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Chapter 190 Store Opening Plan

I arrived at Xiaoman's mother's house all the way, but the meal was not ready yet. Obviously... Xiaoman's mother estimated her speed too high, but in fact, even if she knew it was too late, she would not change anything. No matter what, she would never let Liu Feng have a cold meal.

More than ten minutes before the meal started, Liu Feng grabbed a peach and entered the study while eating. Looking around, Yuan Yuan was sitting in front of the game with concentration, growing white and tender, with perfect shapes that made people intoxicated, and his fingers were dancing flexibly. On the screen, a character wearing a snow-white fairy skirt danced with a red sword.

"Huh?" He looked at the upper right corner of the screen in confusion and confirmed that the time for income had been exhausted. Liu Feng couldn't help but frowned. What's going on? The time for income is gone, and she is still so focused on playing?

While thinking, Yuan Yuan discovered Liu Feng, quickly killed several monsters around him with several swords, took off the eyes from his face and said, "You...you come and pull it."

Nodding, Liu Feng said in confusion: "What are you doing? The game's revenue is gone, why are you killing a monster!"

Facing Liu Feng's inquiry, Yuan Yuan smiled and said, "You can play without time. Isn't the post on the forum written? Technology is much more important than equipment. If you want to have superb skills, you need to hone more. Even if the time you earn is gone, you can hone your skills!"

"This..." Liu Feng was stunned when he heard Yuan Yuan's words. Yes... Although no matter how hard he tried, he would not gain any gain, but this is only relative to the game. In fact... the player himself still gains.

The same character can be used in the hands of different people, and the combat power can be exerted by different people. A true master can defeat the master even if he uses a very weak low-level account. Zhan Tian is the representative of it. His equipment is only at the adult level, but even if a madman faces him, he may not be an opponent.

After pondering for a long time, Liu Feng finally made a decision. He doesn't need to operate leveling or something in person in the future, just find someone else to train. Liu Feng's time should be used for technical training after spending all the profit time.

While we were pondering, Yuan Yuan’s mother’s shouting sounded outside, and the food was finally ready. After rushing to the bathroom to clean it, everyone sat around the dining table and started eating.

Braised pork ribs, dried fried lentils, garlic and spicy cucumber, spicy and sour potato shredded potatoes, sea cucumber and egg soup, four dishes and one soup with all the colors, aroma and flavor. Liu Feng shouted that it was delicious. After a meal, all the dishes were wiped out.

After the meal, a large plate of fruit was brought up, including grapes, peaches, mangoes, melons, and whatever they like to eat. Now, under the influence of Liu Feng, the mother and daughter are no longer so restrained. They eat when they like to eat, and don’t eat when they don’t like it.

After dinner, Xiaoman's mother said to Liu Feng: "Hey... I am probably used to working hard, but I feel panicked when I'm idle at home, so I want to go out and find something to do to help you share the burden of the family..."

Frowning, Liu Feng said unhappily: "Don't make me angry, and don't lie to me, just say... what do you think."

Hearing Liu Feng's harsh words, Xiaoman's mother trembled and said, "These small amounts have been lost too much. They have to spend 100 or 200 yuan a day, so I want to find something to do to help my family subsidize it."

Nodding, Liu Feng continued, "What about the previous sentence? Are you really bored at home? Do you really want to go out and find something to do?"

Nodding, Xiaoman's mother said seriously: "It's probably because I've been used to being busy outside in the past few years. I'm really not used to it when I'm so idle. I feel so nervous, as if I've committed some crime."

"So... even without family pressure, do you want to find something to do?" Liu Feng said softly when he heard Xiaoman's mother's words.

"Well..." Nodded, Xiaoman's mother continued: "I'm very happy and happy now. If I can find something to do, I can help you, and secondly... I'm not used to being stuck at home every day and doing nothing."

Leran nodded, and Liu Feng said happily: "Since that's the case, there's no problem. Let's talk about it carefully. What do you want to do?"

"This..." Hesitantly looked at Liu Feng, then hesitated, and Xiaoman's mother said, "Actually, I don't know what to cook, but I can cook and make buns, so I want to go to a nearby restaurant to see if there are any chefs."

Frowning, Liu Feng shook his head and said, "The dishes you cook are really delicious, and the buns taste great, but if you still want to go to a restaurant to help others cook and make buns, I won't agree."

"Ah!" Hearing Liu Feng's words, Xiaoman's mother whispered: "But, I really like cooking, and I can't do anything other than this."

Frowning, Liu Feng said uncertainly: "What kind of dishes do you do? How good are you? What level of chef you belong to?"

Faced with Liu Feng's problem, Xiaoman opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word. Seeing this scene, Liu Feng shook his head and said, "Do you have nothing else to do?"

Xiaoman's mother said aggrievedly: "I don't know anything except this!"

With a long sigh, Liu Feng said, "Tell me, what is your biggest dream?"

"Dream?" Looking at Liu Feng blankly for a while... Xiaoman's mother showed longing in her eyes and said with a smile: "My biggest dream is to run a small shop. It doesn't need to be too big. I will manage it well, take care of her and take care of her like taking care of her children..."

"Tsk..." Looking at Xiaoman's mother's eyes lit up, Liu Feng smiled and said, "Is it a small shop? What are you selling? Selling buns!"

Hearing Liu Feng's words, Xiaoman's mother immediately replied: "Yes, if you sell buns, I can knead the noodles myself, chop the filling myself, wrap it myself, steam it myself, and then sell it myself. I am very good at this!"

Looking at Xiaoman's mother with a wry smile, Liu Feng shook his head and said, "I think I'd better forget it. I don't agree with selling buns. It's almost the same for selling bags. How about it... I'll help you open a store selling bags?"

"Selling a bag? What bag!" Xiaoman looked puzzled when he heard Liu Feng's words.

Liu Feng said: "Of course women are fashionable. Girls nowadays pay great attention to bags. Nowadays, an ordinary girl needs to change at least a few bags every year and change them according to different seasons. For fashionable girls, they can change more every year. Different clothes must be matched with bags of different styles, styles, and colors!"

After pausing slightly, Liu Feng continued: "We have many universities in our city, with more than 20 undergraduates alone, with more than 500,000 college students, among which female students are conservatively estimated to be 200,000! In such a large market, as long as you choose the right goods, it is no problem to make money. The key is how much you earn."

"Wow!" Xiaoman's mother was very happy when she heard Liu Feng's words, but it soon dimmed and said helplessly: "It sounds beautiful, but unfortunately I don't understand."

Shaking his head, Liu Feng smiled and said, "No one understands it from birth. You will understand it slowly while doing it. The key is to start a brand. As long as the brand is built, everything will be fine."

"Is it really possible?" Hearing Liu Feng's words, Xiaoman's mother looked at Liu Feng without blinking, her face full of longing. Obviously... she really wants to run a small shop.

Liu Feng whispered: "Of course, I said it would be fine!"
Chapter completed!
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