The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 95, Big Sale

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   Seeing my brother-in-law's face and heart jumping out of these bizarre words, Ouyang Yong next to him opened his mouth wide, and his three views collapsed!

   Does the usually gentle brother-in-law still have such a side?

shocked!

   Shocked!

   Zhang Xuan was too lazy to deal with these two idiots. After recording the audio, he listened to it and the effect was ok.

   But the momentum is slightly lacking.

   thought about it, so he recorded it again.

   Listen again, the tone is suffocating! hate it! This is the effect he wants.

   Zhang Xuan didn't know if this thing would work, but he gave it a try with the attitude of a dead horse being a living horse doctor.

   Anyway, Yang Yongjian's home court is in the county seat. This is only a temporary position. Now it has been so smeared by other businesses, what else can be scruples?

   went back to the booth, turned the horn to the maximum, and turned it on at full force.

   Next moment!

  The jokes out of this era are like a volcanic eruption. There is a sound of "explosion".

   In an instant, the pedestrians around the farmers market looked sideways as if they had been enchanted!

   The people who went to the market were petrified!

  Yang Yongjian is stunned!

  Sun Jun was dumbfounded!

   The same thought flashed in their minds involuntarily: what the **** is this? What the **** is this shit!

   After listening patiently, Yang Yongjian hurriedly pulled his sleeve and couldn't help asking, "Who did you learn this set from?"

   Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes: "Over in Guangdong Province, I also heard it at a street stall by accident."

  Yang Yongjian asked nervously, "Will it work if you are so rude?"

   Zhang Xuan squinted and asked, "Then do you have a better way now?"

  Yang Yongjian's choked eyelids drooped, speechless.

   She had seen how Zhang Xuan set up a stall, with his eloquence, his emotional intelligence, his courage, and his ability to observe words and feelings, and beat herself and Sun Jun for thousands of miles!

   These days, she and Sun Jun wanted to learn but couldn't, so they could only be convinced.

   Seeing that the girl in front of him was KO'd by him in one round, Zhang Xuan stretched proudly and said slowly:

   "Let's try it first, anyway, you didn't sell a few pieces in the morning. It doesn't matter whether you succeed or fail, right?"

  …

The    loudspeaker blared, and at first the surrounding pedestrians just watched curiously, watching tricks like a western scene. Just don't start shopping for clothes.

   This made Zhang Xuan beat drums in his heart.

   But he didn't turn off the horn, and insisted on putting it on, shamelessly!

   At the same time, he dragged Ouyang Yong, who was gleefully watching the play, aside, and asked quietly, "You often go to town, do you know any acquaintances here?"

   Seeing his brother-in-law staring at him, Ouyang Yong quickly took away his hippie smile and tried his best to pretend to be serious: "I have acquaintances, why are you asking this?"

   Zhang Xuan took out one hundred, put it in his hand and said, "Go, go and find more than ten trustees to buy clothes for me, preferably all sisters-in-law."

   Hearing this, Ouyang Yong's eyes were rounded. He wanted to ask a lot of things, but seeing that his brother-in-law was impatient, he could only make a long story short:

   "Does it work for you? Don't end up wasting money."

   "You just go, why do you ask so many questions?"

   Ouyang Yong stopped asking. Knowing that his attitude of watching the play made people dissatisfied, he put one hundred yuan back into Zhang Xuan's hand, and he ran into the rain again and went straight to the place where Shimen Station was playing cards.

  …

The    horn continues.

   This tragic scene didn't change until the afternoon, and it didn't change until Zhang Xuan secretly asked Ouyang Yong to find more than a dozen trustees to buy clothes.

   This is the case with the country aunts and sisters these days. When someone buys it, everyone likes to watch it, likes to watch it, and then people follow what they say. When someone says it’s good, they buy it in a confused way.

  Starting at 2pm, the stalls were crowded with people!

   Zhang Xuan was forced by these aunts to retreat again and again, and then retreated again and again, and then he was simply pushed out of the circle.

   "Ge's clothes seem to be too wide?"

   "It's quite broad! This style is beautiful, and this color is just right for my youngest sister to wear to junior high school. It's just right."

   "This seems to be a branded product, like the advertisement on TV."

   "Your Hong Kong is the advertisement of Montagut, right? Ge's clothes are that brand of stuff."

   "This Yellow Crane Boss is not a huh. He even took a sister-in-law to run away."

   "Running with a sister-in-law is nothing, um, did you hear that, there is a scumbag surnamed Liang in the upper village, taking a bath with his daughter-in-law, it's a big scene."

   "Hahaha..." The old ladies laughed together.

   "Listen to a few stanzas, it's like half an hour in the bathtub."

   "Bah! It's shameless, that woman must not bark like a pig for half an hour."

   "Oh yo, yo big yo rough!"

  …

  Grandma a bear! These dirty bitches, the old man's feet are about to be swollen.

