It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

Therefore, the supermarket (small shop) that had been put on hold for several months was finally opened. The supermarket was not set up in the hotel or school, but was arranged by Boss Cheng to be next to the outer wall of the hotel gate. The supermarket was a temporary house made of prefabricated houses, and the main products sold in it were instant noodles that could be soaked, boiled, and eaten dry.

There is no other way. This thing is the most convenient to stock up in large quantities. And because of its low price, it is deeply loved by the residents of the refugee camp. In just one week, the small supermarket sold more than 3000 boxes of various instant noodles.

Among them, the "Magician" instant noodles, which are priced at 3 liang per bag, are popular among children, while adults who are more capable of managing their lives prefer to stock up on Sanxian Yi Noodles and Beijing Spicy Instant Noodles.

However, the residents of the refugee camp were always curious about what kind of magical place Beijing was that could produce such delicious noodles. But the people of Nanjie Village cried and died beside the production line.

It was another beautiful Sunday. Boss Cheng, who had just returned from picking up a package on his tricycle, called Denise and several others to the lounge area on the first floor of the apartment. He handed out the gifts he had carefully selected to several people one by one.

The gifts for adults were all mobile phones. After all, everyone took the world of 2023 as the main world, so modern communication equipment was indispensable. So Boss Cheng used the bonus for bravery to buy a popular mobile phone for each of the five regular employees with fairly stable jobs.

Don't underestimate Mr. Cheng, he bought flagships worth more than 3000 yuan. He didn't fool people with his thousand-yuan phones.

As for the two little kids...

"I'm confused. How come a good product has such an annoying name?"

"What's the name? What's the thing?"

Boss Cheng showed the packaging box.

"See for yourself."

"Little silly children's watch?"

"Wow~" Little Nagato, who just turned 3 years old, burst into tears and shouted, "I don't want to be a little fool, I don't want to be a little fool."

"Let's return it," Fuso advised, "There's no need to spend money on the child."

Denise suggested without hesitation: "Why not give each of the two children a tablet computer? With a tablet computer, we don't have to worry about the children running around every day."

Boss Cheng shook his head and complained, "It would be better to let the children run around every day. At least we don't have to worry about them becoming nearsighted at a young age."

Xiao Xiangcheng, who will be 8 years old after the Chinese New Year, also shook her head vigorously and said that she wanted to be a ninja, so she wanted a kunai and an explosive talisman as gifts.

But Denise scolded: "What detonating talisman do you want? I think you look like a detonating talisman."

Then, Xiao Xiangcheng immediately joined Xiao Nagato's howling team, and while howling, he shouted: "Xiangcheng is a little beauty, Xiangcheng does not look like a detonating tag."

Actually, this matter should be blamed on Xiao Xiangcheng herself. If she had asked for Charlize Theron, Taylor Swift, Alexandra Daddario or someone else instead of a detonating talisman, wouldn't she be like a big beauty now?

Especially Alexandra.

Ok.

Luxury car, the headlights are particularly bright!

"So what should we do next?" Denise looked at the time and asked, "It's not even noon yet, Boss, do you have any special plans for a while?"

But Boss Cheng frowned and guessed that Denise must have her own "little tricks" in her mind. So Boss Cheng played hard to get and told her directly: "No, everyone is free to move around and do whatever you need to do."

"No! No! Such a good day, how can we waste it on something like free activities that have no purpose?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Why not..." Denise's beautiful big eyes turned, and she suggested with a smile: "Why don't we all go to the art gallery together to cultivate our sentiments!"

Art gallery?

Boss Cheng glanced at Denise and was certain that she was not going to visit the public art exhibition hall in Hualin City.

because……

Everyone who has been there says it's haunted.

What? Do not believe?

Many citizens themselves admitted that they were willing to curse after leaving the art gallery:

"What the hell, can this be considered an art museum?"

You see, arts management is haunted!

and so……

"So which art museum are you talking about?"

Denise also pointed at Xiao Qian and Xiao You without any concealment.

That is to say, sister Denise has been thinking about the art gallery that Qianhu and Yuli talked about for two or three months.

After Denise's reminder, Boss Cheng also felt that a place where so many artworks are stored must have several banks with larger reserves!

"Then let's go for a stroll?"

"Hey……"

Fuso and Ise sighed and decided to build a snowman with their two children. Anyway, the couple had no interest in "scavenging".

