I'm Nothing Special, I Just Want to Run a Stall

With the spiritual qi revival, the age of martial artists has arrived.

Martial artists awaken unique abilities.

Dong Shu awakened an utterly ordinary spatial ability, got himself an utterly ordinary Top Street Stall System, and was fooled into joining the utterly ordinary Ironclad Army.

High-end sales.

Often require only the simplest sales pitch:

"I'm in the Ironclad Army, so it's perfectly reasonable for me to hold an AK while running a stall. I think you'd like a grilled sausage. It costs a million at cost price. You wouldn't turn down a deal like that, would you?"

Bystander A: "What? You've never heard of Tazhai grilled sausages? Are you even from Danzhou? Who still buys potions these days? Everyone's buying grilled sausages."

Bystander B: "What? You doubt the quality of Tazhai grilled sausages? Do you even understand the weight behind the name Tazhai? Dong Shu takes quality control seriously!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.