Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 371 Infinite Convenience Store 3

Working is good.

Once the kids are distracted by the wonders of the outside world, they won't always want to go back to the village and be a nuisance.

It would be best to take all the children in the village out to work.

The village chief did not show his joy like the villagers.

He read aloud the plans for Hanshan Village for the next few years.

The villagers didn't care what the village chief was saying. Whenever Village Chief Yuan paused, they would clap loudly. If their hand drum broke, they would clap their legs. If their leg drum broke, they would clap their feet.

"Develop! Develop well!"

"Whatever the village chief says goes! We won't plant heart, liver, spleen, lungs, or kidneys!"

The atmosphere in Hanshan Village was lively.

The postwoman outside the small mountain village also rode her new bicycle to deliver packages.

Hanshan Village, where there are no naughty children.

The air smelled so sweet.

Following behind the mailman's bicycle were several wary veterans.

Dressed like budget travelers, they ran after the postman without batting an eye, clearly having heard that the little devil was going on a long trip and wanting to join in the fun in Hanshan Village.

I heard the village chief wants to develop tourism.

I wonder if the players can invest in this company?

Ah ~

Life is so beautiful.

A large flock of migrating birds passed by, capturing the scenery along their journey with their photographs.

The harmonious scene of budget travelers chasing a bicycle mailman on a rugged mountain road has successfully made it into the list of new materials announced by the game system this year.

It is expected to be selected for the "Civilization Dungeon Depends on Everyone" regional competition.

......

Other people's lives always seem so exciting.

Jiang Ping's convenience store was always empty.

This makes one have to admit that Jiang Ping chose a good location to start his business.

After entrusting Tongzi with a thorough investigation, she specifically chose this street slated for demolition, where there were few original inhabitants and even fewer players.

Besides veteran players and the original neighbors.

Unless the rest of you get lost, you won't be able to find that there's a 24-hour convenience store here.

Those who find this place by chance are all destined to find it.

Located in the civilized streets of the dungeon, it's destined that few people will visit. The goods in the store won't go to waste if they don't expire, all thanks to Tongzi running an online store and handling both food delivery and express delivery.

"I really did benefit from Tongbao's help~ Tongbao~ Tell me, what would I do without you~"

Tongzi's eyes sparkled with embarrassment at Pingping's sweet words.

What can I do? I can only try harder. But a clingy host is also not good; it's hindering the system's self-growth.

"Just stay healthy, okay?"

The system added a "domineering CEO" language pack to itself.

As the restless elements in the air swayed, the sapling suddenly bent over and began to retch.

"@￥%…"

(Tongzi is imitating what he says in TV dramas again: You cheated, you're so mean.)

Cheng Dabao lay on the ground, using a piece of cloth as a mat, and slid around like a happy little fish.

The tree branch at the cash register and the electronic announcement system started arguing again.

"Excuse me, please let me through..."

She put on her earplugs, flipped herself over like a grilled fish, and started swiping through the convenience store again.

Jiang Ping: I don't believe Cheng Dabao didn't dismantle ten mentally ill patients...

"Da Bao'er? Stop mopping the floor, go to the black-hearted street next door and buy some fried meatballs and 'tear-free' pig's feet."

Jiang Ping's voice pierced through Cheng Dabao's head.

The shock left the child stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses.

"Received! Mission accomplished!"

"Work's here! Work's here! Boss Mei's got a craving again."

Cheng Dabao was secretly delighted.

The pink little mouth unconsciously split into a huge mouth like a sea fish, and the serrated teeth gleamed warmly in the basin-like mouth.

Hehehe, whatever the American boss can't finish eating, it's all hers.

The banyan tree tapped the child's forehead with its branch, reminding her to look in the mirror.

Stop drooling.

First, put the teeth away, then catch the money.

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At the entrance of the Beautiful Death Ray convenience store.

Cheng Dabao patted his little head.

He pocketed the pocket money his American boss had given him.

With a forceful tug from the shadows, she pulled out a bag of scrap metal and a modified children's version of the mail bicycle she had ridden from her hometown.

The car body is the same as the boss's hair.

It's green and beautiful.

So it turns out the American boss, like the mailman, likes green.

I wonder if she will like Hanshan Village.

I really, really want Boss Mei to open a chain store in Hanshan Village, so I can work without leaving the village.

Jiang Ping's head tilted to one side, seemingly about to fall off, as the bystander, a little devil, drifted into a fantasy.

"It's hopeless, Ms. Tong, this kid is hopeless."

Perhaps it was because Jiang Ping's gaze was too intense.

Suddenly, Cheng Xiaogui's three eyes opened and he winked at the beautiful cashier several times.

Jiang Ping was not to be outdone.

The green-headed creature rolled off its neck and onto the cash register, roaring loudly.

"Little child laborer, hurry back!"

Cheng Dabao responded immediately, leaving only one explanation.

"Boss! Please remember, I'm not a child laborer! I don't even remember how old I am!"

Sunlight shines on the back of this elderly child laborer in the mountain village.

Jiang Ping retracted his green head and wrote a letter to Village Chief Yuan, intending to have it delivered to Hanshan Village by a passing bird.

This old man is dishonest.

Although it was called a letter, it was actually dictated by Jiang Ping, typed by Tongzi, and finally printed out and put into an envelope...

"Welcome to ~Beautiful Death Ray~ Convenience Store"

It was rare for "customers" to come in broad daylight, so Tongzi turned the welcome song into a little tune.

Unlike the previous uninvited children's overalls which were more mature and composed.

This time, the group standing at the entrance was a group of new players who had clearly never experienced hardship.

The new players have good financial resources, but they haven't experienced the torment of dungeons, so they all seem a bit clueless.

I wasn't afraid at all.

There are also little bugs trying to apply human behavior to the dungeon.

"You know my family..."

Before the little bug could finish speaking...

Jiang Ping's face immediately darkened.

Who knows which saint did something so wicked, buying and selling the convenience store's coordinates without even checking if the buyer is a human or a dog?

"You, you, you... you can come in, everyone else get out."

The green-headed guy hopped to the door, pointed and picked out a few truly unlucky guys.

The other things that weren't chosen are unaware that their entire lives have been laid bare for all to see.

Someone hid under a girl's bed and scared her to death.

A car hit and killed a primary school student.

one……

They're all people who have taken lives.

Several people exchanged glances.

Remembering that veteran players said this convenience store could be a temporary refuge, I decided to reason with the store owner (moral blackmail).

But Jiang Ping didn't waste his breath on them.

With a flick of his head, he launched a series of attacks, sending those little Karami straight to the "True Villain's Retirement Dungeon."

Inside was a group of experienced but mentally unstable indigenous people.

I heard it's specifically designed to deal with these little insects.

This is the end.

Player evacuation plan: Failed.

The remaining four little karami looked at each other.

Finally, they all looked up at the green head flying in mid-air.

"Excuse me……"

The banyan sapling, feeling disappointed, stretched out its branches, which shimmered in the sunlight, and tossed over several copies of notices for evacuees.

Others were groping around on the branches, trying to extract protection money from them.