Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

"Let's go!"

"Gas bombs!"

"Someone put poison!!!!!!"

Journalists flocked out, wanting more to survive than to make money.

Of course, a few reporters stayed there.

It’s not about how dedicated they are.

But some people are alive. . . . He is dead.

Too flavorful.

It's even more outrageous than a cesspool exploding.

Some people who didn't make it to the venue could only watch from outside.

But when I saw the people inside running out, I wanted to find a way in.

After all, who wants to get the coverage of the press conference as soon as possible.

Yet the crowd is like a wall.

People inside want to get out, but people outside want to squeeze in.

"Don't be stuck!!!"

"Let's go!"

"vomit--"

"Holy shit, don't throw up!!!"

"Block your nose! Block your nose and it won't stink!"

"Damn! Blocking your nose is useless, it hurts your eyes!!!"

Because the exhaust gas concentration in the air was too high in the venue, the exhaust system was turned on.

A dark wind blew out of the venue.

The crowd outside also smelled this strong 'poisonous gas'!

Reporter:_(´ཀ`‖ ∠)_Me. . . . I can't do it~

Ye Xiaoshu looked at this tragic situation from a distance.

"Alas..The sin is so serious~"

After saying that, he left.

I just listen to the emotional points rushing through my ears.

Since there were so many people at the venue, more than 6,000 skill points were earned.

After a while, the three of them met.

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard."

"There are so many exciting things!"

Yan Jinghan said with a smile.

Arrogant but a little helpless,

"Brother, why didn't you tell me there was a big show at the end."

"It stinks to me!"

“But it’s really exciting!”

Ye Xiaoshu said with a smile:

"It's all thanks to your help."

"Let's get to know each other."

"This is Yan Jinghan, one of mine..."

Yan Jinghan: "Girlfriend!"

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

As soon as Zhang Kuang finished speaking, Ye Xiaoshu was hit on the head!

"only friends!"

"Don't listen to her nonsense!"

Arrogant and aggrieved. . . .

You hit her. . . I didn't do anything wrong. . . .

[Negative emotion value from Crazy +500]

"This is Zhang Kuang, a brother I just met recently."

"Ye Xiaoshu is my eldest brother." Zhang Kuang said, covering his head.

Ye Xiaoshu glanced at the two of them and said seriously:

"From today on, you two will probably be targeted by the Wu Group."

"I can't just watch you two being bullied."

"I happen to be short of money, so I'm going to sell things in partnership with you."

Yan Jinghan asked:

"What to sell?"

"Selling mineral water."

. . . . . .

The scene was very awkward for a while, and all three of them were silent for a while.

The first person to speak was Zhang Kuang.

"Brother... the beverage market has long been saturated."

“It’s too difficult to be a mineral water brand now.”

Ye Xiaoshu listened to his words and shook his head.

Conjure a bottle of mineral water with your bare hands.

"Sell this!"

Their eyes lit up.

They all recognized Ye Xiaoshu's water.

Drinking it will not only restore your physical strength,

You can even replenish your spiritual energy!

"By the way, I have never asked you, Brother Ye, where does your mineral water come from?"

Ye Xiaoshu shrugged and lied casually:

"Awakened food power."

"Summoned."

Although this lie is very stiff, it makes sense.

Yan Jinghan was still confused and asked again:

"But summoning requires spiritual power..."

"With your black iron level strength, how many bottles can you summon in a day?"

Ye Xiaoshu scratched his head and explained:

"Summoning requires no spiritual power, only money."

"One thousand yuan a bottle, unlimited summons."

Neither Zhang Kuang nor Yan Jinghan believed it.

Total bullshit.

But they believed that Ye Xiaoshu could get a large amount of spiritual energy mineral water.

"Don't ask about the source."

"I can supply you with goods, and you two can jointly sell mineral water."

"Ten thousand a bottle is enough for you to make a lot of money."

This kind of spiritual water is equivalent to the ammunition depot of spiritual warriors.

Don't worry about selling at all.

Zhang Kuang nodded and said:

"Then let's split it into thirty-seven."

Ye Xiaoshu also agreed and said with satisfaction:

"Thirty percent is enough for me."

He shook his head arrogantly and said quickly:

"We are three, you are seven."

Yan Jinghan watched the two of them divide the accounts and smiled from ear to ear.

Then he said:

“That’s not how things are sold.”

"This spiritual water needs to be mixed with water. As long as it is effective, it will be sold as a low-end product."

"Ten thousand a bottle is almost enough."

"Pure pulp like this should be sold to richer people as a high-end product."

“A bottle starts at a million dollars, and it’s also limited.”

“Let people know this thing is very rare.”

“This way we can sell it at a high price!”

Hearing Yan Jinghan's words, Ye Xiaoshu extended his thumb.

"I thought I was already a black-hearted businessman."

"You're better than me!"

Ye Xiaoshu has never been a businessman, so he can cheat people in business.

He is not as economically savvy as Yan Jinghan, who has lived in a merchant's home since childhood.

"Then it's settled, you two will come to my house to pick up the goods tomorrow."

"Anyway, you can get whatever you want."

After Ye Xiaoshu finished speaking, he crazily stretched out his hands, clasped his fists, and shouted loudly:

"Thank you, brother!"

"In the future, I will have to pay for my arrogance!"

He knows what kind of business this is.

Almost a huge profit.

There is simply no such product on the market.

This can bring much more wealth to the Zhang family than gray industry.

After finishing speaking arrogantly, he got on his motorcycle and left.

He is going to prepare for picking up the goods and selecting a factory location.

Yan Jinghan came close to Ye Xiaoshu.

Wearing a red dress today, she looked like a delicate rose.

Slender jade fingers hooked Ye Xiaoshu's shoulders and asked softly in his ear:

"So helping sister..."

"How can my sister repay you?"

Ye Xiaoshu quickly took a step back, scratched his head and said:

"No need to repay!"

"I have a good wife at home, so this is really inappropriate."

Ye Xiaoshu took a deep breath and stabilized his heartbeat.

‘A good wife? ’

She didn't believe it at all. She had been to Ye Xiaoshu's house before, and Ye Xiaoshu was the only one in the house.

Just as Yan Jinghan was about to take a step closer and hug him.

Ye Xiaoshu squatted down and ran away quickly.

"Let's talk tomorrow if you have anything~"

"I remembered that we were still stewing ribs at home!"

"I'll withdraw first!"

Looking at his leaving figure, Yan Jinghan smiled and murmured:

"Is there any good wife?"

After returning home, Ye Xiaoshu picked up his cell phone.

Several headlines were pushed to my phone at once.

"Shock! The Wu Group is shocking! 》

"The young master of the Wu Group sprays feces in public!" 》

". . . . . . . 》

Countless people commented on the headlines.

The public sentiment was surprisingly one-sided.

Everyone is scolding the Wu Group for not doing well in human affairs.

There were also those who laughed at Wu Yifan for releasing poison gas bombs in public.

Ye Xiaoshu smiled and heard several voices coming from his ears.

[Negative emotions from Wu Yifan +1000]

[Negative emotions from Wu Yifan +1000]

[Negative emotions from Wu Yifan +1000]