   Seeing that there are fewer and fewer clothes, Zhang Xuan directly instructed Sun Jun: "Old classmate, while my cheap brother-in-law has a motorcycle, hurry back with him and get another 200 pieces of clothes."

"it is good."

  Sun Jun snorted with his right hand and followed Ouyang Yong happily.

  Sunjialong is only 4 miles away from the town, so you can go quickly and come back quickly.

  The newly arrived 200 pieces of clothes were looted by the accumulation of old ladies.

   Now there is a phenomenon: the big guys are around here, and then more and more people are curious around.

   Some people buy, and more and more people follow suit.

   Someone who knows the goods said that the clothes are comparable to the clothes in the stores in the city, and they ordered several pieces in one go. Then everyone followed suit.

  200 pieces of clothing were gone in less than an hour.

   Without Zhang Xuan to say hello this time, Ouyang Yong has already brought Sun Jun to go back soon, and he just pulled 500 pieces back and forth a few times.

crazy!

   These dirty girls are crazy!

  The people at the entrance of the farmers market are crazy, they are all robbing clothes.

   Been crazy all afternoon!

   At first, the people in the stores next to them were still watching the excitement. Later, when they saw that the aunts and uncles were unreasonable, they couldn't help but squeeze in and buy a few pieces.

   From 2:00 pm to 6:00 pm, Zhang Xuan and several people did not stop their hands and feet. They were so busy that they didn’t even have time to take a sip of water. When there was no one in front of the booth, they dared to exhale.

   Wiped the oil on his face and the sweat on his neck with his sleeves, Zhang Xuan asked Yang Yongjian, who collected the money and kept the account: "Yongjian, how many pieces did you sell today?"

   "A lot!" Yang Yongjian was so excited that his hands trembled, he stammered and said, "714 pieces! We sold 714 pieces!"

   "Yeah!" Hearing this encouraging news, Sun Junya jumped with excitement!

   Zhang Xuan laughed when he saw this second-hand guy.

  Yang Yongjian praised sincerely, "Zhang Xuan, you are amazing!"

   Zhang Xuan nodded: "It's amazing!"

  Yang Yongjian looked at him with a smile, "Well, amazing!"

   Zhang Xuan teased her: "I have to say: Zhang Xuan, you are amazing!"

  Yang Yongjian lifted his eyelids this time and silently concentrated on counting the money.

   After she finished counting the money, Zhang Xuan asked, "What's the turnover today?"

  Yang Yongjian tightened his bulging pockets in the palm of his hand, lowered his business and said, "6369 yuan."

   At this time, Ouyang Yong, who had not interrupted, couldn't help but scream: "Do you sell so many in one day? How much money do you make from a stall? It makes more money than I drive a motorcycle!"

   Zhang Xuan smiled and explained, "How is that possible? If you set up a street stall to make so much money, everyone would have set up a street stall.

  This shipment is a special case. Because the price is really low, so there is such a considerable income. I won't be able to get clothes at this price in the future. "

   said, he made up a lie to confuse the source of this shipment.

   After packing everything up, Ouyang Yong took Sun Jun and clothes back to Sun Jialong first.

   After cleaning up the garbage on the ground, Yang Yongjian suddenly said to Zhang Xuan:

   "Zhang Xuan, you must be very hungry, I'll go to your restaurant."

   For more than ten years, Zhang Xuan was very surprised to hear such words from this girl for the first time:

   "I heard that right, you are willing to go out to eat?"

  Yang Yongjian reluctantly smiled, and then he restrained his expression and said solemnly: "Thank you for always helping me, I should have invited you for this meal."

   Seeing her seriousness, Zhang Xuan also put away his playful mood and said with emotion:

   "We've known each other for 12 years, so there's no need to talk about these nonsense."

  Yang Yongjian looked into his eyes and said, "I always keep your kindness in my heart, but I still want to thank you today."

  I know the character of this girl, she belongs to a donkey.

  The old man was too lazy to waste his words, so he pointed to the Chaos Shop "Qian Yuejin" across the road: "Well, I happen to be hungry too, so please treat me to a bowl of Chaos, a big bowl."

   Across the road, Yang Yongjian stared at the graceful figure of the proprietress surnamed Qian for a while, and was speechless at the end: "Zhang Xuan, you are a bastard, you really can't change your shit!"

   Zhang Xuan didn't care, he smiled cheekily as he walked: "Don't talk about me like that, we just have a hobby."

  Yang Yongjian criticized: "Can't Mi Jian and Shuangling satisfy your hobby?"

  “…”

  Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes, and was embarrassed to say: The true nature of a man, how did you know this little girl?

  ps: Keep reading! Please read! The follow-up reading has dropped too much these days.

   Thanks to "Guangbei Smecta" for being the helmsman of this book.

   Thanks to "Song Dahei" for being the deacon of this book.

   Thank you very much for the rewards of other old comrades.

   Ouch, after more than 20 days of accumulation, there are only two big guys who make me think so.

   This book is still short of hall masters, sect masters, and those of you who have made a fortune...

   Put on a smile

   (end of this chapter)