I vaguely remember the days of eating old popsicles in the grocery store during the hot summer days.
Wang Sheng traveled to a different world, obtained the system, and started a life as a retired grocery store owner.
In this small shop, there are always customers from different worlds
"Produced in a small shop, it must be a high-quality product. Hmm, it's nothing more than that. It smells really good."
"Boss, are you short of shop assistants here? The only reward is to provide spicy hotpot every day."
"Oh, you're here too. Come on, put down your sword and have a drink with me."
In spring, summer, autumn and winter, small shops come and go, and people laugh heartily in this small place.
Phew, put down the teacup, Wang Sheng looked at the guests crowded at the door grabbing snacks
He smiled helplessly and continued to write in his diary about opening a grocery store.
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
