Rebirth: Starting from chasing the school beauty

The two of them walked and moved things one by one, which had already attracted the attention of all the people who set up stalls.

"Little brother, why are you selling so much?" The owner of a stall next to him suddenly stepped forward and asked.

There are one and two, and the owners of other stalls in the vicinity saw that there was no one here, and they also ran over to join in the fun.

"We are all a dollar, and more things can satisfy more people." Make more money.

Qin Fan replied with a smile, stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, people come to ask you with a smile, you can't drag your face.

And do business, make money with harmony!

"Just got out of school, huh? Isn't that a big loss? Everyone was shocked and asked.

There are also people who crouch down to see the quality of the goods.

"The quality is also very good, there is no need to sell it cheaply."

"Tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, the bosses can take a look at it, if you like it, you can also take one or two pieces away."

Qin Fan's words were beautiful, and many people picked one or two with great interest, but they didn't take it for nothing, it was just a matter of one or two yuan, and they could still afford it.

Anyway, you can't take two children's things for nothing.

"I didn't expect the opening to go so smoothly today."

Qin Fan looked at the bucket that Lin Dongdong was guarding, and there were twenty or thirty yuan in it.

"Brother Fan, you are really amazing, you can coax these bosses to be happy in a few words." Lin Dongdong leaned over to Qin Fan and whispered.

"When you do business, your mouth is sweet, and your eyes are full of business." Qin Fan waved his hand.

Lin Dongdong followed his hand and glanced at it one hundred and eighty degrees, except for the people who set up stalls like them, there were only a few young people.

"It's still early, the sun hasn't gone down yet, the heat hasn't dissipated, and the people who go to work haven't gotten off work yet, so be patient."

Qin Fan casually took two small chairs from the floor cloth and handed one to Lin Dongdong, and he sat down calmly.

"Oh." Lin Dongdong did the same, and did not forget to protect the bucket that had become a money bucket in his hand.

It's just that I didn't expect the two of them to sit from dawn to dark.

"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, why hasn't anyone come here?"

Lin Dongdong once again looked at the guests who came and went, and then watched people pass by in front of his stall.

I had no choice but to wake up Qin Fan, who was lying on his knees to make up for a nap.

Qin Fan just closed his eyes and recuperated, mainly to see what Lin Dongdong would do.

I didn't expect this little girl to look quite wild at ordinary times, but she was quite ladylike at critical moments.

"Learn a little bit, do business, you can't let go." Qin Fan casually pulled a horn from the stall, opened his mouth and began to shout.

"Come, come, come! Take a look! One dollar, one dollar! Pick whatever you want, and the whole audience will be a dollar!

Lin Dongdong looked up at Qin Fan who let go of his throat in a daze.

"Young man, is everything a dollar?" An aunt who came out for a walk with her grandson asked uncertainly.

The people on the side also widened their eyes and waited for the two to answer.

Lin Dongdong's eyes were sincere, and his head nodded like pounding garlic.

Qin Fan replied directly into the speaker: "Yes, you heard it right, one dollar, all it takes is one dollar!" For a dollar, you can't buy it, you can't afford to be fooled at a loss! The

crowd who were still watching heard that the whole audience was only one dollar, and many people gathered around, and some people watched from the sidelines, wanting to determine whether it was true.

Qin Fan looked at those people and continued to make persistent efforts at the horn.

"A dollar! Buy everything for a dollar! One dollar, not too expensive, no need to go home for a family meeting! One dollar, not much, you can't go to the port city of Singapore..."

Lin Dongdong collected money and collected it neatly, but he couldn't beat the crowd that swarmed, Qin Fan shouted for a while, and also began to join the camp of collecting money, while still seeing if there was anything for nothing.

Whether it was in the ancient times one hundred and eighty years ago, or in the developed era a few decades later, the bastards emerged in an endless stream.

In a chaotic situation like this, it's easy to get through in troubled waters.

"Don't crowd, don't rob, you can replenish the stock if it's gone!" Qin Fan stood on the chair and shouted in a long voice, "Don't worry if you pay!" "

However, no one listened to him this time, this kind of thing for one dollar in the audience is the first time it has appeared in Jiangcheng, which gives everyone a feeling of 'picking up a big bargain'.

Especially these daily necessities, let alone one dollar, four or five yuan may not be able to buy.

In the end, even the small stool that Qin Fan was sitting on just now was not spared.

Qin Fan looked at the aunt who stood beside him across the floor and snatched his small stool.

"Young man, three, three dollars!"

As she spoke, the aunt directly stuffed the three yuan into his hand, and then simply turned around and left.

Qin Fan looked at the three yuan in his hand with a little crying and laughing, and put them in Lin Dongdong's money bucket.

He almost forgot that Huaguo still has a magical power that has always been unknown, that is, Huaguo's uncle and aunt.

As soon as the uncle and aunt make a move, they will know if there is one!

"Brother Dong, I'll go get some more goods, you collect the money and look at the stalls at the same time, be careful not to let people take it for nothing."

Qin Fan leaned into Lin Dongdong's ear and admonished.

Lin Dongdong didn't know how much he heard clearly, he nodded quickly, and there was no pause in the action of collecting money and looking for money in his hand.

Seeing the people who desperately wanted to squeeze in front, he didn't forget to shout loudly: "Don't worry about the back, come one by one!" "

Compared to just a few people passing by, she was already very open.

Qin Fan saw that she was at ease, so he left with confidence.

Their stall was located right in the middle of the street.

No matter where you stand on 'Chengjie Road', you can see the lively scene of their stall.

Qin Fan walked all the way to Tan Gesang at the intersection, with envious eyes from other stall owners all the way.

"Little brother! It's selling well, and it's starting to be restocked? Don't you lose a lot of money when you sell it in the whole audience?

When Qin Fan walked back with two large barrels of goods, the owner of the stall at the entrance suddenly shouted at him.

Hearing this, Qin Fan turned his head to look at the person and nodded politely and politely.

If his eyes were sharp enough and his memory was online, this person hadn't gone to their stalls with the stall owners to join in the fun.

This will be enthusiastic, and the weasel will give the chicken a New Year's greeting!

"Eh, little brother, talk to my brother!"

When the stall owner saw that Qin Fan was leaving, he strode out and stopped the person.

Qin Fan looked down at the other party's hand holding his arm, and licked his palate quietly.

A moment of impatience flashed in his eyes.