Seeing the girl's face change from the yin wind and angry howl to the wind and sunshine, Wan Feng was stunned for more than a second in between.

It's a pity that Hengdian won't appear until more than ten years later, otherwise if you send this girl there, you might be able to make a big star.

"Brothers, what do you want to buy?"

The girl's mouth is very sweet, and when she came up, she called all Wan Feng and her party brothers, but in fact, she was older than many people in Wan Feng's group.

You can see that.

"Look at your game console, what game introductions are there. ”

The girl immediately said without pulling or pulling and not pulling and breathing, it was all some games on FC.

"Do you have a substrate at home?"

"Arcade?"

Wan Feng nodded.

The girl turned around and pulled out a box from it and placed it on the counter with a clatter.

"You tap!" roared the young man inside.

The girl rolled her eyes and threw it over: "Leave him alone, my brother's head is a little funny." ”

As she spoke, the girl opened the box with her hands and feet, and it was also the kind of cardboard box that Wan Feng had seen, but the color was not the white he had seen, but gray-white, pale yellow, and black.

Wan Feng picked up a box and looked at the label on one side of the box first.

The labels are all written in Japanese stupid texts, and Wan Feng doesn't know what it means even if he knows one or two of them.

Opening the box and pulling out the substrate, Wan Feng observed carefully.

This is a JAMMA interface substrate with a notch on the right side of the interface, which is the original board instead of an assembly board, and the original board has a notch in the position of the interface.

"What kind of game is this?"

"It seems to be the Snow Mountain brothers, I don't know very well, my brother knows, but he has a funny head. ”

"Besides, I'm going to beat you to death with my head show!" the young man yelled again as he repaired an FC.

"Can you test the board here?"

"If you really want to buy it, you can try it, brother, get the game console out. ”

The young man pulled out a game console from it.

The reason why it is described as a game console rather than a game console is because young people are indeed playing out.

It's just a device that's more than two feet square, with a TV screen and joystick buttons under the screen, and there's nothing left.

As for the stand at the bottom of the arcade, the coin dispenser doesn't exist.

The young man put the game console on the counter, plugged the substrate into the interface slot and turned on the power, and the game interface appeared on the screen.

Pressing a button on the board is equivalent to a coin dropper, and the game starts as soon as you press it.

Wan Feng tried it for a while and didn't fight again.

"How much does this board cost?"

"Two thousand eight. "It's not expensive, but it's not cheap either, because a puzzle game like the Snow Mountain Brothers is a small game, and its production cost is not comparable to that of a masterpiece like Street Fighter.

"Is your substrate the same price?"

The girl smiled and dimpleed: "Most of them are at this price, but there are also expensive ones that are smaller, and there are also assembled versions that are cheaper." ”

What the girl said was the truth, which won Wan Feng's favor.

"And how many games do you have in your house?"

"There are probably more than 30 of them. ”

"Is there a Street Fighter?"

The girl nodded: "Yes, but expensive." ”

"Tell me. ”

"That's a thousand dollars. ”

There are more than 30 kinds, and the number of samples is okay.

"Do you wholesale at home?"

The girl looked at Wan Feng for a long time: "How much do you want to buy?"

"I'll have to see how much it costs. ”

"Brother, it's time for you to get out of the wholesale. ”

The young man put down the FC in his hand, wiped his hands with a rag, and walked over.

"More than 10 ordinary substrates can be cheaper by 60 yuan, and more than 20 substrates can be cheaper by 70 yuan, and other substrates are also in this ratio. ”

"How much cheaper are you for three hundred boards?"

"Three hundred quick!" the young man's eyes would not roll.

Teng Kang has been doing this business for a year, and his son is responsible for pouring from Xianggang to this side, and he and his sister Teng Yuanyuan are guarding the takeaway here.

It's not that I haven't received a big customer, but the biggest one is just a Shanghai customer who took fifty boards.

But the young man in front of him has 300 boards for one mouth, is this true?

That's more than 700,000!

"You're not kidding, are you? 300 boards, 6 or 700,000 yuan!"

"You don't think I can't take it out, do you?"

In Shenzhen in eight or eight years, it is not too unusual for a customer to take hundreds of thousands of goods, but it is not something that can be seen every day.

"If you really take 300 boards, the lowest price I can give is 120 yuan for a board, this is the bottom line, but I can't take out so many goods. ”

I know you can't get that much of it, I'm just going to see what your lowest price is.

The other party quoted the lowest price, which is not far from his red line, but it can still be extorted again.

"How much can you take out now?"

"I can take out thirty dollars today, and if my father comes back tomorrow, he will probably be able to make up one hundred and eighty dollars. ”

"Each board gives a hundred and fifteen, and I want a hundred. ”

"One hundred and fifteen! This is not going to work! Then we can come and go as we please, at least let us earn some money, shall we?"

"Even if you make a profit of one hundred and fifteen, you will have at least thirty or twenty earnings per board, which is a lot. ”

"These are two different things, it is also very difficult for us to purchase goods from Xianggang, and earning thirty or twenty is equivalent to playing for nothing, this price is absolutely not good. ”

"Then I'll give you a chance to re-insure the price, I definitely don't want the price you said. ”

The young man hesitated for a long time: "One hundred and thirteen, this is always okay, right?"

"One hundred and fourteen will be dealed!"

It seems that the price of one hundred and three is really the lowest price, and Wan Feng and the other party have been idle for a long time and did not get to let one hundred and fourteen, and finally made a deal with a profit of one hundred and thirty-five yuan per board.

"When am I coming to pick up my order?"

"Just come and inspect the goods tomorrow afternoon. ”

"Well, don't sell your substrate, I want it. ”

When Wan Feng was about to leave, the girl stopped Wan Feng: "Don't go!"

Wan Feng looked at Teng Yuanyuan suspiciously: "Little dimple, what are you doing?"

"You're just leaving, and if you don't come tomorrow, won't we leave our goods in vain? ”

Makes sense.

Wan Feng took out a stack of fifty yuan tickets from his body and threw them on the counter: "Is five thousand yuan enough?" ”

"Enough. ”

"Look at the receipt and give it to me, don't let me come tomorrow and you won't admit it, hack me for 5,000 yuan." ”

Teng Yuanyuan took out a special receipt for her stall, wrote a receipt very seriously, and then stamped the official seal of her stall.

Wan Feng glanced at it: "Sign your name, and then press a handprint." ”

"Why? This has our family's official seal on it. ”

"If you don't sign and press your fingerprint, I'm afraid you won't admit it, and the official seal can be carved out of the radish quickly, it's useless. ”

Teng Yuanyuan thought about it and thought that what they said was reasonable, so she signed her name on the receipt and pressed her fingerprint.

"Teng Yuanyuan, this name is too apt for you. ”

"Huh, don't say I'm round!"

"Cut! You southerners have round faces, what's there to be shy, if you don't call you round, then tell you to get out?"

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