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Chapter 188 Psychological Inertia

"Dozing off again? Asleep, right?"

When the phone was connected, Xia Yingqiu's voice came, a little soft, a little soft, and a little glutinous.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion or the phone’s microphone is a bit distorted. Liu Ping’an feels that the voice seems a bit like that beautiful neighbour village daughter-in-law.

Or, when a girl or woman is acting like a coquettish, as long as it is not superficially pretentious, as long as it is an uncontrollable expression of true feelings, whether it is in tone or demeanor, they are generally similar?

Of course, Liu Ping'an is not sure if his wife is acting like a baby, after all, he is a man, if he sounds good, he is old solid wood, and if he is not welcome, he is an innocent elm bump.

From a girl to a woman to an old lady, Liu Pingan has never known how to get up.

"Why are you sleeping? I just leaned against the door frame and slept so much that my body hurts. Now I am replenishing the goods. While replenishing the goods, I will clear the goods. See what I need to buy. If appropriate, let Boss Ling send it. This is not immediately. It’s Mid-Autumn Festival, mooncakes, big buckwheat cakes and so on, how much it must be a scene..."

Today is a rush day. As always, Liu Pingan came early, not too early. The farmers selling vegetables and fruits at the farmers’ market are of all ages. Many of them are locals. They don’t have a fixed booth and they fight guerrillas everywhere. Liu Pingan’s department store. Because at the entrance, it is often preempted.

It is too troublesome to communicate with reason or something. When you encounter a rude and violent lady, you may have a fight early in the morning. It's purely because you can't find it easily. It's better to arrive early and support the stall first, at least to stabilize your position.

Basically, the stalls are already set up before dawn, plus the time to ride the bike and wash the toilet. It’s necessary to get up early. It doesn’t matter if you go to bed early and get up early, but Liu Ping’an sleeps very late at night, so the sleep time is naturally Not enough.

He wants codewords, after all, he still writes a novel on the street.

Although I have already rushed to my grandma's house, I finally put it on the V, which means that the charge reading is enabled. The subscription is worse than that. I can't bear to watch it. The more I watch it, the more cool it feels.

At any rate, there are thousands of collections, but for that point of subscription, even 100 fans are dissatisfied, and there are many brothers who only rewarded the first order. Liu Ping'an is embarrassed to say that he is writing a novel.

It is said that the website will automatically scan the robot collection, which is regarded as an incentive mechanism that is updated daily, just like the monthly pass will be automatically swiped after it is on the shelf. This is a real hammer.

It doesn't matter, it's just a cover anyway, and I don't expect to earn money from codewords.

In other words, fortunately, I didn't expect to rely on this to eat, or I would starve the ball to death.

After all, there are only a few brothers who can subscribe every day and still insist on voting, but they are not enough for him.

Switch to other writers. Anyone who has a bit of ideals and pursuits will be ready early, and there will be no hard support, but he is not old and solid. He is still insisting on updating the code, just like working hard. Constantly more likely to turn over like a salted fish.

The 2,000 words per day before the shelves and the 4,000 words per day after the shelves were hard for him to persist, and occasionally, when there were interruptions or fewer changes, he could only let him go.

After all, the hand is disabled, after all, the brain is disabled.

Well, this is a joke, it's true if you are too busy.

After all, he is a farmer. After all, he has so much land. After all, he has done a small business on the street. After all, he still has a wife and daughter to accompany him.

I am envious of those god-tiers who can do two things with one mind. Even if they use a mobile phone to do things, they can just write a thousand or eight hundred words at random, two chapters and 4000 words a day, just like fun.

He couldn't do it. He was originally a handicapped who didn't type fast enough, and he was a brain-stubborn who couldn't convert scenes into words. It's not easy for him to do things like fun.

Although those system rewards have the effect of conditioning or even strengthening, I don't know whether his body is too short and the foundation is too thin, or the system operation itself needs to draw energy from him, and he often feels that his body is hollowed out.

Of course, it may also be just psychological inertia, just an illusion that has not yet adapted to the status quo.

Try to persevere, even if it's just a guise, you have to explain to yourself, your book friends, and your brothers who subscribe and vote every day.

That is to say, there is the kind of psychological inertia that seems to be an illusion. Liu Ping'an, who stays up late and wakes up very early with the code word, will be sleepy at noon. It is best to be able to take a nap.

Not to mention himself, even Xia Yingqiu was accustomed to his pitiful, sleepy eyes. She took the initiative to reconcile and no longer quarreled with him, which might not be without the reason.

Seeing that my husband is exhausted, it looks so hard, so I'd better stop arguing with him. If you really want to find fault, wait for him to relax and say...

That's pretty much it.

Liu Pingan guessed like that, and from time to time he pretended to be pitiful, and he didn't care whether his own performance would appear to be a drop in price, and naturally he didn't care whether his habitual sleepiness was an illusion.

Just like now, he is replenishing and clearing goods, and he has just leaned on the door frame and squinted, but he is just doing something. The mobile phone is always on the reading app to listen to books. Books written by others sound different. Much better than my own trivial daily narrative.

"Moon cakes, they don't seem to sell very well. I'm afraid I should buy less. These few streets don't seem to sell much..."

Xia Yingqiu on the phone seemed a little hesitant. She didn't know if she should make a decision. After all, it was the first time to do business. Whether this annual holiday exclusive food was sold or not was really uncertain.

Not only her, Liu Pingan himself was not sure.

Last time the June 24 Torch Festival, the local ethnic group bought the shop and almost didn’t emptied the store. When Liu Pingan hurriedly asked the Ling boss to send a batch of goods, just in time for the six. On the 24th day of the month, I thought it was a good energy-saving sale, but as a result, there were very few customers and business plummeted.

Okay, that was because people bought things in advance, and stayed at home all day, calling friends to burn the campfire, drinking and eating dried meat, where would they go shopping in the street.

But that is a national holiday, this Mid-Autumn Festival should be different, right?

Most moon cakes shouldn’t be bought in advance, right? The shelf life of that stuff is not long. It’s fresh enough to buy during the holidays, right?

The delivery boss Ling said that in previous years, Xiao Hong, the proprietress, had to buy 50 or 60 small moon cakes, plus 20 or 30 big fruit and big ham moon cakes, plus 10 or 20 big buckwheat cakes. , Can be sold out.

Liu Pingan didn't want to buy so much. The batch of goods imported on June 24 has been backlogged for a long time, leaving a little psychological shadow, not to mention the mooncakes with a short shelf life and stronger timeliness.

The mooncakes that he used to test the water didn't seem to be very popular, and it was not at all popular. If Xiaoxiao had not released a new mission, he hadn't planned to buy more mooncakes.

New mission, yes, Xiaoxiao has released a new mission.

It is the sign-in related to moon cakes.

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