An Advanced Alien Civilization Enslaved Me for Eight Hundred Days

Bank clerk Zheng Xu was selected by aliens to become a tool man and had to farm and raise animals every day. If the selling price is wrong, you will be punished. 1 A well-dressed young and beautiful woman came over, covered in sparkling jewelry. "For those who sell things, how do you sell Cheerilee?" "78 Yuan per pound" "First warning, the price is too low." A cold mechanical voice came. "178 Per pound!" He quickly changed his tune. The woman frowned and glared at him, "The price is temporarily increased! Are you crazy about being poor?" But Cheerilee's sales were so good that the woman threw out two red bills in dissatisfaction. "Try a pound." "Okay!" Zhou Xu went to the store, washed it and put it in a transparent plastic box. The woman couldn't help it, ate one and bought another twenty kilograms on the spot. Later, a pair of grandparents and grandchildren came. Their clothes were old but clean. Zhou Xu took the initiative and said, "Cherry seeds cost 10 yuan a pound." The owner of the milk tea shop on the side looked at Zhou Xu like a madman. Selling things is so arbitrary This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.