Chapter 83: The Walkman is Selling Out
The trip to Shanghai and abroad has come to an end for the time being.
Twenty-eight Walkmans were sold in two days, and Wang Qiang was very satisfied with this record, the only regret is that before the official start of school, there may be almost no consumption potential at home and abroad.
After a night of fermentation, the freshmen who decided to buy the Walkman at noon have basically already bought it, even if there are still people who want to buy it, it is estimated that there are only three or five units scattered, and there is no need to waste time here.
Rode back to the hotel on a motorbike and got lunch.
Wang Qiang hurried back to the Qinghai Road game room.
Carrying a basket of food, he saw Lao Zhu talking to two people who looked like middle school students as soon as he stepped in.
“…… One card for five five hours, three for one intelligence card for one hour, which one do you want to play?"
"Ordinary card, I'm going to go to school later. ”
"Three pieces for two people. ”
The two middle school students picked out the game card, turned around and ran to Zhu Xiaofeng's side, and turned on the TV and game console.
Lao Zhu bowed his head to keep accounts.
Glancing at the two young people who chose to play "Heavy Loader" and "Eight Treasure Beads" in the morning, Wang Qiang walked to the counter and put the food basket on it, "Brother Zhu, haven't they left yet?"
Lao Zhu, who was concentrating on keeping accounts, didn't notice that he was coming, and when he heard the voice, he patted his chest, raised his head and complained, "You scared me." Then he looked at the two young men, "They have added two times to play at ten o'clock." ”
Without thinking much about it, Wang Qiang shouted at Zhu Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, it's time to eat." ”
"Hey, you eat first, I'll be fine right away. Zhu Xiaofeng didn't reply.
He didn't look back, but someone turned around, and Xiao Lin, who was wearing a black T-shirt, turned his head and cried and said, "Boss, you're finally here, come and point out me, this game makes me cry." ”
Hey?
Didn't you say before that it wasn't difficult for you to still play?
Wang Qiang was amused, he naturally couldn't refuse the guest's request, walked over, saw the two villains on the screen in the village, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Lin pointed to the screen and said depressedly: "Why do the villagers call me a black-hearted ghost and don't want to tell the news at all?"
Could it be that you have killed the kind monster? Wang Qiang couldn't be sure, "Give me the handle." Taking the handle handed over by Xiao Lin, he pressed the button to open the panel, and found that there were more than 4,000 gold on it, and he said, "You are very fast at playing money." ”
"That's it, it's a lot of money to kill a Keheng monster casually, I'm staring at it to kill. Kobayashi said triumphantly.
After playing for more than two hours, I even remembered the name of the monster, but I can imagine how obsessed the young man in the black T-shirt is, Wang Qiang can't remember the name of the monster inside, and when he opened the attributes, he was a little confused: "Your conscience is worth more than seven hundred!?"
"What is conscience?" Kobayashi didn't understand.
Wang Qiang finally understood why Xiao Lin could hit more than 4,000 gold in more than two hours, and worked hard to kill good monsters, in the game "Eight Treasure Beads", although killing good monsters can get a lot of money and experience, but it will reduce the conscience value, if the player's conscience value is negative, then not only can you not find any news, but the villagers will also scold.
He truthfully told Xiao Lin about the situation.
Xiao Lin wondered, "Then what should I do?"
"No problem, delete the archive and start over. Wang Qiang said.
Kobayashi: "......"
As soon as he finished speaking, Abin on the side also shouted, "Boss, what should I do if I can't beat the giant cannon?"
Wang Qiang said casually, "Did you buy iron bullets?"
"What is an iron bullet?" Abin said curiously.
Helpless, Wang Qiang had no choice but to run over, pointed to Abin to rent a chariot shop in Bobu Town, and then bought an iron bullet, and explained: "When you fight with the giant cannon, you will shoot the iron bullet, so that the giant cannon will be damaged, and the number of times you will be beaten will be less, by the way, go buy a fax, so that if the chariot and the giant cannon are damaged during the battle, you can fax it back to Lado Town directly after the battle, well, it is the first town, and it doesn't cost to ask my father to repair the chariot." ”
Abin suddenly realized, stretched out his thumb and said, "Boss, you are so powerful." ”
Zhu Xiaofeng turned his head sideways and said, "I'll just say that my little Uncle Wang is amazing, right?"
After doing all this, Wang Qiang returned to the counter and saw that Lao Zhu had already taken out the food, sat down, and the two of them didn't care about Zhu Xiaofeng at all, and started eating.
The two chatted casually.
Suddenly, Lao Zhu smiled and said, "I have done four businesses since the morning, which is a good start." ”
Wang Qiang was eating the braised chicken nuggets, and asked suspiciously: "Four?"
"Well, there's a lad who played for an hour before you came back, and it's time to eat. "Old Zhu Dao.
Wang Qiang nodded, it was generally clear that he should have seen the billboard below, and now the business model is basically waiting for customers to come to the door, and there are few active publicity, and it is not appropriate to take the initiative to promote the game room, after all, the main consumer force is students, and he can't go to the school to distribute flyers, right?
After a while, Zhu Xiaofeng also came to eat.
After eating, Lao Zhu left with dirty bowls and dirty dishes.
Wang Qiang and Zhu Xiaofeng watched the store all afternoon, and Lao Zhu originally opened a game room for his son and Wang Qiang, so naturally the two of them ran the business.
Not to mention, people came to play one after another in the afternoon.
Not much, about three or four people.
But after school, the playroom ushered in a small peak, and a group of elementary school students came in out of nowhere.
"How do you play the boss console?"
"Five for the ordinary card and three for the intelligence card, which one do you want to play?"
