Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 69 Be honest with me

In just ten minutes, the small stall sold dozens of items.

Because it was cheap, people who only wanted to buy a washbasin chose to have an extra sticky board and water in their hands.

"It's only a dollar a piece anyway!"

This is the general psychology of buyers.

After the situation is opened, the next hot scene is logical.

Zhao Wanqiu, who was worried about no one before, was sweating profusely at the moment, collecting money and looking for money, and he couldn't stop at all.

It was the first time for the little girl to do business, so she was inexperienced, and the scene was a bit chaotic, so she was in a hurry for a while.

Fang Yi saw the little girl looking for the wrong money several times, but he didn't remind him, but just watched quietly.

This is training her. If she can't handle this little scene, how can she be independent in the future?

At this time, the owner of the stall on the side of the wall stepped forward, handed Fang Yi a cigarette, and asked nonchalantly: "Brother, I think your quality is very good, you can't lose a dollar by selling it. !"

spray!

So soon, someone saw the doorway and began to knock on the side.

Fang Yi took the cigarette and said casually: "If you lose, you will lose. It's better than putting it on your hands!"

The boss originally wanted to tell Fang Yi's words because he was young, but he didn't expect the other party to be so perfunctory.

Before he could continue to speak, Fang Yi spoke first: "Brother, you have a good business of renting discs. It's like a white wolf with empty gloves. I'll give it a try another day."

"Aah, I can't make a lot of money!"

The boss laughed twice and returned to his booth in embarrassment.

While Zhao Wanqiu was busy collecting money, he turned his head and shouted, "Brother Yi, the daily necessities of the washbasin are gone!"

"Okay, I'll go get some!"

Fang Yi nodded and turned to Santana to restock.

The stall in the dollar store quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding stall owners.

No way, business is too hot.

From beginning to end, the crowd around the booth never dissipated.

Immediately after one wave left, another wave of people was attracted, in an infinite loop.

Some people are envious, some are jealous, some are jealous, some are just around the corner, but when they saw Fang Yi's height of 1.8 meters, and the faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, many people suppressed the greed in their hearts.

This young man is not to be messed with!

Of course, there are some people who don't die.

However, in the next second, what happened completely made those people give up.

I saw five or six gangsters hanging out in the night market shouting and drinking.

For these little gangsters, night market stall owners avoid it.

There is a saying that is good, the King of Hell is easy to meet, and the little devil is difficult to deal with.

Once you are entangled by these little gangsters, you will not even think about doing business in the future.

It's useless for you to call the police. After all, he didn't grab or touch him, let alone hit anyone. If he was caught, he would be locked up for three or five days at most, and then he would be released again.

After you come out, they continue to harass your stall, what should I do?

After a few times, the business turned yellow.

However, at this time, Fang Yi took the initiative to shout at the gangster: "Huang Mao, come here!"

"Ok?"

Hearing someone shouting by himself, Huang Mao was startled and looked around.

"What to look at, it's you!"

"I f*ck.."

Seeing that someone dared to speak to him in such an arrogant tone, Huang Mao immediately became angry.

Is it Laozi who can't lift his knife, or are you gang of street vendors familiar?

It's just that when he saw the person who called him, the anger he had just accumulated disappeared immediately. Like a punctured balloon, it went out in an instant.

There's no way, this man is too fierce, it's as easy as grabbing a brick to grab a bicycle, who can resist this?

So seeing Fang Yi again, Huang Mao couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

That's right, he is brave and ruthless, and he has the temperament to retaliate, but that doesn't mean he's stupid!

You hit the opponent ten punches, and there is nothing wrong with them.

If the opponent backhands for a while, you have to stay in the hospital for half a month. How can you fight?

Seeing that he was still stunned, Fang Yi urged impatiently, "Don't be so stupid, come here quickly!"

Huang Mao's face was a little unbearable, but he still walked over. However, like Zhang Chao, he does not lose if he loses. Although he is panicking to death, he is not angry at all: "I am here, what can you do with me?"

After saying that, Huang Mao tightened his body and stared at Fang Yi's hand, for fear that he would suddenly attack.

The hand in front of him was too dark, and he never said hello before making a move.

Seeing his nervous appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, Fang Yi couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Where's Zhang Chao?"

"Brother Chao is recovering at home.

Huang Mao didn't know what Fang Yi meant, and answered honestly.

"Let him recover from his injuries, remember to buy melon seeds for the second fool, or I'll beat him every time I see him. Get out!"

After saying that, Fang Yi waved his hand, indicating that they can get out.

No, you and we called over, just to say this?

Huang Mao scratched his head inexplicably, and turned and left with his four younger brothers.

A gangster couldn't help but ask, "Brother Huang Mao, what does he mean?"

"How can I know!" Huang Mao pouted.

Watching the backs of Huang Mao and the others leaving, Fang Yi glanced at the reactions of the surrounding stall owners, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He deliberately called Huang Mao to come over, just to give these stall owners a warning, all TM to be honest with me!

Now it seems that this warning works well.

There were still some stall owners who were immortal, but at this time they were completely angry.

"Brother Yi, it's out of stock again, hurry up and get some!"

At this time, Zhao Wanqiu's voice sounded again.

"good!"

Hearing this, Fang Yi smiled slightly.

As time passed, the crowd in the night market gradually dispersed.

Until ten o'clock in the middle of the night, there were completely few people 2.8.

Zhao Wanqiu sat on the pony bar, gulps of water, and there was still a blush of excitement on her fair little face.

"Brother translation, we have made a fortune!"

Putting down the water glass, the little girl lowered her voice and couldn't help sharing her excitement and joy.

Tonight's business was really good. She was so busy that she didn't stop for a moment.

Although the price is not high, it is only one dollar, but it can't hold a lot!

Small profits but quick turnover is the essence of the dollar store.

Seeing that she wanted to open her wallet and count the money, Fang Yi grabbed her hand and warned, "No hurry, go back and count again!"

Zhao Wanqiu was just inexperienced, but not stupid. After being reminded by Fang Yi, he immediately reacted.

Wealth is not revealed!

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