Survivor Game: Start with a dump truck

Chapter 251 Be a sign
After Cheng Mu and his group entered the new house, a group of young people excitedly touched here and there, as if they wanted to dig through the entire house.

"Ahem! Be serious! Listen to me!" After walking around the room, Xiao Wu stood on the table in the living room on the first floor and said to everyone seriously.

"You'll have to take a shower before going to bed, otherwise I won't sleep with you. Do you hear me? I heard the answer! Boss, you need to wash up too."

"Fuck you, go and wash your butt quickly. Daddy is waiting for you."

"Hey, you kid still dare to talk back, hey! Talk about you! Damn, you still dare to do something."

Everyone in the room started fighting again, and they continued to be crazy for half an hour before they stopped.

Cheng Mu was only a few years older than them, so he had a great time playing with them.

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"Okay, okay, let's go take a shower quickly. We have to work tomorrow." Looking at the frantic and tired young man in the room, Cheng Mu clapped his hands and told them to stop.

"Okay, boss, I'll be the first to go!"

"By the way, boss, how about we set up a designated liquor sales office? This way we don't have to deliver the goods one by one."

"I'm also considering this matter. Do you think we should set one up here or at the previous warehouse?"

"I think this place is more convenient. The abandoned warehouse is too remote."

"I also think it's good here, but will anyone come to cause trouble?"

"There shouldn't be any unsighted people coming. There are no other large gangs in our neighborhood, and the police boss has already dealt with it."

"Yes, and our neighborhood is the home of the Beverly police. Even if someone comes to cause trouble, they won't dare to draw their guns openly."

Cheng Mu saw that everyone was willing to set up a small liquor store here. After thinking for a moment, he agreed to the idea.

"Okay, we can set up a delivery port in the window tomorrow, and we should keep a few people at home to prevent any unsighted people from causing trouble."

"Now, hurry up and go to bed. There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow."

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The next morning, Cheng Mu woke up early. He got up early and walked towards a hardware store.

After walking for about half an hour, he arrived at the door and knocked on the wooden door.

The owner of the hardware store was a bald, fat white man in his 50s. He walked over sleepily and opened the door. When he saw the face in front of him, he instantly became energetic.

"Cheng, why are you here? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"I'm sorry to disturb you so early. I want to come over and build a sign. This is the cost."

"You can just ask someone to talk to you about this kind of thing. Why do you need to come to the door in person? Oh my god, the money you gave me is too much. I can't use so much."

"Just consider it as compensation for waking you up from your sleep. Just help me use better materials."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much. What kind of brand do you need to make here?"

"A simple wooden sign will do, with the words "beverage sales" written on it. The words must be large."

"Drinks for sale?! Oh, okay, okay." The boss looked at Cheng Mu with a look that everyone understood, and then invited him into the room.

"Sit down for a moment. I can make this brand in half an hour."

Cheng Mu sat on a stool in the yard, chatting with his boss.

After the two smoked a few cigarettes, the brand Cheng Mu needed was ready.

He took the sign in his hand and looked at it. It was about half a meter wide and slightly less tall. The boss used enough materials and it felt very good in his hand.

The four characters "Drinks for sale" are written in red paint on the wooden sign, which is very conspicuous and can be seen from a distance.

Cheng Mu thanked the boss and left with the sign.

It's now past seven in the morning, and the shops on the road have opened one after another.Cheng Mu turned a corner and walked to a bakery that was quite famous in this neighborhood.

It is quite famous because he is the only bakery in this neighborhood.

There are various types of bread sold inside, including dry baguettes and soft toast. If someone has a birthday, you can also order exquisite cakes in advance.

However, only a few families on Grand Street during the Great Depression could afford cakes.

Cheng Mu walked to the glass counter of the bakery. The boss was a handsome man in his twenties.

When he saw customers arriving early in the morning, a warm smile immediately appeared on his face.

And when he saw Cheng Mu's face, the smile on his face became even brighter.

He knew Cheng Mu, and he had bought wine several times before.

"Cheng, are you here so early? Come and see if you need anything. I baked these freshly this morning."

"Do you have any apple pies? Get me three."

"Yes, but you need to wait about 10 minutes for it to come out."

"No problem, bring me three and bring some others. Here, there's no need to look for them."

Cheng Mu handed over some money, and the bakery owner quickly took it.

"Cheng, sit down for a while and I'll pour you a cup of hot coffee. Just wait a minute."

"Thanks."

Cheng Mu sat at the door of the bakery, drinking the hot coffee handed to him by the boss, and looking at the various people on the street who were preparing to go out to make a living.

Everyone said hello to him as they passed by, and he nodded back.

While responding to everyone's greetings, he opened his skills page.

[Skills mastered: American Iai (passive skill), eloquent tongue (passive skill)]

[American Iahe Level: lv2 (67/500)]

[American Iai effect: it can moderately increase the gun drawing speed and shooting accuracy]

[Glib tongue level: lv1 (36/50)]

[Effect of eloquent tongue: can slightly increase the chance of persuading others]

Through the previous daily practice of marksmanship, Cheng Mu's American Iai skills have improved.

He could indeed clearly feel that his gun-drawing speed and accuracy had improved.

He has done experiments on the shooting range before, pulling out the revolver from the holster on his waist and hitting the red heart ten meters away, he can complete this operation in less than a second.

However, after the American Iai is upgraded, hitting a heart once will not increase the experience.

After testing, Cheng Mu found that it takes ten hits to get an improvement.

So he basically spent two hours at the shooting range every day in the past few days, and his arms were sore when he came home every day.

Thinking of the shooting range, Cheng Mu thought of the coquettish proprietress there.

That butt was indeed big, but Cheng Mu didn't have much interest in her.

Currently, the level of Eloquent has not been improved, but it will be soon.

After gaining experience points, he can communicate with others more smoothly, and others can better listen to what he says.

Sometimes you can even get a bargain on the black market.

(End of this chapter)