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 Entering the warehouse, Chu Heng fell silent.
 He squatted on the ground, looked at the two big roosters that seemed to have been immobilized on the ground, and murmured suspiciously: "Is this dead? Can't live animals be placed in the warehouse?"
 After thinking for a while, he picked up two big roosters and left the warehouse.
 As soon as they got outside, the two roosters came alive, flapping their wings and twisting randomly.
 Seeing this, Chu Heng's heart moved, and he had a bold guess.
 Most likely, time in the warehouse stands still!
 After pondering for a while, Chu Heng was about to do an experiment. He brought the rooster into the warehouse again, and put the meat he bought before and the rooster that was corpse again in the corner, ready to see if it would deteriorate or die after a while.
 Immediately, he found the cloth bag and wine bottle that he had put inside, filled with 30 catties of stick noodles, 10 catties of rice, 10 catties of white noodles, and 1 catty of soybean oil, and went back outside.
 The best products in the market are coarse grains, so he packed more. Some people also bought rice, white flour, and oil, but they were very few, so he took less.
 Chu Heng was 1.8 meters tall, and was very strong. He didn't have much effort to hold this thing.
 After trotting all the way, he soon returned to the market. He didn't go too far. He found a nearby open space and squatted down to set up a stall.
 He didn't shout, he lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, quietly waiting for someone to ask the price.
 These days, food is in short supply, so there is no need to worry about selling it.
 Before he had finished smoking a cigarette, a middle-aged man in clean clothes came up to him, pointed to the stick face and asked, "How to sell it?"
 "Twenty-five cents, I'm the cheapest in the whole market." Chu Heng breathed out his cigarette with a smile, and patted the bag, "But it's not retail. It's a full thirty pounds. If you want it, you can take it with you."
 The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, but he didn't make any bids. He hurriedly took out a gray cloth bag from his carry-on bag and tore it open: "I want it all, put it on for me."
 "Money first, then goods, that's the rule." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him and didn't move.
 "I'm in a hurry." The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, took out the money from his pocket, ordered a few and handed it over: "Seven yuan and fifty cents, count them."
 Chu Heng took it over and counted it. After confirming it was correct, he lifted the grain bag and folded the stick noodles inside into the middle-aged man's bag.
 The middle-aged man shook it in his hand, feeling about the same weight, and nodded in satisfaction. He didn't leave immediately. After hesitating for a while, he pointed to the bottle of soybean oil and asked, "What oil is this and how much is it?"
 "Soybean oil, five pieces per piece, this bottle is a full kilogram." Chu Heng said with a smile.
 "Together with the bottle, will I give you a piece of fifty-five cents?" the middle-aged man asked.
 Chu Heng shook his head: "One piece for six, it's not worth the price."
 "It's done." The man didn't hesitate, paid the money and left.
 In such a short period of time, he earned more than eight yuan, which was a worker's salary for several days, and this was only a drop in the amount of materials in his warehouse.
 Chu Heng happily put the money away and continued to wait for someone to come to the door.
 Not long after, an old man wearing a pair of jackets stopped in front of him and asked in a low voice, "How did you sell this?"
 "The rice is high-quality rice, and the white flour is Fuqiang powder. It's all 40.51 jin, a bag of 10 jin. It's not for retail sale." Chu Heng replied with a yawn.
 "install."
 Without saying a word, the old man handed him ten dollars and two cloth bags.
 "Please wait."
 Chu Heng quickly collected the money and changed it, folded the grain into the old man's bag, patted his **** and left.
 After a while, he brought a few more bags and continued to set up the stall, but this time it was all grain, and he didn't bring any cooking oil or bottles.
 After going through this for a few times, by the time it was nearly seven o'clock, he had already earned sixty-six yuan and five, which was higher than his monthly salary!
 Seeing that the time was almost up, Chu Heng didn't continue to wander. He took the money and strolled around the market. He spent four yuan to buy some peanuts, melon seeds and mountain goods, and another ten yuan to find some tight tickets from a ticket dealer.
 Then he rode his bicycle back contentedly.
 When he passed the breakfast stall on the way, he bought two sesame sesame biscuits, each for two cents, crispy and fragrant.
