Street Stall! All My Customers Are Criminals

Moreover, the protagonist's brain is not normal. He hopes that he will not come to Wanted, and he increases the amount like crazy. I don't know what he is thinking. He also thinks that he can buy it quickly and sell easily, and he doesn't think about why. Anyway, he is determined to come to Wanted every day. If you add two more times like this, do you think the water meter will be checked? If you are right, please reply with the reason.

I don't understand the author, why do you write that the main character makes more lunch boxes? It's only a few hundred copies at the beginning, but thousands later? I feel really sad to see it. Why are you still greedy for this kind of advantage when there are already millions? Will you get tens of thousands of lunch boxes and let the police pay for them later?

Jacky Cheung said that job-stealers are coming

Why is the protagonist not even given the basic ability to defend himself? The number of lunch boxes is also a bit of a joke. . . . When you come into close contact with various criminals, at least you can ensure your personal safety first!

I like the author's lack of common sense. I have helped sell boxed lunches before. At a stall, even in a place like a construction site, the vendor can only sell 500 copies at most. Not only can they not sell out, but they can't finish them.

When I saw the live broadcast of the first chapter, I didn't want to watch it. After all, the current live broadcast is a kind of porn.

From hundreds of lunch boxes at the beginning to ** box lunches per meal now, even a rice pail can't eat so much, right?

If the theme is just selling lunch boxes to attract criminals to earn commissions, a short story or a medium-length story shouldn't be too bad. The main thing is that the protagonist, a small citizen, has to be fucked by the police. When he knows that he can't sell a few copies, the police will wrap him up and make more and more. I asked him how a small workshop like this could make hundreds or thousands of copies a day by himself? The common people also have many responsibilities, so why is it that the protagonist is the kind of person who is going to death to make lunches and play with wool? If Goldfinger really leaves him one day, will hundreds of lunch boxes be allowed to go rancid?

The first time and the second time I increased the number of lunch boxes, I thought it was funny but then it gradually became ridiculous. The brothers from the police station didn't throw away so many. What if they couldn't finish the food? They threw it away. This is not a food article, and I didn't say that the protagonist's lunch box was delicious.

What logic? Is it necessary to withdraw money to buy a car? Can't I just swipe the card or transfer money directly?