Huangquan Grocery Store: I became rich after live streaming and selling goods

Chapter 5: Have you made enough money today?
The golden, glowing ball withdrew from the child's body.

It marks the completion of the mission.

Yanye took the ball of light that floated into her hands, lowered her eyes, and wondered what she was thinking.

The cold little hand touched Kotonoha's hand.

As if he thought of something, he turned and spoke to the child standing in front of the ward.

"Mom's belly was injured, so you must be gentle when you come out of her body."

A touch of emotion touched Kotonoha's heart. She seemed a little unhappy, but she suppressed the sour impulse. She was not a person who should be swayed by emotions. She just needed to do what she should do.

The rooftop terrace of the hospital.

There was less than an hour left until dawn.

"Sister, you are more beautiful than I thought." The sudden turn back and the sudden words made Yan Ye at a loss for a moment.

She had heard similar nice words countless times, and her heart had long been numb.

Yan Ye curled the corners of his lips calmly. "No matter how nicely you talk, I won't help you. I only follow the rules."

A ray of white penetrates the clouds, breaking the darkness with new hope.

The outline of the city loomed.

"So this is the world in the daytime!" His cloudy vision finally became clear, and he had never seen the world so clearly before.

The moment the sunlight penetrated the city, it seemed to penetrate his life as well.

"I have a name now. Next time we meet, call me Xu Yang."

……

The soul container made of special materials can only take in but not out. Yan Ye put Xu Yang's soul in it and lifted it up to look at it in the air. His expression was gloomy. In the transparent container, it was shown that there was a scar on Su Yang's soul, and this scar seemed to be man-made.

The elevator going down to the top floor stopped at the 16th floor.

The moment the door opened, Tang Shuo, who was standing in front of it, was stunned for a moment. Yan Ye leaned against the elevator, as if she had thought of something interesting, with a gentle expression and a faint smile on her lips.

This was the scene Xu Zhiting saw when he walked out of the ward.

The men under his command stood stupidly in front of the elevator, staring at the woman inside in a trance, while some of them were completely unaware that the charm they exuded was affecting the people around them.

If he didn't get in, the elevator door would close, so Tang Shuo stepped in.

The body moved away, the gaze could no longer be blocked. Too direct and hot, Kotonoha subconsciously raised her head to look outside the elevator.

The door slowly closed, blocking out the figure running at high speed from outside.

Once she reached the first floor, she quickly disappeared into the hall.

The man who ran down the street could only see Tang Shuo who was still in a trance.

He grabbed the other person's shoulders and asked urgently.

"Where's the person in the elevator just now? Which direction did he go?"

Tang Shuo was frightened by Xu Zhiting's appearance and pointed in a vague direction.

When he caught up, there was no sign of Kotonoha.

After returning home, Kotonoha put up the sign in front of the door.

Six words were written brightly on the huge sign: Time Grocery Store.

Can fulfill all your wishes.

The price is affordable and the quality is fair.

All people, ghosts and gods are connected. No credit, payment and goods are due.

welcome.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yanye opened the live broadcast room on time.

Several familiar accounts quickly entered the audience.

She greeted them one by one with a smile.

"good evening."

Several messages flashed across the barrage.

[Bad review, another day without showing my face.]
[What are you selling today? The spicy noodles we had last time were delicious. I want another hundred.]
[Woman, you haven't been on air for three days.]
[Do you still remember that you have a live broadcast room? Do you still remember that you have a group of cute little ones who are waiting to be fed?]
……

Yanye has an account on Tomato Live, called Yanye's Back Garden. As a sales anchor who doesn't show her face, and because she broadcasts live at random, her number of fans is pitifully small. Occasionally, a few passers-by still click in accidentally. Even so, with dozens of people watching her every day, she doesn't feel bored.

"What we're going to sell tonight is a marshmallow that makes people happy when they eat it. There are strawberry flavors, chocolate flavors, blueberry and grape flavors, and salty flavors..."

[What the hell is salty? Is it dark cuisine?]
"It's not a bad dish, it's quite delicious." As she spoke, Kotonoha had already torn open the package, and a white and soft marshmallow like a glutinous rice ball appeared on her fingertips. She took a light bite out of the camera's sight.

[Why is there no sound? Is it delicious?]
[Drug-induced?]
Kotonoha grabbed a tissue and wrapped the marshmallow she spat out, then threw the paper ball into the trash can with a look of disgust. She drank a glass of water to barely suppress the unpleasant taste in her mouth. Fortunately, it hadn't been sold yet, otherwise people would have been chasing her to give her a bad review.

“Just buy other flavors.”

[hahaha, it looks like it’s not delicious.]
[If you put it that way, I'd like to try it and see how bad it tastes.]
After living for so long, Kotonoha still hasn't been able to fully understand the complex creatures of humans. For example, the sales of salty marshmallows far exceed those of other flavors.

Will these people really not give her bad reviews after eating it?
Forget it, she should try to make the taste better before shipping.

After looking at the clock on the wall for a while, she began to tidy up the things on the table.

[Is it time for the next one?]
[When will spicy strips be available again? I want to eat them and I love to eat them.]
"That's all for today's live broadcast. See you next time."

In the live broadcast room that has not been closed yet, the barrage of comments began to increase exponentially.

[What? End the show! Have you made enough money today?]
[I will end the broadcast when the marshmallows are sold out.]
[Are those things on the shelf just for display? Take them out and sell them! If you don't know how to do it, I'll buy you new ones.]
The moment the screen went black, the system showed that a person with the account ID [Thirty] entered the room.

Kotonoha just glanced at it casually and didn't pay much attention.

She took the can aside and walked straight to a room in the side yard. The door didn't even have a lock. Pushing the door open, she entered an extremely simple room filled with samples of food, drinks and daily necessities. Most of them were neatly stacked together, and some open boxes were placed in the middle in a slightly messy manner.

She looked back at the courtyard, and saw Jin Yuanbao, who was quietly holding a cup of tea and waiting for her, and Zhenzhu, who was lying next to the robot and watching her, both tacitly did not bother her.

The two little ones seemed to be able to sense something and knew that every time she entered this room, she would stay there for a long time before coming out.

Every time I go out, I am not in a good mood.

The moment the door closed, everything in the house was changing rapidly. A huge warehouse was slowly forming under Kotonoha's feet. She suddenly sank down. Ten-meter-high black shelves were densely packed and neatly arranged together, and the distance between them was accurate to the millimeter. With Kotonoha as the center, it spread out in all directions. A huge abyss red eye hung above, looking at the person who walked in indifferently.

The shelves were filled with various things. Kotonoha was walking between the shelves holding a can.

That big eye, from deep sleep to openness, has been following Kotonoha's back.

(End of this chapter)