 When I came to the grain store, the shop had not yet opened, and a large lock fastened the two heavy and thick solid wood doors together.
 Chu Heng stood at the door and smoked a cigarette, then turned and walked towards the non-staple food store not far away.
 Now that he has money and tickets, instead of eating ashes in the warehouse, it is better to store them in real objects and catch them blind when they need them.
 At this time, there were already long queues at the entrance of the non-staple food store. They all got up early to buy meat. The amount of edible oil in each store was too small, so at this time, people liked to buy fatty meat and go back to refining the meat oil, but if they wanted to buy fatty meat, You have to come to line up early, and only lean meat will be left later.
 Seeing this scene, Chu Heng stopped immediately. You can buy things anytime, so there is no need to squeeze with them.
 But he didn't go back. Instead, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the warehouse and stood aside looking lively.
 There were two women in their forties. I don't know if they got up early and got angry or something. They stumbled over a few words and started fighting.
 Scratching his face, pinching his hair, pinching his boobs, and finally hugging each other all over the ground, making people stunned.
 The gentlemen didn't fight like that!
 Too brutal!
 But the two of them didn't fight for long, and they were quickly pulled aside by their neighbors and friends, disappointing Chu Hengda, who was watching with great interest.
 You haven't taken off your clothes yet. What are you running to pull?
 Do you owe it?
 The good thing is that although the fight is no longer here, other places are doing it again!
 A young man buys meat, and the porker who sells meat seems to have something to do with him, so he cuts half a catty of **** neck meat.
 Fortunately, the two of them were quite restrained and didn't use the butcher's knife, otherwise the matter would be a big deal.
 However, the scene was quite big. Both of them had blood stabbings on their bodies, and they didn't know if it was their own or a pig's.
 Chu Heng ate the melon for a while, and seeing that it was almost time for work, he turned around and went back to the grain store.
 He didn't sleep well last night, and he woke up too early today. After finishing the morning's work, he fell asleep on the table.
 It wasn't until noon that Director Lian woke him up.
 "Wake up, hey!"
 Chu Heng opened his eyes in confusion, staring blankly at the old man Lian who was standing in front of him with a lunch box, a little confused: "Huh?"
 "Ah what, are you sleepy? It's time to eat, bring your lunch box, and I'll warm it up for you." Director Lian slapped him on the back of the head and said angrily, "This day, I This old man still has to serve you, I really don't know who we are the director."
 Only then did Chu Heng wake up, he quickly took the sidecar to look for the lunch box, and immediately remembered that his house didn't start a fire today, and he didn't cook at all, so he said to the old man: "I forgot to bring food today, let's go to the restaurant at noon. Go, I'll treat you."
 "I'm showing you a sassy bag, and going to a restaurant. Is your salary enough for you?" Director Lian immediately blew his beard and stared, put down the lunch box in his hand, and prepared to preach and teach him to let him know what hardship and simplicity are. traditional virtues.
 Seeing this, Chu Heng hurriedly stopped: "Don't give me a class, or we'll be out of this restaurant today!"
 As soon as the words reached his lips, even the old man swallowed it back, gave him a sideways glance, turned and sat down, humming, "Okay, I'll eat you for a while today, and I won't punish you for sleeping in the morning."
 Chu Heng couldn't help laughing, and said stinkingly, "You are bent on favoritism, aren't you afraid that I will expose you?"
 "Where can I sue where I love, what is the old man afraid of when I'm about to retire?" The old man raised his head stubbornly.
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 A modern man brought a warehouse of grain and came to the age of lack of clothing and food. Is he the richest man?
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 If you want to be an idol, a good actor, or a good singer, you must have real materials and work that you can show off. 
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 How many years will this be popular? 
 Su Mu, who was reborn in the parallel world, knew this truth well. 
 So he secretly vowed...: He will stop when he earns 30 million! 
 Then he became a top celebrity due to his good looks, earned hundreds of millions, spent money to win awards, and lived a comfortable life. 
 Proficiency…bound. 
 Su Mu: What’s the use of it now? I'm not a powerful person, how much money can I make from that thing? 
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 When Gao Fan tried to paint the “God” with a brush. 
 madness descends. 
