Get up early in the morning.

After finishing washing, Lin Dong ran to the nearby market to buy breakfast, and bought a few pears. He delivered the breakfast one by one to Su Yu, who was practicing in the morning, and fell asleep on the bedside of the two rituals. Then he began to peel the pears, cut them into pieces, one pear, three nights of water, a little dried tangerine peel, and two cents of rock sugar, stew them out of the pot, and then put them on the bedside of the two rituals.

After coming to Earth, Su Yu quickly accepted everything Lin Dong. Su Yu also responded to the extra sister. After all, Su Yu was born in ancient China and was persecuted by female virtues, so she could still accept Lin Dong's three wives and four concubines.

But the two rituals were not enough. Ma Xiaoling wanted her to draw her sword last time. Now she finally got away and met again, and Lin Dong brought her another one.

Isn't this a mortal mortal?

"well……"

After leaving the room for the two rituals, Lin Dong began a daily sigh.

The system owed 530,000 yuan. After returning here, Wang Zhaojun made a net profit of 30,000 yuan during this period. After the system collected it, Lin Dong still owed 500,000 yuan.

Without 500,000, Lin Dong could not continue to open the system, nor could he continue to travel through time and space. As soon as he thought of this, Lin Dong felt so distressed that he slapped his mouth twice.

A humble mouth, a mockery system.

Slap the hand.

He was humble and took Huo Zhixun back. Huo Zhixun was completely the roar of Mahua Vine, which immediately drained Lin Dong's pocket.

Now, Lin Dong can only rely on Wang Zhaojun for everything. I hope Wang Zhaojun can sell his net profit of 500,000 as soon as possible, so that Lin Dong can achieve this big turnaround.

The current dimensional store has a net profit of more than 2,000 points per day. In terms of business, it is good in this small city. Five or sixty thousand a month allows Lin Dong to live a very comfortable life, but when paying off his debts, Lin Dong cannot open the system for at least half a year.

With the tax collection of this system, Lin Dong felt that the origin wall outside the earth seemed to be gradually repairing. After Wang Zhaojun came to the earth, Lin Dong had not received any information about infiltration until now.

Therefore, Lin Dong did not get any extra money.

Therefore, Lin Dong had doubts about the source of the system.

If the system is a barrier, it will definitely not be related to the turnover of this dimensional store. There is no relationship between Mao and Lin Dong. If you want to talk nonsense with the origin wall, the origin wall has already repaired itself...

"morning."

Walking into the dimensional shop, Lin Dong said to Wang Zhaojun who opened the shop door: "I brought you soy milk and fried dough sticks."

Wang Zhaojun took the breakfast brought by Lin Dong and walked upstairs.

Wang Zhaojun has seen Lin Dong several times when eating. In terms of food, Wang Zhaojun is considered to be particular. It is not the food, but the manner of eating. For example, fried dough sticks, Wang Zhaojun will cut it into small pieces and be able to eat it in one bite, without taking it all in one bite.

According to her, it is a question of "elegance".

With his back against the lounge chair, Lin Dong reached out and took out a pinball from the table, bounced on the ground, and played with it. He began to think in his mind how to expand the business scale of the dimensional store and how to quickly earn the 500,000 yuan back.

The main income of the Dimension Store is generated from the surrounding universities.

"Ding...Welcome."

Customers came to the dimensional shop.

Lin Dong stood up and greeted him with a smile. When he saw that the customer who came to the store was a short and fat student with dark skin. The man entered the store and saw Lin Dong's smiling face, his face became unhappy.

"Mr. cow dung..."

"What?"

Lin Dong was a little confused, what a Niu Fen?

"Nothing, I'll just buy a few books."

The short black fat man walked to the side, lit his toes and drew books in the bookshelf. Lin Dong walked over and took down all the books he wanted.

They are all official novels published by some popular anime recently.

"We still have some cosplay outfits here. Do you want to know about it?"

After seeing this novel, Lin Dong started to sell cosplay clothing. This is the big deal of Lin Dong's business. It would cost hundreds of dollars to sell one item. Now for Lin Dong, that's all!

"No, I'm so good at wearing this dress, I'm so shameless."

The short and fat man looked at his clothes, smacked his lips, and said.

Wearing cosplay clothes for no reason will indeed attract a lot of attention, but in the current social situation, more people will point fingers at this.

"That's because they don't understand the culture of the two dimension..."

Lin Dong paused for a moment and said, "I usually cosplay and often appear in front of people who don't know the 2D culture at all, but what do you think the result is?"

"You're being scolded?"

The fat man asked uncertainly.

"I beat someone."

Lin Dong said half-true and half-falsely: "Since then, they have had a deep understanding of the two-dimensional world."

Along the way, Lin Dong often beats people every time he cosplays. After being beaten, Lin Dong doesn’t understand the second dimension or not. Anyway, he has a deep memory.

