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Chapter 29 The First Pot of Gold

Should we put the schoolbags together?

The little boy stopped when he heard those words.

To adults, such childish things are not interesting at all.

Children who are still in elementary school think very differently!

The mutual affection between children is pure and innocent, without any ulterior motives.

Simple emotions can give rise to equally simple and naive thoughts.

Dorothy grasped this perfectly!

Almost without hesitation,

The little boy decisively pulled out a crumpled five-yuan note from his pocket.

"I……"

"Let me make this clear beforehand, I'm definitely not buying your spicy chicken noodles just so I can 'put my backpack next to the girl I like'."

He blushed and emphasized it.

The little boy's shy demeanor perfectly captured the essence of "There's no silver buried here"!

Dorothy flashed a knowing smile, just like in "I Know It All".

It nodded, took the money, and turned to head straight for the stall.

When she returned, Dorothy was carrying two boxes of instant noodles, which she handed to the other person along with chopsticks.

A box of spicy chicken noodles costs 2 yuan.

Dorothy is quite conscientious in her business dealings.

The extra 1 yuan is the income from helping to arrange the schoolbags!

The boy received two boxes of spicy chicken noodles and, feeling a bit hungry, took a small bite to avoid wasting any.

Even before leaving the school...

The little boy had already spotted two pink-haired, chibi-style animals setting up a stall outside the school.

But he had already planned what to eat later.

So I didn't change my mind at the time.

At that moment, he tasted the perfectly balanced sweet and spicy ramen, and his taste buds were instantly awakened!

"It's delicious."

The little boy was standing on the street outside the school, wolfing down his food...

The way he devoured the food was the best result, and the other elementary school students passing by all started to crave the spicy chicken noodles.

Dorothy, seeing this,

It seized the opportunity to attract customers for Doraemon.

"Everyone!"

"One box of spicy chicken noodles costs two yuan, two boxes cost five yuan. If you buy two boxes at once, we can discuss a deal where I'll help you with your homework."

"First come, first served; cash only."

On her way back to the stall, Dorothy raised her voice and shouted to the groups of male elementary school students.

The boys, who were growing, were suddenly drawn to it.

The delicious aroma of spicy chicken noodles...

People immediately paid, turning the queue into a queue-jumping frenzy, and finally paying directly and starting to buy.

"Give me a box!"

"I want two boxes."

"The money's in the cash register. Can I buy three boxes at once?"

In less than ten minutes, Duoluo was so busy that he didn't have time to reconcile the accounts. A hundred servings of spicy chicken noodles were sold out in an instant, and the collection box was filled with 1-yuan and 5-yuan bills.

The boys who paid with 5 yuan bills,

While eating spicy chicken noodles, he was gathered up by Dorothy.

Business negotiations for homework writing services have begun...

The main customer base for spicy chicken noodles is definitely boys.

Only boys would be willing to spend an extra dollar to discuss doing homework.

Dorothy cleverly and deliberately avoided the girls from visiting!

Small businesses need to know how to select their customer base...

In this respect, Dorothy is quick-witted, something that Doraemon could hardly learn.

Watching it talk to the customer,

Doraemon went from being flustered and clumsy to just standing there laughing dumbly.

It never expected that the turkey noodles it cooked would be enjoyed by so many human babies.

That's awesome!

The immense sense of accomplishment made Doraemon extremely happy!

While Dorothy is still busy,

Doro also began collecting the money from the cardboard box.

"1, 2, 3, 8... Uh?"

"What is 8 + 5 again?"

Addition problems involving more than twenty are considered highly difficult for Doraemon.

Surrounded by human cubs eating spicy noodles, Doraemon stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and stopped counting, focusing instead on collecting the banknotes.

Not long after,

Dorothy agreed to do thirty copying assignments this weekend.

Despite being very clever, it was also aimed at the Doro race.

Dorothy can only handle homework that involves copying and writing!

With 30 copies and a payment of 5 yuan per thousand words, you can earn a total of over 70 yuan.

This business was booked in advance.

At first glance, the profit doesn't seem like much.

But it generated at least ten times the revenue that Doraemon earned from collecting bottles.

After successfully setting up their stall, the two doro walked happily home, humming nursery rhymes that only their doro clan could understand.

"Hakimi didn't record much."

"Ashiga Yakunaru"

"One segment after another, one segment of roasted chicken and garlic."

……

The lyrics of nursery rhymes are generally like this.

Those who are not Doro, as humans in the real world, cannot understand each other due to language barriers.

but,

Judging from the tone of their singing, passersby could easily tell that the two doro were very happy.

On my way home...

Doraemon jumped and skipped with joy.

