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Chapter 293 Night Market



Chapter 293 Night Market

After exhorting Zhou Jun for a while, he deduced the next plan again.

After sending the newspapers to 14 cities with the army, Jiang Yize was still a little worried.

He always felt that he had something to do.

He prepared a thick stack of formulas for Zhou Jun and others.

Strength-enhancing spells.

Strengthen the wooden script of plant-type supernatural beings.

Fengzi Jue and Suzi Jue to enhance speed.

A word-blocking tactic with a full defense factor.

Even, Jiang Yize prepared a powerful ancient poem for their delivery team.

Only then did Jiang Yize relax.

The newsboys were still asleep when they walked out of the poor man's field, and someone would be responsible for teaching them how to read.

Outside the poor man's court, there is the aroma of food.

The hawkers who set up stalls greeted Jiang Yize warmly when they saw Jiang Yize.

Jiang Yize responded one by one, and some vendors had already handed Jiang Yize a hot breakfast.

It has to be said that Jiang Yize's unexpected development is absolutely unexpected for the poor man.

With the increasing number of employees of the poor, more and more hawkers set up stalls in front of the factory.

The people who work in the poor man's factory have money and leisure, they are all good customers, and they are all ordinary people, easy to talk to.

Jiang Yize came once and got them all registered.

This made some hawkers think that they have to pay a booth fee, but Jiang Yize shook his head.

He let these peddlers board

Remember, it is not to deduct their hard-earned money, but to let them register and place the stalls in order.

And, if their food is unhygienic or has expired, they will be held accountable and they will no longer be allowed to set up stalls in front of the factory.

When the hawkers heard this request, their tears were about to flow down, and they almost cried and said thank you.

These days, hawkers at these mobile stalls have the least status.

City management can arrest them, sanitation inspectors can arrest them, and firefighters can arrest them.

Even the investigation department, who was investigating the case, ate at their stall and left after eating.

Not to mention giving money, it would be considered polite if they didn't seize the money from them.

But at the gate of Hanshi's factory, there is no booth fee, and you can line up to set up a stall after registering your name.

Even the supernatural beings in the poor man's factory gave money properly when they came to eat.

What is it called?

This is called a bright!

As a result, there are more and more stalls at the gate of Hanshi.

At first, it was just a simple food stall, and then there were more groceries sellers, and later, people who put film on mobile phones, private detectives who helped find cats and dogs, Jiangnan leather factory where the boss ran away with his sister-in-law, etc., all gathered at the gate of Hanshi Factory with.

Strange to say, this place is definitely not the center of Jinling City.

After all, this is very close to the alley where Jiang Yize lived, and Jiang Yize sold it at a very cheap price

The price, bought from the Yao family.

But now, it has become the largest night market, pedestrian street and morning tea place in Jinling.

Jiang Yize estimated that it was almost twice as big as the Sanjiang Night Market in Jinling in his previous life.

From morning to night, never stop.

At the beginning, someone came to make trouble.

But just as the other party picked up something and was about to smash it, Jiang Yize suddenly appeared in front of him.

Jiang Yize stunned and staged a forced buying and selling. The rioters were emptied of their money and used to buy the food that was slammed by the rioters.

Later, no one really dared to make trouble on this street.

Even if you have a hot temper, you have to speak clearly in a nice manner and with a little Cockney accent:

"Oh, dear little bastard, can you give me a little refreshment.

If it wasn't for Jiang Ge's sake, I would definitely kick your ass hard! "

Having said that, Jiang Yize couldn't resist the enthusiasm of a stall owner. He took a basket of buns and drank a bowl of soy milk.

He cupped his hands and thanked the stall owner.

The stall owner waved his hand, let alone Jiang Yize eats one basket of buns, even ten baskets of buns, he earns much more than other places.

The owner smiled and put away Jiang Yize's bowl of soy milk, but was stunned again.

Under the bowl, there is a bowl of soy milk and a basket of steamed bun money.

The stall owner was taken aback, his eyes flushed.

This little Jiang Ge.

One word, absolutely!


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