"It's so expensive, Zhang Yu, I'll pay eight cents and you will play seven, let's play for half an hour each, okay?"
"Okay, okay. ”
At about five to six o'clock in the afternoon, there were people sitting in front of fifteen or sixteen game consoles when the game room was busiest, well, one of them was Zhu Xiaofeng, during which he called Wang Qiang several times to guide the game, as for Xiaolin and Abin left at about two o'clock in the afternoon.
……
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Lao Zhu came to pick up the two.
Locking the door, the three of them prepared to go back to rest.
Downstairs, the Shanghai at night is very charming, all kinds of neon lights decorate the street more beautiful, moving, in the evening breeze Wang Qiang stretched his waist, feeling very cool.
Lao Zhu asked himself: "The weather is a little cold, I'm going to buy a pair of cotton slippers, do you want it?"
"I don't. Wang Qiang said.
"I don't want it either. Zhu Xiaofeng said.
"Then you two wait here, I'll go to the front stall and buy a pair of slippers. Lao Zhu turned around and walked towards the stall under the orange street lamp not far away.
Zhu Xiaofeng's eyes were red, and he was excited: "Uncle Wang, just now Lu Bu helped me beat someone one by one, can I accept him?"
"Yes, but there must be a ......" Before the letter could be spoken, Wang Qiang stopped abruptly and looked not far away.
Buying slippers?
Going to a stall?
At first, he didn't pay attention to it, until he was talking to Zhu Xiaofeng, he suddenly found that the street, I don't know when it began to be full of all kinds of vendors, this is a commercial street, take a closer look, there are all kinds of stalls from south to north, selling sugarcane, selling fruits, selling clothes and pants and so on.
Checking the appearance of the city has passed?
Otherwise, why are there so many stalls?
Wang Qiang's eyes lit up, and in the afternoon, he was still thinking about which university to go to sell the walkman at noon tomorrow, and then he would use a routine, but now he looked at it, what university would he go to, and he would go to the North Square to set up a stall later.
Hundreds of freshmen in Shanghai and abroad only sold twenty-eight Walkmans, and the North Square can exceed this number in one day, Wang Qiang has experienced it himself, he can't help but get excited, there are only twenty-five Walkmans left, and it should be sold out quickly when he goes to the North Plaza.
……
North Square.
A little less than eight o'clock, Wang Qiang finally rushed over with a snakeskin bag full of sweat, trotting all the way, tired and hot.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance, I found that the old man who sold tea eggs was already sitting there with an old god.
"Good evening, uncle. Wang Qiang greeted.
Under the light, the old man smiled: "You are very well-informed, and you just rushed over when you could set up a stall?"
Wang Qiang spread out the cardboard, "I saw people setting up stalls, so I guess if I checked it." ”
"Well, it's over. The old man said.
Sure enough, it passed.
Only twenty-five Walkmans remained.
Hopefully I can sell more tonight.
Put away the cardboard paper that had just been written with a black watercolor pen to indicate the price, Wang Qiang consistently opened the Walkman, and lost the cardboard paper last time, and rewrote it just now, so it was delayed for a while.
Melodious music sounded, and Wang Qiang chatted with the old man casually.
Gradually, many people came to watch, even the travelers who were in a hurry, after hearing the music, would glance curiously, and it was not long before a small group of people gathered in front of the stall as before.
After a while, the first business came to the door.
The person who came was a girl in her twenties, with a round face, and she looked very cute, "Your Walkman only sells for a hundred ten?"
After tasting the sweetness outside, Wang Qiang simply changed the price, and when he saw the girl asking, he immediately smiled and said, "Yes, beauty, do you want to buy one?"
The girl squatted down to pick out the color of the Walkman and asked, "The mall is hundreds of dollars, why do you sell it so cheaply?"
Regarding this issue, Wang Qiang has explained countless times, and as before, he said that he can only play and cannot record.
"Oh, that's it. The girl nodded thoughtfully, "Can it be cheaper?"
"The price of jumping off the building, no matter how cheap it is, I really want to go to the rooftop. Wang Qiang said.
"On the roof?" the girl blinked curiously.
Wang Qiang said humorously: "If you lose all your money, you can't jump off the building?"
The girl snorted and laughed, "That's an interesting statement." She chose a purple Walkman, "Okay, that's it." ”
After receiving the money, Wang Qiang sold the tapes again, and the girl picked two boxes and left satisfied.
As soon as she left, the old man turned his head sideways and lowered his voice: "The price has increased?"
Wang Qiang hummed.
The old man scolded with a smile: "Profiteer." ”
Wang Qiang replied with a smile, "It's not the same for you." ”
The old man was speechless.
An old man and a young man chatted for a while, and from time to time they had their own business to greet them, and time slipped away quietly.
Soon it was about half past nine.
The night wind was getting stronger and stronger, Wang Qiang was about to close the stall, counted carefully, and found that there were still sixteen Walkmans left.
Sell nine units in an hour and a half?
Sure enough, if you want to sell quickly, you have to find a place with a lot of people.
Wang Qiang was very happy, looking at the remaining Walkman on the cardboard paper excitedly, and estimated that he would come to set up a stall tomorrow morning, and he should be able to sell out the Walkman by about the afternoon, and then he could be busy with the game room.
At this point in time, he had already fallen asleep, but when he thought that he would become a 10,000 yuan household tomorrow, Wang Qiang was actually in good spirits and did not feel sleepy at all.
It's just that the night is too long.
He couldn't wait for tomorrow to come soon.
I hope it won't rain tomorrow, look at the starry sky, Wang Qiang took a deep breath, he has been ready to usher in the first growth in his life in this life, I believe that in another day, the Walkman should be sold out, right?