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Chapter 3 Interstellar Farm (Part 1) Change

The bookstore is not far from Sun Cheng’s residence, and it is only a twenty-minute walk away.

The location of this bookstore is not very good, but it is not too bad.

After all, Tangbu is in the Big Apple City, and it is also a relatively famous tourist attraction here!

Sun Cheng is no longer planning to continue to operate the second-hand bookstore at his former family!

During this period, he also figured out that although the United States is a country with a high average annual reading volume for the whole nation, the polarization is very serious.

The average reading volume of the rich elite class is several times or even dozens of times that of the middle and lower classes, but they will not buy books at a second-hand bookstore here in Tangbu.

The middle and lower classes prefer to read newspapers and magazines. Newsstands everywhere on the street can meet the reading requirements of the vast majority of middle and lower classes, and their demand for professional books is not high.

Moreover, with the implementation of happy education in recent years, the American people's pursuit of pleasure far exceeds knowledge.

When my predecessor’s parents were still alive, the bookstores at their home began to recycle more and sell less.

Because the store is rented, the rent in one month has an astonishing $14,000.

If you continue to operate, you will basically work for the landlord.

After taking over the bookstore, my predecessor suffered losses every month, but because it was my parents who stayed there, I was stubborn and unwilling to close the store.

But now that this body has changed its soul, Sun Cheng no longer intends to continue to be stubborn.

"Close the door early and find a new way out early!"

Because I came very early, several nearby shops did not open.

Sun Cheng opened the roller shutter door, but did not take off the wooden baffle behind the four glass windows on the front of the bookstore.

Although the security in Tangbu is better than other places in Big Apple City, it is not far from the infamous Big Apple City slum Hell Kitchen, so occasionally some African gangsters come to cause trouble.

The parents of the previous generation were shot and killed by an African-American gunman who was fucked by medicine four years ago.

Since then, merchants around here have taken some protective measures.

The predecessor ordered wooden baffles on all sides. After closing the store at night, he used the baffles to block the four glass walls of the bookstore to prevent them from being purchased for zero yuan.

He took a [Stop Business] sign from the cashier and hung it at the door of the bookstore. Sun Cheng then closed the monitor in the bookstore and carefully locked the bookstore from it.

After doing all this, he walked to the innermost side of the bookstore and began to get busy.

"So, let's start!"

After swallowing, Sun Cheng came to a bookshelf and reached out to touch the bookshelf, which was two meters tall in front of him.

The next moment, the bookshelves in front of him, filled with various books, disappeared strangely.

Although he had tried it many times in the month after the time travel, Sun Cheng's heartbeat was stimulated to speed up a lot after using it again.

When he moved to another bookshelves next to him, he also reached out to touch the bookshelf. The next moment, another bookshelves filled with books disappeared out of thin air.

After repeating this for more than ten minutes, the entire bookstore had become empty except for the cash register. There was nothing more except the dust on the ground that was originally hidden under the bookshelf and could not be cleaned.

"knock off!"

Looking at this empty bookstore, Sun Cheng was not reluctant at all.

Before traveling through time, he was already in his thirties and his thoughts had long been mature. None of the memories left by this body could control it.

The persistence between the parents of the predecessor and the predecessor was just an optional memory in his opinion, and it was time to turn it over.

However, this question arises.

"What should I do next?"

This is a difficult problem. In the blink of an eye, Sun Cheng has also come to this movie world for a month. He has been thinking about this problem for the past month.

He has no great ability in both life.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary college graduate in Xia Kingdom. Although he changed a lot of jobs ten years after graduation, if you really want to learn it, the only thing he learned was the carpenter, wall building and waterproofing skills he learned when he worked with his relatives on the construction site for a few years.

In addition, it is probably the map of most of the Demon City I memorized when I was delivering express delivery in the Demon City.

As for Sun Cheng's life, it's better not to say it.

Although his predecessor graduated from the Big Apple City, the famous Academy of Visual Arts, he also considered himself a painter with great artistic talent.

However, Sun Cheng was not interested in the so-called "abstract art" he learned from his predecessor. He even admired Picasso, a great painter he admired, was considered to be of quality without spitting.

Anyway, with his simple artistic cells, I really can't understand what the predecessor likes and draws them, like a kindergarten child.

The Big Apple City in the movie world is quite similar to the Big Apple City in the world before Sun Cheng travels through time, and is also a financial center in the United States and even the whole world.

This is the most prosperous international metropolis in the world, and the cost of living is naturally very high.

Living in Big Apple City is not easy. Although I had a rich woman (played by) friends in my predecessor, I helped him every month without any trouble.

But Sun Cheng is different from the predecessor of abstract art in his mind. His stomach function is better and he is not used to soft rice.

Therefore, he was going to get some money as soon as possible to improve his life.

Time travel cannot change too much, people still have to eat, sleep and live.

"So, what exactly do I need to do?"

Go to work and become an ordinary office worker?

Hey, Sun Cheng of the previous generation has been troubled.

But although he is a bit introverted and a little bit depressed, he is just a tough guy.

Once a supervisor bullied him a foreigner or a newcomer, and threw all the tedious dirty and tiring work to him. The same group of seventeen newcomers were bullying him.

Sun Cheng was not used to it, and he had a tire in his car five times in two months.

Later, after being discovered, he would rather make a big fuss and be fired and lose money than fight to the other party. He reported and complained in his real name, and eventually forced the supervisor to leave with his bag with him.

Since then, Sun Cheng, who felt that he was really used to not coming to the workplace, has never done serious work in the eyes of outsiders.

Sun Cheng firmly believed that he was still from Xia in this life, and he had no idea of ​​adding bricks and tiles to the construction of Miligan.

However, life still needs to continue.

The primary question facing Sun Cheng now is how to make some money.

In his previous life, he fought in the prosperous demon city for ten years and also witnessed the prosperity of the Oriental Pearl.

But the foundation is a little worse. In terms of luxury and enjoyment, the Magic City is really not a little worse than the Big Apple City.

"Is it a corrupt enjoyment of evil capitalism? I want to try it too!"

Sitting on the cashier, lit a cigarette for himself, and slowly savoring the strange fragrance of the mint-flavored cigarette, Sun Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Does I have to be a farmer or hawker after traveling to the movie world?"

Looking at the bookstore that was already empty in front of him, after a long time, Sun Cheng silently said in his heart: "Enter the Star Farm!"
Chapter completed!
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