Thursday, April 27, 2000, is neither yin nor yang.

I have a mental illness, and there is a lazy guy living inside. It wants to find a computer, open Fantasy, Sword, and Book Alliance. The series of "Fantasy Demon War" has started, right? It wants to get a box of tissues and open Xing.

The island country games are held all year round, and now the flowers are blooming there. It wants to find a closed house and lie on the bed to stretch out its body.

Then, I vouched for a troubled girl. I slammed the classroom door and scolded my classmates.

Rebirth is not an antidote, but a good medicine. It tastes bitter and is beneficial to the disease, so it must be taken often.

Zhao Song, you forgot to take your medicine!

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Afternoon, shops on Xiaohe West Road.

The hard decoration of the convenience store has been completed. The pure walnut cashier counter, shelves, and bar are placed against the wall. After the refrigerator is put in, they will return to their own positions.

Zhao Song did not use a main light source on the ceiling. A large number of downlights and spotlights not only played a lighting role, but also directly illuminated the goods on the shelves and refrigerator.

Zhao Song looked at Hong Dazhi with dull eyes.

"Brother Zhao Song, if you consider my uncle as my equal, I should call you uncle."

Zhao Song instantly regained his clarity.

"Oh! My dear nephew."

Hong Dazhi had blue veins popping out on his forehead. Looking at Zhao Song who became dull again, he shouted loudly: "In the end, you are the boss and I am the boss?"

"My house!"

"I know it's your house, what I'm asking is..."

"You have 20% of the profit of this store, so you are also the boss!"

Instead, Hong Dazhi was sluggish.

"I'm going to throw away my house, and you'll pay the clerk's bonus."

"Zhao Song, you are a prodigal!" Hong Dazhi shouted.

"Oh, my dear nephew." Zhao Song turned around and left.

"Zhao Song, how do I purchase goods? What's the name of the store?"

"I have to go to Aunt Wen Lihua about purchasing goods.

As for the name of the store, it’s called One Kilometer.

I once read a novel, and I thought the author's idea was very good. I thought it would be possible to open a convenience store with tax benefits for people with disabilities.

No matter it’s windy or rainy, no matter the holidays, no matter natural or man-made disasters, the One Kilometer Convenience Store must guard the last kilometer service channel for the residents of Xiaohe area.

Hong Dazhi, I’ll give you one last task before the refrigerator arrives.”

Hong Dazhi stood up straight involuntarily, just like he did when he was a soldier.

"The four-meter solid wall outside the door is all ours. Go find Boss Song, install an outdoor chair that can match our decoration, and install a boiling water outlet. All social service workers on Xiaohe West Road can come forward

For use by police, postal service, sanitation, waste collectors, rag pickers, and mentally ill people.

Dear nephew, the One Kilometer Convenience Store wants to become part of the lives of residents within one kilometer, 24 hours a day, all year round. It’s up to you whether you can keep it.”

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

I finally pretended to be cool! I fooled someone! It’s so beautiful!

…………

Half a year after his rebirth, one of the things Zhao Song was most proud of was having a vehicle pass for a government compound.

Although we are members of the street committee, we are considered a privileged class in the Xiaohe area! Zhao Song was filled with pride.

Wen Lihua was not there, so Zhao Song picked up a stack of newspapers and read them happily.

“Alibaba received a US$20 million capital injection from SoftBank’s institutions!”

Zhao Song pouted and turned to the next page.

He sneered disdainfully.

What makes me better than you is - I know that you will be very good in the future, but you don't know!

This alien is not even a pig, he is a big wind blowing a group of pigs into the sky... This alien...

Thought for a long time.

Zhao Song's eyes suddenly lit up.

Alien - In which year did Ronaldo lose to the French team? In which year did Alien win the championship with New Year pictures on his head?

Alienware--Alienware, what do those laptops and consoles full of metallic technology look like?

There was a long silence.

"Pah! Pah!" Two slaps hit him hard on the head.

