Rozi smiled widely until the corner of his lips touched his ear. Moreover, this transparent blue panel shows the model of the stall appearance later.
"Alzera, show me my current status!" rozi's Letters. He wants to know what he has and how much he has gained. Because, Rozi could feel a different aura on his body. In fact, his brain is now very diluted once in use for profit thinking. So, Rozi has a plan and a plan about what will and wants this young man to do next.
[Good sir, your current status is increasing. You have earned a hundred million coin prize and also a kiosk to start a business.
Name: Rozi Dekheel.
Age: 19 years.
Gender : Male.
Intelligence: 30
Capability: 2
Speed: 30
Power :30
Good looks :35
Remaining coins: 1250
Inventory: 3
Prize : 0
I'm clear here. You have coins that can be exchanged for money. One hundred coins worth one million. While you have one hundred and one million worth of cash, which is stored in Doku. Then the inventory objects are the homes of your parents, wallets with all the contents of identity and also important documents and kiosks that you just got. ]
"Al, exchange all my coins for money. I want to keep it in the bank!"
[ Good. ]
Then the blue label reappeared and directed Rozi to exchange money.
Click!
In an instant the gold coins that Rozi had had turned into all money. Makes the eyes of this young man shine brightly.
"I have a lot of Al!" pekik Rozi, glee. When he saw the nominal with a row of numbers that he had never imagined before.
"I'm going to start changing my life with this. I will revive the efforts of my late mother and father. Anyhow. I should be able to!" muttered Rozi with a burning spirit.
There's no thought for a poya-foya in just. Instead, this young man wanted to develop the amount of money he had right now. Rozi has been used to working hard since his teens. Where children of his age are cool learning and playing. But little Rozi is already grappling with the bitterness of the fight for survival.
So, the difficulties and shortcomings that he often felt did not necessarily make him, greedy and selfish. Rozi wants what he has now to grow even bigger. Really, a smart and far-sighted thought.
[The money in your Doku currently amounts to: One hundred twelve million five hundred thousand. ]
"many too. I'll use it as capital. I have to have an ATM. ]
[You need to open an account first! ]
"Yes, I'll take care of it tomorrow."
[No need for master. Alzera has made you an account. ]
"Well! So fast!"
[That's what a system would make your life easier. On your phone there is also a mobile banking application. ]
The tringg!
Rozi took out his phone from inside his pocket. Both of his eyes were wide. Sure enough, it turns out he already has an account and the amount of deposits he has in accordance with what is described by Alzera.
Rozi responded to the ATM card as well as the ID card. Then the young man put the card in his wallet. Meanwhile, inside that extremely shabby-looking folded rectangular object, he still had less than a million in cash.
"Cool. I don't even need to go to the bank or to dukcapil." Rozi chuckled at how easy his life was now.
[Because, the system just sends your data to their computer files, sir. ]
"Then what about the stall. I have to see it, because some plan has been laid out in my brain" Rozi told the system's Alzera.
[You have to meet the person who owns the stall. The system takes care of everything. You just have to receive the key directly from the owner. ] This system, which claims to be named Alzera, orders Rozi to the place where the kiosk is located.
"I actually need a vehicle. But I can't use any transportation."
[You can take public transportation, sir. ]
"Ah yes, give me the address. I'm going to order ojek through the app" Rozi said.
Alzera also sent the location of the kiosk. Soon the ojek ordered by Rozi arrived. The driver who looked a little old greeted the friendly customer. "Now, the helmet, Dek," said the driver, who was wearing a light green jacket.
"Thank you, sir." Rozi received the helmet handed over by the driver of the online motorcycle taxi. Then the two-wheeled vehicle drove safely under control.
When they arrived at the address, Rozi went down. And give money in red as much as two pieces. "The price on the app is only fifty-five thousand, Deck. Why is this so much?" the driver looked at the money in his rough palm.
"Take it for your wife's son, sir. Thanks yeah!" Rozi passed after handing the helmet to the driver. Without Rozi knowing if, the man who perched on the motorcycle looked at his back with a smile full of happiness.
Rozi was already in front of the stall and talked a lot with the owner. Old man, it was very friendly to him. And support all Rozi's intentions.
Located in a strategic location, the three-story shophouse is perfect for a franchise business place to be built by Rozi. Like the business that was once undertaken by his late parents.
The building that has the shop below and the living quarters on the top floor is so slick and clean. However, this building is still empty because there are no items that can support Rozi's business. There were only a few wooden and plastic chairs in the corner. All because the owner has sold it little by little because the child is involved in slot gambling.
This nineteen-year-old youth, circulated his gaze around the building. Designing what he will buy for his business needs. Then, Rozi recorded it on his phone.
Rozi also went up to the second floor, finding some rooms that he would use as raw material storage sheds. Or, mess the employee later. Meanwhile, the third floor alias the top. There is one bedroom and also a separate balcony that can be used to dry clothes.
Youth with a face that is more handsome than before, let alone supported by the color of his skin that is pure white. Staring at the building with a faint smile was a sign of his satisfaction. He did not expect that his hopes would soon be realized.
"Al! I'm going to sell the legendary chicken!" rozi said steadily. "But I have to find an employee who will help me. Then, who are they?" Rozi seemed to mutter while scratching his head.
Because the young man whose brain has been clever decided to sell chicken krispi in accordance with the composition and the way of making owned by his parents first. Rozi just needs to unpack his old memory to remember about the recipe.
[Find the right people. For example honest-hearted young men like you, sir. ]
"Honest people are rare, Al!" chirp Rozi on the system that speaks through his mind.
"Perhaps, I should take a walk around this area first. All of you, get to know the environment that will be a place to start a business. Who knows, I'll get inspiration. Where I'm going to look for those employees" Rozi said. The young man's hair now looked neat and stylish. Not like before without form and blisters.
Rozi locked the building and started walking around the kiosk. Because, there are several similar buildings lined up there. "Hello young man! The new owner?" greet one of the stall owners that Rozi passed by.
However, Rozi only returned their greetings with a smile and a sober short answer.
While being cool to walk around looking for a fresh breeze, suddenly the system forced him to stop.
"What's wrong?"
[System second mission is awaiting your approval sir, click the green button to retrieve. ]
"All right!"
Click!
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