However, not long after, Boss Cheng was surprised to find that the humans who once lived here were so noble that they didn't even need a bank! Instead, the various exquisite jewelry and handicrafts displayed in the exhibition cabinets made Boss Cheng marvel.

"Pick them up! Pick them all up! Take them back and take a look at them later!" Boss Cheng was putting things he thought were good-looking into the snakeskin bag, while shouting to Denise and Qianhu, "Maybe they will send someone over in a while! Then you won't be able to see them if you want to!"

So, about two hours later...

"Come here~ Come here~ Okay! Descend slowly~ Descend~ Stop!"

Under Yuli's command, Qianhu operated a small lifting equipment to load a large amount of "remains of human civilization" that Boss Cheng could not understand or appreciate into an aluminum alloy container without a roof.

In fact, when Boss Cheng was looking for a mentor for the container, it originally had a roof. But because the loading efficiency of the container with a roof was too low, Boss Cheng simply opened a skylight for the container.

When the box was gradually filled with various artworks, Boss Cheng would use a helicopter to lift the container back to the school yard. Then he would find an empty container, open a skylight on it, and lift it to the side of the art museum, waiting for Qianhu and Yuli to fill the box again.

However, just as Boss Cheng was waiting for them to fill the container, the system's prompt sound suddenly rang in Boss Cheng's ears.

【Beep! 】

【Friends come from afar uninvited】

[An unidentified person is trying to climb over the back wall of the school. Shop owners, please be careful.]

"Climb over the wall?"

Boss Cheng thought, where did this idiot come from? After all, the residents living in the refugee camp knew that the wall of Boss Cheng's house could not be climbed. Because anyone who tried to climb over the wall would be shot out of the school's main gate by a mysterious force the moment they succeeded.

The problem is, the restaurant is closed today, which means that any idiot who breaks in will most likely not be ejected by the school's defense mechanisms.

Then the question is, since it cannot be shot out, where will the person who climbs over the wall be thrown?

the answer is……

[Seven intruders have been teleported to the system cooperation unit. Currently, the intruders are trapped in the corridor numbered 7.]

"Did you just mention 970 and the promenade?"

【…】

"Did you accidentally let something slip?"

【…】

"The 970 you mentioned, you mean the Infinite Corridor of Love and Farts 970, right?"

【…】

"If my memory has not been tampered with, Aisi Sipi has always been responsible for helping the competitive world raise little monsters. Then why would you cooperate with such an organization? You...you...you..."

After saying "you" several times, Boss Cheng suddenly asked in confusion: "What did I want to say just now?"

[Seven intruders are trapped in the subspace. The system is seeking the store owner's opinion to decide how to deal with the seven intruders.]

"Oh, let's keep them trapped for a while." After saying that, Boss Cheng muttered to himself, "Why do I feel like I'm not asking that question? How strange, is this a sign of Alzheimer's?"

At about 6pm, they took a helicopter back to the snowy top before dark. Ise and Fuso took advantage of the absence of Boss Cheng and his friends to prepare a simple dinner with the characteristics of the Whirlpool Country.

As a chef with aspirations, Mr. Cheng is a picky eater, but being picky does not mean being mean. So when Mr. Cheng tasted the snacks from the Land of Whirlpools, although he had tasted the flaws in Japanese cuisine, he still said that this was a refreshing and appetizing dinner.

Boss Cheng also hopes that Denise and Fuso can promote the delicacies of their hometown through the small restaurant.

And these are all Boss Cheng’s true words.

After several people cleaned up the table and washed the dishes, Boss Cheng finally had time to release the seven intruders trapped in the "subspace". When these seven people were released by the system, they were basically skinny.

Some of them were hungry, some asked for water, and two of them begged Boss Cheng in a weak voice to give them a quick death.

"System, where is this subspace? Why do I feel like these people are almost completely corrupted by Nurgle?"

[Note that this subspace has nothing to do with the place the shop owner thought. The intruders were often detained in the subspace for 106 hours. During the detention, the intruders had disputes and fights with many of themselves, and the scene was tragic. ]

"My goodness, space and time are messed up, right?"

[The guess is correct. There is no time-space synchronization in this subspace. Time and space are relatively chaotic. ]

"Why do I feel like you are describing the controlled subject No. 970 who loves to suck farts?"

