Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 346

At this time, Nian Shutong had already flipped through the booklet.

"Are they all here?"

"It's all here."

The little clerk looked at Nian Shutong in a dilemma, and asked, "There is no suitable one. You can come and see it next time."

His original intention was that if he had no money this time, next time he came, he might have the smallest energy.

"Cut! Some people really can't recognize the facts."

The old clerk's cynicism made the little clerk's face turn red.

Today is his third day at work, and he hasn't opened a single order yet.

Nian Shutong completely ignored the old clerk and let her entertain herself, singing a one-man show that no one would cooperate with.

Such negligence made the clerk even more panicked, how dare he look down on himself?

"You have low-level crystals here, intermediate crystals, and high-level crystals for settlement. I don't have any of these."

Just after Nian Shutong finished speaking, the old clerk laughed wantonly as if he had found a gap to attack again.

"It's so funny, I don't have anything, yet I dare to come to buy things."

"You treat this shop as yours, and you can do whatever you want."

Nian Shutong finally glanced sideways at the old clerk who had been looking for trouble, and said flatly: "It's not my family, but it's definitely not yours either."

"Did you have a grudge against the owner of this shop and came here to destroy his business, or else why are you so reluctant to see other people buying things?"

After Nian Shutong finished speaking, he didn't give the clerk time to talk, and asked the clerk sincerely, "Do you have any complaint mechanism here? I want to complain to her."

What she said was serious, the little clerk was shocked by her aura, and replied tremblingly: "Yes...you can make a complaint."

"That's good, otherwise I'm not willing to suffer."

In a word, what Nian Shutong said was a bit meaningful, she was never a wronged temper, she left a bit of poison before she was about to leave.

This is her housekeeping skill.

"Buy first, complain later."

Nian Shutong didn't scribble any more, and took out her spar directly, and slapped it on the table.

"How big can I buy this top grade spar?"

The words "extreme spar" were clearly heard by everyone.

The little clerk looked at the pure spar in front of him with a dry throat. The pure energy inside made him have no doubt that this was a fake.

"Wait a minute, I need to inspect the spar, and contact our supervisor by the way."

The clerk quickly followed behind, took an instrument, and placed it on top of the spar. The pointer of the instrument turned wildly, causing the clerk to immediately put down the instrument and contact the supervisor.

The ultimate spar is beyond his control.

At this moment, the other clerks in the store realized that something was wrong.

The rarity of top grade spar has created its status.

It is not only the best energy for cultivation, but even the best support for breakthrough and advancement.

But who can really be extravagant enough to use top-quality crystals to advance, after all, every promotion, there are hundreds if not dozens.

So as long as there are top-quality crystals, they are all things that are scrambled by upper-class families.

This means that if you gather around 50 yuan, you can help a person at the first level and try to advance to the s level.

The meaning of the s level, needless to say.

The old clerk, who had been provocative and disrespectful, had only one feeling at this moment, that he was about to die.

Who would have thought that a person who was dressed in rags would actually have top-quality spar.

Yes, who would believe it!

There was some restless light in her eyes, and her footsteps moved towards this side.

Nian Shutong saw the old clerk's actions, his brain was blocked, and he wanted to die.

It's also pretty good, and I don't mind doing it at all.

It's just that before the old clerk could reach the place, he was stopped by several other clerks.

"Are you crazy?"

"If you go, you will really die."

A few words made the old clerk, who was a bit crazy, wake up.

That's right, if I really did something to the best spar, then I really have no place to stand.

The current thing, at most, is losing a job.

She returned to her seat covered in cold sweat, not daring to make any further movements, and waited in agony for the supervisor's arrival.

And the supervisor who received the news ran while confirming and asked: "Is it really the best spar?"

"I don't know, but the pointer on the instrument is spinning wildly."

"Then it's almost inseparable. Treat the distinguished guests well, and I'll come right away!"

The supervisor was a fat middle-aged man. As he ran, he was annoyed why he didn't stay in the store. If the top spar left because of him, he would definitely be beaten to death by the superiors.

The supervisor accelerated again, rushing.

In the store at this time, Nian Shutong had already been invited to sit down, and precious fruits were brought up.

"This is an apple, you have a taste."

Nian Shutong picked up the apple with some interest, but didn't eat it.

From her experience, this fruit must be sour and astringent.

It's not that the seeds are bad, but the seeds.

It seems that if all the fruits of my own bear fruit, they will definitely sell for a high price.

After going back, you can sell a wave of strawberries first. In fact, you can also sell sugar cane, which is considered fruit anyway.

Not only that, but Nian Shutong has other plans.

Just as she was holding the apple and just looking at it but not eating it, the supervisor arrived.

"Hoohoo--I--spar--"

The supervisor ran out of breath and didn't speak a coherent word.

Nian Shutong put down the apple in his hand and said to the supervisor, "Don't worry, I will definitely buy energy."

The supervisor cast his eyes on Nian Shutong, narrowing his eyes and smiling.

At this time, Nian Shutong took out a lollipop and gave it to Doudou who was sitting.

"You sit here and wait for aunt, aunt will come whenever she goes."

"Little Pink Pig, stay with Doudou."

"Understood, aunt, Doudou is the most obedient."

Doudou peeled off the candy wrapper by herself and ate the lollipop.

Lin Mu glanced curiously, then retracted his gaze.

"Take it! Here's one for you, go sit down too."

Nian Shutong took out another peach-flavored lollipop and handed it to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu hesitated, but took it anyway, imitating Doudou, opened the package, and put it in his mouth.

The fresh peach flavor and sweet taste made Lin Mu relax for a moment, as if the pain on his body was nothing at that moment.

She leaked her first smile to Nian Shutong.

"Thank you, I like it."

Looking at Lin Mu's smile, Nian Shutong didn't feel happy, but rather sour.

Children who are too bitter in reality are satisfied with a little sweetness.

Nian Shutong felt that he had really lived in the fireworks of the world for a long time, and he didn't look like a fairy at all.

"Hi, I'm the manager of this store. Are you going to buy energy with top-quality spar?"

"Yes."

"I wonder if I can observe your spar."

"Row."

Nian Shutong took out the best spar again and casually threw it to the supervisor.

"Don't—throw it."

(End of this chapter)