This area is full of self-built buildings, various small supermarkets, fruit stalls, and fly restaurants are everywhere. The cors and goers are mostly university students, recently graduated students, or young people who have just co to the Provincial City to strive.
With so many people and densely packed self-built buildings, there’s an unusual bustling prosperity.
He Tiantian walked through the narrow alley, passed by the brightly colored light boxes, and arrived at the bus stop outside the village.
Thanks to the university, there were also buses available near the urban village, running every twenty minutes. Air-conditioned buses cost only two yuan to reach the city center.
The ones without air conditioning cost only one yuan.
Before the original owner managed to shalessly get a free bus card from the civil affairs and street departnts, he used to take the one-yuan ones.
No matter winter or sumr, he wouldn’t take the air-conditioned bus even if it arrived. He’d rather wait for another half hour to take the regular bus.
Even so, the original owner didn’t casually take the bus.
For distances within five stops, he mostly walked.
It was only after getting the free card that the original owner began to take the bus crazily.
Whenever a new supermarket opened sowhere, offering free eggs or discounted products, no matter across half the city, even if it required three or four bus transfers, the original owner would eagerly go.
Sotis, after picking through the junk nearby, he’d take a bus to go outside to expand his "business" with a sack.
... Basically, whatever young people or those who are well-off consider not worthwhile, the original owner would do, and he would enjoy doing it with zest and enthusiasm.
Even though He Tiantian wanted to maintain the original character’s persona, she didn’t want to go to such extres.
The first thing is that she didn’t want to rummage through the trash can anymore.
It’s not that she, as a writer, couldn’t put down her pride.
But her children are grown up, so she couldn’t care less about that ti-traveling man’s opinion as she had to consider He Yue.
If it’s about getting a bargain, she could completely choose a seemingly more "high-end" thod.
Uh, health products were He Tiantian’s best choice.
Besides, He Tiantian needed a trigger for "transformation"!
Of course, she wasn’t going to let the original owner be brainwashed by health products, but—
"Tiantian, do you have a plan already?"
Student Xiao D sensed He Tiantian’s emotional fluctuations and asked excitedly.
Such antivirus tasks themselves weren’t exceedingly difficult; the real challenge was resisting the world’s consciousness and correcting the plot.
Making the novel keep pace with the tis and catering to the current readers’ tastes.
So settings that would be criticized, or plot points full of complaints, also needed to be rewritten.
"Well, I have a bit of an idea. But it needs to be done slowly!"
He Tiantian hadn’t been here long, but the timing was just right. That ti-traveling man had just arrived and was still adapting to He Zhuo’s life and hadn’t acted up yet.
It’s estimated that the ti-traveling man would co back during the National Day holiday.
By then, He Tiantian wanted to try one of her ideas.
What He Tiantian needed to do now was to lay a foundation without breaking the character’s setup.
She hadn’t waited long at the bus stop when a bus arrived.
Under the humility of a few college students, He Tiantian got on the bus first and then found a seat to sit down.
After a few stops, He Tiantian got off the bus.
Following the address given by the health product salesman over the phone, she found a storefront facing the street.
"XX Health Club!"
Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar sign, He Tiantian felt a strange sentintality.
What was unfamiliar was that she hadn’t heard of this health product brand.
After all, it was a parallel universe, and even Earth had beco Blue Star.
The country also had a different na, and apart from major historical milestones, many things had changed from reality.
However, He Tiantian felt familiar because, whether in reality or in the book world, the style and tactics of health products are similar.
The storefront wasn’t big, just about twenty square ters.
Apart from the front desk and product display cabinets, plastic link chairs were placed everywhere else.
Of course, a small stall at the entrance was indispensable.
Blood pressure ters and foot spa basins were essential setups.
"Sir, have your blood pressure checked, it’s free!"
"Later our club will have an expert lecture. As long as you participate, you can get a free bag of flour!"
"It’s really free. We are just caring for the elderly’s health and bringing warmth to them!"
"The expert is a real expert, even appeared on Court TV programs, very authoritative!"
At the small stall, a middle-aged woman in a white coat was sitting. In her forties, she looked kind, but once she started talking, she was very eloquent.
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