Spirit Sword Sovereign

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"Delicious, you eat more!" Zhu Hengyu looked at the pale young man and said with a smile.

It was just that the pale young man stopped the injured movement and his face became a little unnatural.

Where did the young man tweak for a while, then he said embarrassedly: "Sorry, because the last mission failed, I was not only injured but also not rewarded, so now I have no money!"

Zhu Hengyu originally thought that the young people were going to say something. Upon hearing this, Zhu Hengyu smiled slightly, and then said: "It's okay, the guests who come to our shop just need to eat, no consumption!"

"What!" The young man showed a shocked expression.

"This is limited to the opening period. After all, we are a small business!" Zhu Hengyu added.

"That's right, do business!" The young man nodded and calmed down slowly.

However, Zhu Hengyu turned around again.

"But our porridge is cheaper than any other!"

"How many magic energy stones can a bowl?" The young man asked with a frown.

"A bowl of eight low-level magic energy stones!" Zhu Hengyu said with a smile.

In fact, Zhu Hengyu originally wanted to sell nine magic stones, only one cheaper than the cheapest Four Seasons Congee Shop.

However, Zhu Hengyu thought about it and felt that his position was too biased. I was afraid that lowering a magical energy stone would not attract too many people, so he temporarily changed his mouth to eight magical energy stones.

"Really?" The pale young man asked incredulously.

"Although the shop has just opened and is operated by a small company, it is genuine, and Tongsuo has no bullying!" Zhu Hengyu said with a smile.

"That's great, thank you!" The young man thanked.

The young man was full after a while, and then wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

At this time, the young man's complexion improved significantly, not as pale as before, and his face slowly recovered some color.

The meridians have been repaired!

"This guest, have you eaten?" Zhu Xiaomei asked, smiling politely.

"Uh, uh." The young man nodded.

"Thank you for your porridge!" The young man stood up and nodded to Zhu Hengyu.

"It doesn't have to be this way. I do business, and you just caught up with the opening of my new store." Zhu Hengyu shook his hand and said.

"But if you can help publicize after you go back, then we will be grateful for you!" Zhu Hengyu said with a smile, although he hoped that young people would help propagandize, but he was not humble.

Now Zhu Hengyu is trying his best to let more people know about his shop.

The young man had a good heart and was really embarrassed, so he nodded at Zhu Hengyu and said seriously.

"Okay, I will definitely help you promote it when I go back!"

"Thank you so much!" Zhu Hengyu thanked the young man with a fist.

The young man also clenched his fists at Zhu Hengyu, then said "Farewell", and left the Jade Congee.

"White!" Zhu Xiaomei watched the man go, but she was a little unhappy. After all, she came to a guest, but she didn't receive any money.

"It's okay, it's okay, first make money and then make a profit!" Zhu Hengyu touched Zhu Xiaomei's lamb horn and said with a smile.

Zhu Xiaomei is not ignorant, just complaining.

After that, Zhu Hengyu and Zhu Xiaomei continued to attract customers at the door.

Today's situation is much better.

Although few people passed through the alley, some people were attracted by the free second-grade jadeite jade porridge.

Although there are only five customers in one day.

For these customers, Zhu Hengyu still has a similar set of rhetoric. He does not charge money, but only hopes to help propaganda.

A few people agreed to it, but whether they would promote it would be unknown.

Zhu Hengyu didn't care if they announced that they wouldn't advertise. The wine is not afraid of deep alleys. Slowly, more and more people will know.

As long as there are one or two people who help propagandize, there will always be someone who will come and try it if they are curious.

The next morning, Zhu Hengyu and Zhu Xiaomei continued to prepare early in the porridge shop.

As the saying goes, there is no oil and salt shop that does not open.

More and more people in small shops.

Unconsciously, the jadeite congee shop has been open for ten days.

In the past ten days, the congee shop has gradually disappeared from one customer, and it has gradually grown up. There are even a few repeat customers.

"The taste of your second-grade jadeite and moyuan porridge is really good!" A sturdy big man took out eight pieces of low-level magic energy and put it on the table, said to Zhu Hengyu.

"You have won the prize!" Zhu Hengyu took the magic energy stone and said with a smile.

"Why are your porridge cheaper than other porridge shops?" The brave man looked at Zhu Hengyu and suddenly lowered his voice, mysteriously asked.

"Secret!" Zhu Hengyu said with a smile on his face.

The burly man also knows that these belong to trade secrets, so he just asked casually, but he didn't really want to inquire.

I did n’t feel embarrassed when I saw Zhu Hengyu, and the big-chested man did n’t feel embarrassed. He just smiled and gave thumbs up to Zhu Hengyu, saying: “It ’s a business!

Zhu Hengyu smiled and put away the chopsticks, and then said to the burly man: "Please help yourself, I will continue to go back and make porridge!"

The stout man also stood up and said, "You are busy, I will come again next time!"

"You walk slowly!" Zhu Hengyu said with a smile to the back of the big man.

Such scenes often appear these days, and Zhu Hengyu has become accustomed to it.

After all, everyone has curiosity.

But no matter how you ask, Zhu Hengyu just said it was not a trade secret.

And even if these people are curious, they know that business secrets are not just inquiries, so they can only do it.

These days, although Zhu Hengyu's small shops are still not as hot as those of other shops, there are still about ten people visiting every day.

Most of them were from the Forging Department, but they were the propaganda credits of Zhu Dachang and the young man.

On this day, Zhu Hengyu closed the store early because he was going to thank Zhu Dachang with Zhu Xiaomei, and by the way, he asked Zhu Dachang for help.

Zhu Hengyu carried the food box, which was the second-grade jadeite and Moyuan porridge that he carefully cooked.

"Brother Dachang!" Zhu Xiaomei first entered the yard, watching Zhu Dachang yell sweetly.

"Huh? Why did you two have time to come?" Zhu Dachang was sitting in a daze at this time, and when he saw Zhu Hengyu and Zhu Xiaomei coming, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Oh! Right, how is the jade porridge shop made?" Zhu Dachang thought of Zhu Hengyu's little shop, so he asked.

"Thank you for this." Zhu Hengyu smiled and put the food box in front of Zhu Dachang, then said.

"Effective?" Zhu Dachang asked Zhu Hengyu.

When Zhu Hengyu smiled and nodded, Zhu Dachang laughed and said: "I have been giving you every effort to publicize the rest of the time except for ironing these days!"

"This is not to thank you for coming today!" Zhu Hengyu said with a smile.

Talking, Zhu Hengyu opened the food box and personally made a bowl of porridge for Zhu Dachang: "Come, Dachang, drink porridge!" Zhu Dachang was shocked when he saw Zhu Hengyu like this, and quickly backed away A bit, frowned, and then looked at Zhu Hengyu and said: "Don't come here these imaginary, between our brothers, just say something!"