Chapter 19 If you do this, the supermarket will definitely lose money (1 update)

[There is nothing to explain. The supermarket has its own rules for measuring value. There is no gift relationship between you and the customers from the other world, even if both parties are willing. This is the first rule of the transaction.]

[The second rule of the transaction: the money and goods must be cleared. There is no collection or custody. The money and goods must be cleared at one time. Like what you did today, because of the last promise, it is absolutely not allowed to let the other party move at will.] At

this moment, Cang Lao's voice seemed more and more indifferent and ruthless.

Sang Yian understood that the safest way was to hand over the money and the goods at the same time.

"If the transaction rules are violated, the customer will be killed, but what about me? What punishment will I receive?"

This is the most important question. She had not realized that there was such a thing as punishment before.

The old man with white beard stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's nothing. You will just be weak for a day or two. It's not fatal."

Sang Yian: "..."

This old man is really cunning. He didn't reveal a word about such an important matter!

She could imagine that if she violated the transaction rules and her body was inexplicably weak, and Shengmen came out at this time to propose some inexplicable conditions, she would probably agree to it.

Sang Yian grinded her back molars hard. If she could, she really wanted to bite it!

Shengmen seemed to feel nothing and looked at her expectantly, "Is it my turn now? It's very simple. I only need a drop of your blood, and then I can live in your body."

Sang Yian showed an extremely perfunctory smile, "I was scared by the punishment you mentioned. Now I need to rest! No matter what, wait until I wake up."

Shengmen, who had been looking forward to it all night: [……]

Sang Yian took a few steps, stopped again, turned around and said, "Also, don't forget your job."

Shengmen was confused. Job?

Its job is to ensure the transaction goes through. What other job is there?

Then it looked at the messy ground due to the back and forth transportation, and understood that it was still a supermarket cleaner.

Sang Yian upstairs had already fallen asleep. Shengmen downstairs sighed deeply. How could it have fallen to the point of being a cleaner!

*

It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon when Sang Yian woke up again. She was awakened by the knocking on the door downstairs.

Wang Decai was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all that night. Every time he woke up, he would take out his mobile phone, log in to his bank account, check his account balance, and confirm that his house was really sold and all this was not a dream.

He got up early in the morning and thought about completing the transfer procedures as soon as possible to put an end to this matter.

How could he know that the supermarket was not open at all.

Wang Decai looked at the time. It was only six o'clock. People who went to work had just left, and the breakfast shop had already started business. For the supermarket, this time might be a bit too early.

At seven o'clock, Wang Decai went to the supermarket again. The supermarket was still closed. Wang Decai told himself not to be too impatient and wait a little longer.

At eight o'clock, Wang Decai looked at the white roller shutter door and the small shops along the street nearby. They were all open for business. He thought that young people liked to sleep in, so it was understandable that the supermarket opened a little later.

At nine o'clock, ten o'clock, and eleven o'clock, Wang Decai was as punctual as a clock. Every time he came, he could only see the closed white roller shutter door. He wanted to find excuses for Sang Yian, but he couldn't find any.

Until twelve o'clock, the breakfast shop was about to close, but the supermarket still had no intention of opening. When he called, the phone was turned off.

Wang Decai suddenly thought that maybe Sang Yian had an accident, so he didn't open the door for business. So he started banging on the door.

While knocking on the door, he called out, "Xiao An! Xiao An! Are you home? Do you need help?"

Five minutes later, the shutter door that had not been opened all morning finally moved.

Sang Yian's hair was as messy as a chicken's nest. She was wearing flip-flops, a casual short-sleeved shirt and a skirt, and rubbing her eyes with one hand, as if she had just woken up.

"Uncle Wang, good morning."

Wang Decai looked at the sun in the sky and was a little speechless. "Xiao An, it's already noon. If you get up a little later, it will probably be afternoon."

Sang Yian was also helpless. "I worked overtime last night and went to bed this morning."

Wang Decai understood a little. "It's really not easy for a little girl like you to run a supermarket. You have to move the goods by yourself."

"Why didn't you call me when you moved the goods at night? Don't look at your uncle Wang's age, you are much stronger than a little girl!"

"You said that your overtime work directly delayed the business for the whole morning. When do you think you can get your money back?" Wang Decai was very worried.

This is really a wonderful misunderstanding.

However, Sang Yian couldn't explain it. This situation would be the norm in the future. When she thought that she always had to stay up late to work overtime, she felt very unhappy.

Hearing about the transfer of ownership, Sang Yian immediately went back to pack up. She wanted to grab a piece of bread to eat on the way to fill her stomach, but when she saw the empty shelves, she remembered that all the snacks in the store had been moved away by the little prince. There were not many snacks in the small warehouse, and she had to ask someone to deliver them.

There was one more item on the to-do list for today.

The transfer of ownership went smoothly, but it would take more than a week to get the new property certificate, but it would not delay Sang Yian from contacting the decoration team to do the work.

There are two floors, more than 140 square meters, and she plans to renovate it and use it specifically to sell various specialties from the other world.

When she was decorating the small supermarket before, her budget was not very sufficient, so she went for a minimalist style.

There was no design involved, just a whitewash, changed the floor tiles, bought a batch of shelves from the second-hand market, installed surveillance and spotlights, and most of her money was spent on buying the second-floor building and purchasing goods.

Now that she has enough funds, she can renovate the barber shop. After all, she still has to rely on these products to attract customers and boost the business of the small supermarket!

As for the second floor where she lives, it was really not decorated at all before, and there was just a bed to sleep on. Now she has to spruce it up.

After all, she is a rich person now!

She earned all this by staying up late and working overtime, and she can't let herself down.

With this idea in mind, Sang Yian began to look for a decoration company with excellent designers.

She was sitting at the cashier counter, communicating with the decoration company on the computer screen, when she saw Wang Decai standing on the side of the road with a suitcase and a sad face.

Sang Yian walked out quickly, "Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you? You are going to live with your son soon, shouldn't you be happy?"

"My son is dying, the doctor said there is no hope." Wang Decai's eyes were red, "It has been with me all these years, who would have thought that it would not be able to fight off an illness!"

Upon hearing this, Sang Yian immediately took out his mobile phone, "Uncle Wang, don't be discouraged, maybe the hospital misdiagnosed. Your son is still so young, let's go to other hospitals, let's go to a big hospital, to Beijing, I will contact them for you."

Wang Decai waved his hand and wiped away the tears from his face, "Dr. Huang is a doctor in Beijing. He is already the most authoritative doctor in the field of birds. If he said there is no hope, then there is no hope."

Sang Yian: "???"

Birds?

Why does this sound so wrong?