69novels Chapter 196: I became a cannon fodder who was killed at the beginning
Chapter 196: I became a cannon fodder who was killed at the beginning
The bodyguards around the man clapped excitedly and shouted, "Good singing!"
The man couldn't tell what was wrong, so he pointed at Rong Jin's basket and said, "I bought all the bread."
Rong Jin quickly packed the food for the man, handed it to him with both hands, and said with a smile, "Sir, the total is 5,500 yuan."
The smile on the man's face disappeared.
"How many?!"
Rong Jin repeated as if it was normal: "The total is 5,500 yuan. Sir, do you want cash or bank transfer?"
The man naturally didn't care about such a small amount of money, but he felt that he had lost out.
Seeing Rong Jin's happy expression, the man reluctantly said, "Transfer the money, I'll scan you."
He hesitated and asked Rong Jin to add his contact information.
Of course, Rong Jin will do his best to meet the customers' requirements.
"Goodbye, sir."
On the way home, Rong Jin received a message from the man.
[My name is An Lun.]
Anlun, Luo Wen...
In an instant, Rong Jin felt that these two names were very familiar.
He went home and wrote the two names on a piece of paper.
Rong Jin transferred 5,000 yuan to rent, and kept the remaining 500 yuan for food.
"No, I have to research a new kind of bread."
Rong Jin felt guilty about selling the unpalatable bread for five hundred yuan.
He went out to buy some ingredients and a baking book, which he studied carefully for several hours.
After waking up, Rong Jin walked into the kitchen with full confidence and made small breads step by step according to the steps in the book.
After a morning, the bread was finally baked.
It looks pretty good.
Rong Jin took out a piece, took a bite, and bent down to cover his mouth.
"My teeth..."
This bread seems too hard.
Rong Jin did not give up and thought that there was something wrong with his teeth. After thinking it over, he found the landlord's room upstairs and knocked on the door.
The landlord opened the door impatiently: "Who is it?"
Rong Jin held up the small bread and said, "Sir, this is the small bread I just invented. Please try it."
The landlord looked at the other person's handsome face, and his morning grumpiness subsided a lot.
He casually took Rong Jin's small bread and prepared to go back to the house.
Rong Jin stood at the door and said, "Can you have a taste?"
Under Rong Jin's expectant gaze, the landlord slowly picked up the bread and took a bite.
He was caught off guard, causing the mask of pain to appear instantly.
After about a minute, Rong Jin asked worriedly, "Sir, how are you? Are you okay?"
The landlord said vaguely: "It's okay, your bread..."
Rong Jin said, "I'm going to take this bread out to sell today."
The landlord swallowed the words in his mouth and said with a sincere smile: "I think your buns are very delicious. Go out and sell them quickly. It will be difficult to sell them if you wait too late."
Rong Jin believed it and walked happily to the vicinity of the hotel with the seventeen small breads in the basket.
He met the rich man named "An Lun" squatting at the door of the hotel again.
He ran up to An Lun happily and said, "Sir, would you like to buy some bread today? This is something I just invented. I asked someone to taste it and they said it's delicious!"
An Lun recalled the taste of the bread that Rong Jin sold yesterday, and doubts began to form in his heart.
Rong Jin was now confident, and said calmly, "Sir, please believe me, my bread is really delicious!"
An Lun bought three of them with some doubt and said, "Sing three more songs for me."
Rong Jin felt a little regretful. He had specially made several extra loaves of bread today, hoping that he could have another good thing like yesterday.
But three is pretty good.
Rong Jin was easily content, clearing his throat and starting to sing.
Halfway through the song, two unfamiliar faces came over. One of the men saw An Lun and sneered, "Hey, isn't this Mr. An? Why are you sitting here?"
He looked at Rong Jin who had just finished singing two songs, "What are you doing?"
Rong Jin said, "I am singing for Mr. An."
The man asked in surprise, "Singing?"
Rong Jin: "Yeah, Mr. An said if I sing three songs, he will buy me three loaves of bread."
The two men did not leave, and said with interest: "Sing for us too. If you sing a few songs, we will buy you some bread."
Oh my god, pie in the sky!
Rong Jin immediately agreed, "Okay, okay, wait until I finish singing the last song that Mr. An requested, then I'll sing for you."
The scene of three men sitting together listening to a little boy singing is very funny.
Rong Jin could hardly hold back his laughter as he sang.
But in order to sell his own bread, he suppressed his smile and sang: "Ah~ Happy..."
The songs sung by Rong Jin were very festive, and some were full of positive energy. After the three men listened for a while, all their dirty thoughts disappeared.
Halfway through the song, Rong Jin felt a little uncomfortable in his throat.
A man noticed it and said, "No need to sing, we've bought all your bread."
He handed Rong Jin a bottle of water and said, "Take a break."
Rong Jin took a sip of water and said, "Thank you."
The man who handed him the water said, "My name is Lyle, remember my name."
"Yeah, remember!"
The other man, who was ignored, said, "My name is Youan."
Rong Jin looked at him and said, "I also remembered it."
He packed the bread and handed it to the three men.
An Lun had already paid. Rong Jin looked at Lyle and Youan and said, "3,500 yuan each. Do you want a bank transfer or cash?"
Lyle and Youan had the same shocked expression on their faces as Anlun had yesterday.
But they are not short of money and can afford even a loaf of bread.
"I'm leaving. Goodbye~"
Rong Jin returned home happily with 8,500 yuan and transferred 5,000 yuan to the landlord.
"Hey, selling buns is really profitable!"
Rong Jin plans to research a new recipe to prevent customers from getting tired of it.
The three customers that Rong Jin was thinking about tried to eat the bread after returning home.
Lyle sent a message in the group: [Have you eaten bread? ]
Euan: [……]
An Lun: [Eat it.]
He Qiong: [Heh.]
Lowen: [.]
Youan: [It’s delicious. I recommend you try it.]
An Lun: [Yes, it is really delicious.]
Lyle turned off his phone and wondered how to meet Rong Jin again.
Tsk, the bread is so hard.
Lyle thought about it for a while and felt a dull pain in his teeth.
……
At night, under the dim light, Rong Jin wrote down Lyle and Youan's names on paper.
"Lowen, Lyle and Euan, angels..."
He wrote the word "Angel" on a piece of paper, and then connected the names of the three people with "Angel" respectively.
Rong Jin knew that he had forgotten something. He couldn't remember it, but wanted to find that part of the memory.
He felt that part of the memory was very important to him.
"If there are angels, there should be demons too."
Rong Jin connected An Lun's name to "devil", but by Qiqi, there was no connection.
"If Qiqi isn't a demon, then what is it?"
Rong Jin couldn't figure it out, so he yawned and went to bed to sleep.
Halfway through his sleep, he got up and wrote a few words on a piece of paper.
These are critical information and must not be forgotten!
After Rong Jin finished writing, he climbed back into bed and went to sleep.
However, while he was sleeping, the words written on the paper disappeared and turned into a messy line of words.