【…】

"what?"

【illusion.】

Because they were trapped in a strange subspace and constantly suffered various mental shocks, and had to fight with themselves from different time and dimensions for 4 and a half days. So these 7 people didn't need Boss Cheng to use any means, just hand them a pork chop rice and a bottle of old soda, and these guys burst into tears.

It turns out that these seven people were once ninjas from the Hidden Mist Village. Because the current Third Mizukage's political tactics were almost like cutting off his own hands, the country was full of complaints and the people were living in misery. The Hidden Mist Ninjas who could not survive chose to defect from the village and become free ninjas, traveling around the world during the war.

A while ago, a very strange commission project suddenly appeared on the black market. Because the project was very simple, it was just to sneak into the Rain Country which was in the midst of war, go to a refugee camp at the junction of the Fire, River and Rain countries, lurk in the refugee camp hospital, and look for clues about the source of the drugs.

But the seemingly simple task has a very high reward from the publisher. It's like this small refugee camp is full of experts and hidden dragons.

It turns out that there are no hidden talents in the refugee camp, but the moment they climbed over the wall, they were like falling into a tiger's den. Ordinary magic can only torture people's spirit, but the "magic" in the hospital is different. It inflicts both mental and physical torture on you at the same time.

The seven rebel ninjas finally understood why the client wanted such a high price. The seven rebel ninjas from Kirigakure who had eaten their "last meal" only wanted Boss Cheng to give them a quick death.

But Boss Cheng didn't think their intrusion was a big deal. Boss Cheng even hoped that they could spread the word that "Boss is not good at killing" so that more people would dare to try to climb over the wall.

then……

"Given your performance, I will charge each of you 45,000 yuan for meals. Is that reasonable?"

"Eh? Could it be that you..."

“Forty-five thousand taels!” Boss Cheng stretched out his big hand and waved it in front of these people. “Those who have paid can leave. Those who don’t have money to pay… hehe, don’t blame me for tying you up and taking you to the refugee camp to sell pig skins!”

The seven rebels suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from behind, and they immediately took out the cash they carried with them and obediently paid for the meal. After receiving the money, Boss Cheng smiled with satisfaction, and the seven turned around and left as if they had been pardoned.

However, as soon as they took a step forward, Boss Cheng called them back.

"Could it be that the boss has changed his mind again?" the rebel ninjas thought.

Fortunately, Boss Cheng didn't like to put on airs, so he immediately asked the others, "Do you know who hired you?"

The seven rebel ninjas shook their heads.

"Then do you know when this commission was listed with the black intermediary?"

"Forehead……"

"About three weeks ago."

"Less than four weeks."

"After the last battle between Konoha and the Rain Ninja, and before the conflict between the Iron Kingdom and the Rain Ninja."

Boss Cheng nodded and let the seven rebellious ninjas leave.

This time coincided with the time when Hanzo of the Salamander told him the news. Just as the boss had guessed, if Hanzo of the Salamander had not deliberately alienated the relationship between him and Konoha, then the boss would really be targeted by the top leaders of Konoha.

Thinking back to the past week or two, it seems that the store hasn't seen any Konoha ninjas in a long time. Even the big eaters of the Akimichi family haven't shown up in the store for more than two weeks.

"It looks like the relationship is going to become strained!"

Boss Cheng laughed twice and stuffed the plates that the seven rebel ninjas had eaten clean into the dishwasher.

At about the same time, in Konoha Village in the Land of Fire, in the Hokage's office.

"Orochimaru, as one of the frontline staff officers, can you explain why the reconnaissance mission directly ordered by me became a listing commission on the black market?"

"Because the war situation is tense, the students don't want Konoha to make any more enemies for nothing."

"You all seem to hold that boss in high esteem."

"Teacher, the medicines leaked from that boss are not only effective, but also incredibly cheap. We in Konoha need cheap, effective anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs."

"But he's also supplying medicine to the Rain Kingdom, the Wind Kingdom."

"Indeed, but I think it's best to keep the status quo. Otherwise, I can only ask the Nara family or the pharmacy to work harder and quickly decipher the drug composition and preparation process of acetaminophen. As for the production process of ibuprofen, I think there is no need to waste time on this drug. In addition..."

"What else?" asked the Sandaime Hokage.