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 Talking about dancing, building airplanes and repairing aircraft carriers, stuffed pockets with small money, all difficulties just wait.
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 [You are in prison, and you are about to be pushed to the shooting range as a scapegoat. In order to save yourself, you can only find a way to bribe the prison guards…]
 [In the course of your self-rescue, you discovered that peanuts on the shooting range are not the only threat to your life. Unspeakable things are lurking in the dark, revealing a hungry mouth…]
 Once he passed through and was imprisoned, Lin En could only rely on his own brain to survive, work hard from the bottom, become bigger and stronger, and create greater glories.
 Years later.
 “Why do you call me the evil god? It’s time to liquidate you, the parasites of history, the remnants of the old days, the ornaments on the street lamps, the reactionaries!”
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 Sexuality, sequence, relic, Extraordinary; this is the struggle from the lower reaches of history.
 War, capital, innovation, gods; this is the crowning legend of the Underlord.
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 A gunshot brought an economic fraudster back to Heilongjiang in 1991, and was reincarnated in the body of a cross-border villain. of the wealthy oligarchs.
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 Reborn in the past, Era Sea carries the memories of two lives. 
 This time, he will work hard to live a better life and fight for himself. 
 The first breath of the fight was to marry the most beautiful female educated youth in the village!
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 Lin Fei traveled to a parallel world lacking in entertainment. 
 Because of the pressure from his wife's company, Lin Fei had to separate from her and live in seclusion with his daughter. 
 But when the Great Beautiful Countryside program team came three years later, Lin Fei's identity as the strongest dad was gradually exposed! 
 The top chef who conquered the taste buds of countless men! 
 The master of national martial arts who knocked down the challenger with one punch! 
 The king of the music world who dominated the charts as soon as his song was released! 
 The actor who could make the audience cry with just one look! 
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 Traveling through the world, it happened to be catching up with the supernatural recovery. 
 Ghosts and monsters appear at night, and there are evil gods and demons gazing at them in the depths. 
 All kinds of capable people and strangers have also sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. 
 The world has completely changed. 
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 Run for a kilometer: Physique +1. 
 I saw something that made people bloody: mental power +1. 
 I am not bald and I am stronger.
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 [No heroine, no heroine, no heroine, no heroine, learn Bawen! 】 
 Master's degree in Mathematics from a Double First-Class University and obtained the Academic Dominance System. 
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 From Cantor's conjecture to the theory of everything. 
 Eight Millennium Problems, Four Mythical Beasts of Physics, Hilbert's 23 Problems, Nuclear Fusion...
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 Chen Yan’s 100th blind date was a bit off track. 
 Because this guy caught the blind date. 
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 “Since it’s a blind date, let’s get straight to the point!” 
 “Your salary is too low, and the house is too small… To be honest, if you weren’t handsome, our blind date would have ended here.” 
 The blind date is obviously not satisfied with Chen Yan’s situation. 
 “Well, write my name in the house and ask your family to buy another 500,000 car, and let’s get in touch.” 
 Chen Yan was a little hesitant and confused, this girl was more direct and… realistic than she imagined. 
 “It’s not about money at all for you to add my name to the house book. As for buying a car… To put it bluntly, it’s just my salary for a month.” 
 “But you are so hesitant about such a simple thing… You are too stingy.” 
 “Hehe, nothing else, I’ll go first.” 
 The blind date looked arrogant, and with a huh, he pronounced the ending of the blind date. 
 But Chen Yan felt that it might be a bit hasty to end the 100th blind date like this. 
 “Beauty, I’m not stingy, but if you want to leave, it doesn’t seem to work.” 
 “What? The police want to stalk you too? Or do they want me to pay the bill? Hehe, waiter, pay the bill!” 
 In addition to arrogance and contempt in the eyes of the blind date. 
 Stalker? pay? 
 “You don’t have to pay the bill!” Chen Yan took out a pair of silver bracelets expressionlessly. 
 “Please get up and put your head in your hands, you are under arrest!” 
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 “Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the 100th blind date, the strongest police development system is activated!” 
 “Ding! Congratulations to the host for catching one of the main criminals of the Internet recruiting piao criminal gang, and rewarded for unlocking the olfactory gene lock!”
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 Repair requires wealth: 50W. 
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