I am busy stocking up during the apocalyptic natural disasters, while others are hoarding food and I

It's really a genius to think of this new way to earn wealth.

It also took a lot of courage.

It's like taking the initiative to tear off your scars layer by layer for others to see every day.

Shen Ruoran said nothing and glanced at Hua Feiyan to hear the results of her stall.

Hua Feiyan tidied her slightly messy hair and spoke in a gentle tone:

"Hello, host, my name is Hua Feiyan. I used to sell vegetables in the wet market. I usually produce and sell them myself. Since few people in the building know how to cook their own food, there is no market for buying vegetables from the ecological breeding circle. I just sell some snacks I made, and I can probably earn 3 points of wealth a day."

After listening around, Shen Ruoran made a simple calculation and felt that the prices quoted by the vendors were on the high side:

"What you just said is the value of wealth that goes into the account every day, right? So how much is the profit after deducting costs?"

Hua Feiyan, who has been doing business on her own all year round, has the clearest knowledge of the currency market in circulation and quickly reports her actual daily profits.

It's less than half of the original amount.

Except for Sling, what he reported was pure profit, and psychological mediation was pure spiritual comfort.

Several people tried to figure out the original poster's thoughts and waited quietly for Shen Ruoran to speak.

Shen Ruoran lightly drew his fingers in the air a few times. Shen Ruoran frowned slightly and angrily increased his strength. His fingertips seemed to glow with light, and then he put down his hand with satisfaction.

Her reaction made Sling terrified. He always felt that the building owner was angry because of the resignation of many people, and he was worried that he would be abandoned by the building.

If he had known it earlier, he would have settled down to work as a warehouse manager. Although it was uncomfortable and uncomfortable for him, at least he could save his life.

Overwhelmed by Shen Ruoran's strange behavior, Hua Feiyan restrained her breathing knowingly, put her hands in front of her belly, and waited quietly for Shen Ruoran to announce his decision, praying silently in her heart that it would be as she wished.

"Well, if you let me see any unreasonable notifications again, be careful and I will dismantle you and the interstellar code together."

Half of the mechanical text on the panel appeared. After a pause, the color of the black fonts changed to white, and then quickly became transparent.

The red dot at the top of the message bar also disappeared, as if no message had been received just now.

"Lord...Owner, if you object to us setting up stalls, we will never set up stalls in the future. Can you please stop attacking us? Everyone must resolutely obey what you said in the future. We are all poor people. We are not afraid of hardship or tiredness. What? I can do all the dirty work.”

"Yes, landlord, we usually work very hard, so we just set up the stall during non-working hours. It does not affect our normal work. Please don't give up on us."

"Master, you are the kindest and greatest person in my heart. We really know we were wrong and will never make excessive demands on you again. Please don't tear us apart."

Shen Ruoran's overly fierce tone made all the vendors present deaf and almost knelt down.

I mistakenly heard that because of their unreasonable resignation, Shen Ruoran wanted to remove their bones and skin and send them directly to see the King of Hell.

Shen Ruoran raised his head blankly, his long eyelashes fluttering, and his eyes were beautiful and smart.

"I didn't talk to you just now. I agreed to resign and set up a stall."

The building system originally refused to collect stall rental fees from vendors and refused to accept applications for manually set positions.

So Shen Ruoran used a little bit of mental energy to conduct "friendly" negotiations with the system panel.