“66666…”

The fat man looked at Lin Dongbu 6, looked at the clothes hanging on the shelf, and said, "Boss, I'll buy this clothes for you. In the future, when I wear this clothes and get beaten, you must stop them, do you know?"

"rest assured."

Lin Dong patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Not only do I stop him, I also made him pay the price of bleeding!"

Checkout, pack.

Lin Dong recorded three hundred accounts.

Seeing that the fat man was about to go out, Lin Dong suddenly asked, "What did you mean when you called me Niu Fen before?"

Lin Dong really doesn’t know when he got this title.

"The meaning of flowers in cow dung."

The fat man went out with his clothes and books and said unhappy: "The girl Zhaojun in this store is the largest flower in these schools near us. No school beauty or department flower can be compared with her. The owner of your store is the largest piece of cow dung in the surrounding campus."

Cow dung...

mmmp!

After the fat man left, Lin Dong lay in front of the computer beside him, logged into the local post bar, searched for several nearby groups, and browsed the local situation in detail.

If you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be smooth; if you are smooth, you will be long.

This is the saying in ancient books. It originally means that when a path reaches its peak, it must change so that it will not die. For Lin Dong now, it means being poor and having to find a way to change his situation.

"Okay, I've had a meal."

Wang Zhaojun walked downstairs and said, "You are free. Sister Su Yu will come to help later. You won't need it here."

In terms of age, Ma Xiaoling is twenty-five years old among Lin Dong's women, and the oldest is the oldest. Both Su Yu and Su Yu are eighteen years old, and Wang Zhaojun is about the same age. However, Wang Zhaojun developed a method of discussing age, and then asked Su Yu and Liang Qi to call her sister.

Su Yu comes to help this dimensional shop every day, and has a good relationship with Wang Zhaojun. As for the two rituals, he refuses to appear with Su Yu now.

"Um."

Lin Dong nodded and did not leave directly, but asked Zhaojun about the customer's condition.

In the fat man's mouth just now, Lin Dong learned that these cosers were embarrassed that they dare not wear them, because they were afraid of being spoken, eyes, and even harsh words from the onlookers.

In fact, many people have played cosplay when they were young. At that time, children just imitated the characters and actions in it. When they grew up, they could not let go of their hands and feet. The eyes of others were very important.

Another thing Lin Dong also knows is that many female cosplayers in cosplay have clearly marked the price and put on a coser coat. The ultimate goal is to raise the price, which has also caused a lot of prejudice to the cosers in this industry.

Chatting with Wang Zhaojun, Lin Dong learned about the situation that most people come to the dimensional shops to buy things. After buying clothes, they don’t dare to wear them. They usually wear them once or twice in private, and they hide in the room. At most, they take photos and post them on WeChat Moments. It is rare to walk outside blatantly.

Compared with the third dimension, the culture of the second dimension is a little too niche.

"So we can't sit and wait for money."

Lin Dong knocked on the table and said, "It has been almost half a month since I came back, but it is still far from the time the system pays off its debts. Why? It is because the people's thoughts are imprisoned. We must open up their thoughts, liberate their thoughts, and let them understand the culture of this industry, so that they can liberate their pockets and send money to our pockets!"

According to the normal trajectory, if you want to get 500,000 points, Lin Dong has to spend more than half a year waiting to make money, which makes Lin Dong a little unable to wait. What situations in the reincarnation space need to be grasped quickly. There is also a Ma Xiaoling waiting in the zombie dating world. In the real world for more than half a year, who knows how the timeline of the dimensional world has reached.

"Let's discuss and discuss it carefully. Let's set up a project. Let's hold a two-dimensional cultural exchange activity in this cultural square. At that time, we will cosplay together and set up some two-dimensional drama series, calling on more people to come here to participate. Even if someone comes to join in the fun, it will make people who have no understanding of the two-dimensional world understand a little..."

To hold such a gathering, you must first go to the city to file and tell the event. After approval, the government will also have firefighters, traffic police, police, etc. to maintain public order. As long as the program is done well, Lin Dong will not have to worry about selling this thing.

And in the few days of the exhibition, the business will definitely be very good.

If you are poor, you will change.

Lin Dong must change and take the initiative. As long as students can understand the two-dimensional world through this activity, these people can become potential customers.

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah."

Wang Zhaojun nodded as he heard what Lin Dong said, with a beautiful smile on his face.

Lin Dong narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Zhaojun and asked, "These people around him call me cow dung, do you know?"

There is absolutely no such thing as "flowers placed on cow dung" in the relationship between the boss and the employee. Frankly speaking, the name cow dung made Lin Dong very upset.

"I know."

Wang Zhaojun continued to smile and said, "I lied that you are my boyfriend. This is my store. I can only deeply apologize for their name to you."

Wang Zhaojun performed an ancient ceremony to Lin Dong and expressed his apology.

"……never mind."
Chapter completed!