground, making a crackling sound.

There were several men standing in front of him, all of them bowed their heads and shrank their heads, not daring to say a word.

"How could this be? How could there be conditions on earth to grow plants, and at such a low price, they are really unscrupulous."

It takes at least [-] Xingyuan coins to cultivate a catty of plants in the new galaxy, and the earth is only [-] including smuggling fees.

The president has always been arrogant. He believes that only new galaxies are capable of cultivating plants. Even if the dilapidated research institute on Earth can grow plants, it is definitely not as mature as the new galaxies.

Of course, he didn't feel that they were capable of reducing costs. He just felt that those people in the dungeon would rather not make money to scare him.

"Oh, how naive."

The president gritted his teeth and said to the people below: "Go and bring that person from Zhao over here."

Soon someone pushed another man into the office, and when the man looked up, it turned out to be Zhao Hongzhi, the former chief envoy.

He was a little depressed, but his clothes were clean, obviously he hadn't received too much harsh treatment.

When Zhao Hongzhi saw the president, he became agitated and struggled to move forward. A few soldiers loosened their hands inadvertently, and he really escaped.

He grabbed the president's collar, his face flushed from neck to neck, and he said angrily.

"Didn't you say that as long as I take refuge in you, I will change my native place to a new galaxy! Why? Go back and forth, you treacherous hypocrite!"

Not long after, the soldiers pulled Zhao Hongzhi back and pressed him to the ground again.

The president straightened his collar with a gloomy face. He stepped forward, stepped on Zhao Hongzhi's hand, and crushed it under the terrified eyes of the other party.

"Don't, don't..."

"Ah—it hurts, it hurts, save me..." The screams and begging for mercy were endlessly piercing and piercing.

The president let go, and lifted Zhao Hongzhi's chin with his toes.

The people on the ground were crying, their hair was soaked in cold sweat, their pupils constricted, and they kept begging for mercy.

"Didn't you say that the newcomer to the dungeon is nothing to fear, he doesn't have many good things in his hands, and the dungeon can't possibly threaten the new galaxy."

"Now... that's not the case at all."

The president squatted down, his tone full of danger.

Why was Zhao Hongzhi so frightened? He didn't dare to keep it, and said everything he knew in one breath.

"President, President, how dare I lie to you. At that time, that person really didn't have anything in his hands. Now it's because he has brought out a new one. The earth can grow plants thanks to that person!"

He cracked and cracked and leaked everything, just begging the other party to spare his life.

He was also a little selfish in his heart, and blamed all the reasons on Lu Si's age.

If it wasn't for him, he would still be the aloof main star envoy, how could he flatter others here, and be on the verge of death if he was not careful!

"Really?" The president seemed to believe his words, thoughtfully.

Then he turned around and didn't say anything else?

Zhao Hongzhi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, he panted loudly, feeling grateful in his heart.

The feeling of gratitude for the rest of his life hadn't completely dissipated when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Zhao Hongzhi was dizzy before his eyes, and could hardly see the president's back clearly. He was in a daze for a moment, and then heard the ear-piercing gunshots.

With a "bang", it shot straight into his heart.

Zhao Hongzhi didn't even have time to make a final sound, his eyes still resting on the scheming in the depths of his eyes, and he fell stiffly to the ground without making a sound.

The president withdrew the energy gun in his hand, and there was still smoke on it.

He didn't give Zhao Hongzhi a single glance out of the corner of his eye, but raised his jaw slightly, signaling the soldiers to take the corpse away.

In the silent office, there is only the rustling sound of carrying.

When the room was completely quiet, the president waved his hand to make the others retreat too.

He rubbed his palms, his face was cloudy and cloudy, he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he stood up again and walked to the window of the flying boat.

In front of him is an unchanging gray planet, quietly suspended in the starry sky.

It still looks like a garbage star, and it has not changed at all despite the human beings living on it.

The president stared at the planet for a long time without saying a word.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and punched it hard, the glass creaked sharply, and several fragments fell to the ground with a click.

His hand was scratched by the glass, and scarlet blood slowly flowed down his hand.

The president shook his fist, not paying attention to his injured hand.

He gently stretched out his other hand, using his index finger and thumb to show the shape and size of the earth.

Then—close it tightly and squeeze it to death.

It seems that I have seen the earth turn into ashes.

This planet is so fragile and weak, as if he can destroy it with one hand.

But always... there will be some disobedient humans, like dying ants, trying to escape from his palm.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-1323:28:40~2021-04-1423:12:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: g, 1 happy fisherman;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of green candles; let go of the little cutie and let me have 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!