Three hundred seventy-five Prepare for Baozi Shop_1

Gu Chen was browsing the vegetable market.

Actually, supermarket veggies, whether in packaging or appearance, did look somewhat better.

But a saying from the internet in his previous life had put it well.

"All this fancy stuff, can it make it taste any better?"

No, it just makes it more expensive.

Gu Chen thought this made a lot of sense.

After all, for someone like him whose total worth was no more than two thousand yuan, it was clear that the marketplace was his real destination. As for whether things looked pretty or not,

they all tasted the same once they were in your mouth.

Having become accustomed to dealing with the complicated hearts of people from the future, whenever he saw businesses dismantling or moving,

it was always a case of take down what you can, carry off what you can, and if it can't be taken away, sell it cheap as used goods.

The end result was pretty much no different from a swarm of locusts passing through.