Zhao Song, have you lived like a bonobo for so many years? Apart from those ten 3T hard drives, what else do you remember?

"Why are you so crazy?" Wen Lihua came back.

Zhao Song stood up quickly and said, "Aunt Wen, it's nothing, I just remembered the wrong things I did."

"Hey, do I check myself three times a day?" Wen Lihua joked.

Zhao Song was stunned and said: "I will try to do it in the future."

Wen Lihua smiled, handed Zhao Song a document bag, and said, "Does a small convenience store really need Beijing Approval?"

Opening the document bag, there is a detailed supply list, which is more expensive than the Dongjiao Wholesale Market.

However, expensive means expensive. Eighteen years later, the only supplier whose delivery vans can still travel unimpeded within the Fifth Ring Road in Kyoto during the day is Jingbi. This is a behemoth state-owned enterprise that does not show any leaks.

A large part of convenience stores are closely related to "food". Zhao Song did not dare to be careless. Even fake Coca-Cola appeared in that magical place in Dongjiao Market.

Seeing that Zhao Song was looking at it seriously, Wen Lihua continued: "You said you need to be down-to-earth. I made a combined supply package for you from the retail systems of Jingkelong and 7/11, and hung it on 7/11.

In the future, all deliveries to you will follow the 7/11 order.

Zhao Song, you have too few stores and you are not even qualified to sign a contract. Cash payment is required."

Zhao Song nodded and said: "Yes, it's all because of Aunt Wen that you can give it to me."

"Zhao Song, I've seen your One Kilometer. It's so well decorated, do you really want to sell vegetables?"

Zhao Song nodded: "I want to put a vegetable rack in a corner, and I want to make it a Jingkelong with 7/11 decoration quality.

After residents get off work, they can quickly buy enough ingredients for a meal within one kilometer.

I want to make One Kilometer a part of the lives of nearby residents, not just a canteen?”

Wen Lihua was stunned and asked: "Why do I feel that you are talking about a chain company?"

Zhao Song was extremely passionate: “If you don’t accumulate small steps, you won’t be able to reach a thousand miles.”

Wen Lihua rolled her eyes at him and said: "There is a contact information in the information bag for the supplier of the vegetable basket project in Xiaohe area. Just mention my name when contacting me. Just like the Beijing batch, the payment will be made in cash."

Zhao Song nodded and finally asked: "Aunt Wen, who is the one from Beijing? Can you get the 7/11 system data?"

Wen Lihua said nonchalantly: "My ex-husband is a small section chief at the Beijing Logistics Department, so don't worry about him."

Zhao Song was speechless.

"Finally, let's talk about Xiaoyu."

Wen Lihua said in a low voice.

……….

Go back five full months.

Zhao Song spent 20,000 yuan to rent the old man's six-room compound, and He Xizi became the second landlord. It took him two days and showed countless people, and finally rented them all out.

The two of them, feeling almost paralyzed from exhaustion, squatted on the curb.

"How is your relationship with Li Wei?"

"It's good, no, I should say it's very good. I have sex when I need it, and I won't disturb you when I need some quiet time," Zhao Song said with emotion, "If she keeps doing this, I plan to take advantage of her."

The word "Xi" was dumbfounded and asked: "Don't you want to be petty?"

Zhao Song thought for a moment before saying: "How can a woman not be petty? But Li Wei has rich experience in love and really knows how to advance and retreat, so I can't bear to let her go."

The word "Xi" was stunned: "Experienced? Do you want to get along well with her?"

"Plop!" A small figure fell in front of the two people.

"Virgin complex?" Zhao Song stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, patted Xi Zi's head, and said, "I have passed this stage a long time ago."

Zhao Song walked to the little figure and gently helped him up.

"So thin~" Zhao Song sighed, patted the dust on his body, and wearing a hat, Zhao Song could not see his appearance clearly, so he had to say: "Boy, be careful."

"Whoosh~" The boy ran away and disappeared at the entrance of an alley.
To be continued...