His short legs looked like they were equipped with springs.

Its fluffy tail swung like a propeller.

Although it's unclear how much money was made today, it's certain that there was no loss. Bringing the money home, he (Huang Musong) will surely be especially happy, right?

Humming a little tune, Doro gazed at the gradually darkening sky, feeling so happy he could almost fly away.

Dorothy was quite happy too.

After all, we made money from the collaboration!

He counted the money as he walked, and eventually, when he passed a stationery store, he divided the stack of money into three parts.

"Here you go."

Dorothy stuffed about twenty one-dollar bills into Doraemon's hand.

There is a total of 28 yuan.

This is the net profit that Doraemon earned today.

It was also the first pot of gold it truly earned through its own business acumen!

Similarly, Dorothy kept 33 yuan for herself, and the extra five yuan was for buying a ballpoint pen.

Dorothy also contributed to purchasing the raw materials for the spicy chicken noodles, so she should share the income equally with Dorothy.

It's perfectly reasonable to spend five yuan to buy a pen for official use!

The understanding Dorothy didn't argue with her about the five dollars.

Doro was overjoyed and happily scurried into the convenience store next to the stationery store.

"Boss!"

"Get me a big tub of Coke."

After saying that, it paid the money directly. Doro proudly raised its head, grinning as if to show off that it had earned the money through its own abilities.

The supermarket owner wasn't interested in whether Doraemon could make money.

After stubbing out his cigarette, the shopkeeper bagged the cola and then asked, "Do you want anything else?"

Doro originally only intended to use the money he earned himself to buy a bucket of Coke for someone (Huang Musong).

As soon as it turned around, it spotted Ohrunji.

All the oranges in season were preserved from several months ago.

The outer skin is wrinkled and shriveled...

The idea of ​​buying oranges was abandoned.

Sighing in disappointment, Doraemon prepared to leave, but suddenly remembered the mango jelly he had eaten before.

With the remaining money, we should be able to buy a few Mango Runji nuts, right?

Upon realizing this, Doraemon immediately turned around.

It looked at the shop owner again, its bright, determined eyes fixed on him, and asked, "What kind of fruit can I buy in your shop with this money...?"

finished speaking,

Doro placed the remaining one-yuan bills on the high cash register.

There are 22 in total!

The shop owner considered it for a moment, then picked up a cantaloupe, weighed it, and put it in a bag.

The electronic scale showed that the price of the cantaloupe was a little over 24 yuan.

Anyway, it will get dark soon.

The shop owner accepted Doro's 22 yuan and handed over the plastic bag containing the cantaloupe.

"Here you go!"

Upon hearing the other party's reminder,

Doro quickly mustered all his strength to catch the plastic bag.

Indeed, it's quite heavy...

But I can lift it!

Doro, with a heave-ho, dragged the bag of cola in one hand and held up the cantaloupe in the other, staggered out of the supermarket.

Dorothy, who had just come out of the stationery store next door, was completely bewildered!

It must be fake...

Where did this idiot get his superhuman strength?

The drink and the cantaloupe together were incredibly heavy, yet Doro managed to lift them all.

Dorothy was once again amazed by Doraemon's innate superhuman strength.

I'm worried it will get crushed by a cantaloupe.

Dorothy helped carry the Coke.

Having gotten rid of the cola, Doraemon hugged the cantaloupe with both hands, and suddenly went from struggling to take a single step to walking with ease.

Hehe~

"Hurry home!"

Doro, carrying the cantaloupe, ran forward in a flash, heading straight for the residential building.

Dorothy, who was right behind her, was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Its mouth was wide open.

My jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Dorothy followed behind, staring at Dorothy's retreating figure with a look as if she were looking at a monster.

at the same time...

Huang Musong, who was on his way home from get off work, entered the house a few minutes earlier than the doro members.

Neither of the two doro dogs were home.

There were signs in the kitchen that a large amount of sizzling chicken noodles had been cooked.

He immediately guessed what Dorothy and Doraemon had gone out to do.

"Oh?"

"Those two kids are good at running a business together..."

With a little thought, Huang Musong guessed the truth: it was definitely Dorothy who provided the idea and Dorothy who put it into practice with her culinary skills.

pretty good!

Dorothy is intelligent, and Doraemon is strong.

Mutually beneficial and complementary, which gives people peace of mind.

Leaving the kitchen in a mess, Huang Musong lay down on the sofa to catch his breath and rest.

I fell asleep without realizing it...

Until a few minutes later,

The sound of Doraemon pushing open the small bottom door from outside the security door drifted into the living room.

Huang Musong yawned, sat up from the sofa, and stretched.

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