Chapter 786: Uncle Wang's Radio
At the entrance of the mall, an old man wearing a stone mirror sat on a small bench, with a cloth in front of him, drawing a gossip pattern, with words and fortune telling written on the left and divination on the right.
Jin Tiehammer ran to him, looked at the man carefully, and arched his hand solemnly.
"Friends are polite!"
Liu Ming, who ran over, opened his mouth wide, let alone him, the old fortune teller was also stupid, coughed for a long time, and pointed to his feet.
"Fortune teller fifty, not allowed without money, count?"
The golden hammer arched his hand excitedly again.
"Fellow Daoist, you are also from the cultivation realm, right? Where did you practice before? This divination is a mastery of Shaoyangmen, are you from the inner door or the outer door?"
The fortune teller frowned, took off his glasses, looked at the golden hammer carefully, and waved his hand impatiently.
"Psycho, get out of the way, don't get in my way!"
"Aren't you a ......?"
Before he finished speaking, Liu Ming hurriedly pulled him to the side and explained in an embarrassed voice.
"Boss, this is not your fellow Daoist, this is a liar......"
Afraid that the fortune teller would hear it, Liu Ming pulled him a few steps and continued.
"Boss, I'll take you somewhere ......"
"Where?"
"North Park, you'll know when you go. β
The two of them ran away in a smoke, and when they looked at the place, the golden hammer was stupid again.
"This, this, this...... This divination technique is Shaoyangmen's mastery, how can it ...... Why do so many people do? Do they ...... Oh, I see, no wonder Shaoyangmen disappeared mysteriously, and it turned out that it was all teleported to your world?"
"Boss, these people are fortune tellers, the fortune-telling street in North Park is famous, but few people believe it, most of them are old men and old ladies who love to believe this, ranging from 10 yuan to tens of thousands at a time. β
Golden Hammer's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief.
"And tens of thousands?"
"Uh...... These are all thank you fees that the old man and the old lady think are accurate, and they are all given by people. β
"Are they accurate?"
Liu Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Quasi-fart, I went to calculate half a year ago, and a blind old man said that I could be a big official, but I turned out to be a begging for food. β
Jin Tiehammer hadn't listened to him for a long time at the moment, his eyes were rolling around, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time, he patted Liu Ming on the shoulder.
"Let's go, let's also tell fortunes. β
"Huh?"
At the same time that Liu Ming was surprised, Jin Tiehammer had already gone to the trash can in the park to rummage, and finally found a piece of cardboard, asked a fortune teller to borrow a carbon pen, sat directly next to him, and wrote four words on it.
γFree Fortune Telling!γ
"Boss, you, you...... You know how to tell fortunes, huh?"
"Hehe, although your boss has no power, he still knows a little bit about the art of face-to-face, you just wait, I'll take you to open a meat dish tonight, let's go to the restaurant!"
β¦β¦
Besides, Bai Feng and Tang Long went straight to the most prosperous part of the commercial street, where the streets are full of stalls, from food and drink, to clothing and play.
There are more than a dozen universities in the commercial street, and the flow of people is huge, so the street is full of people, and the two of them shuttle through the crowd, and their brows are furrowed.
"Like...... Anyone sells everything that can be sold......"
"Yes, if we also sell what others have, it is estimated that we will not take advantage of the price and sales......
The two of them were a little deflated, and they were turning their heads to look around blankly, when Bai Feng suddenly saw the Internet cafΓ© behind him, and his brain moved, and a shameless idea came out.
"Let's go, let's go to Shanghuiwang and have a look!"
Tang Long didn't have an ID card, so he could only share a computer with Bai Feng, and after sitting down, the two of them casually flipped through the web pages on the Internet, and Bai Feng's brain turned quickly.
Although I'm back now, I can't make money by copying formulas, but I still have a bunch of titles in the system, and I can still become a master, but it's just ......
"It takes at least tens of thousands of yuan to invest in the early stage of opening a restaurant, and it takes at least two months to have the first income, and it also takes a long waiting period to participate in the draft competition, how can I get money quickly?"
Bai Feng was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard the boy in the next seat talking on the phone.
"Oh, I can't help it, the paper is urgent, the computer is broken, send it to repair, it cost me 800 oceans, not to mention, I have to wait two days to fix it, I'm now surfing the Internet in the Internet cafΓ©, change the paper first......"
Bai Feng's eyes lit up, and he pulled Tang Long and ran towards the school again.
"What's wrong?"
ββ¦β¦ I've figured out how to make money, go!"
The two spent 20 minutes at the copy shop in the school, and after bargaining, they copied a bunch of small advertisements at a price of 3 cents each, and then bought glue.
I bought some repair tools in the small supermarket next to me, and then, like thieves, the two of them sneaked into the men's and women's dormitories with small advertisements according to their genders.
Half an hour later, Bai Feng was still posting a small advertisement, and there was a dog's barking downstairs.
Bai Feng hurriedly turned around and ran downstairs, and when he got downstairs, he saw Tang Long hiding behind the dormitory building, still talking about his throat.
Seeing Bai Feng coming down, he muttered in frustration.
"Can we change the code next time?"
"Hehe, insist on it, and when we have money, we will buy a mobile phone. What's wrong? The ad is out?"
"No, I just sent half of the building, and I was stopped by someone to come to business. β
"Yo, so fast, let's go, let's see!"
The two of them came to Building 8 excitedly, but as soon as Bai Feng saw the person, he couldn't wait to slap Tang Long to death.
"Just you, the one who repairs the computer? Come on, let's see if this can be fixed?"
Uncle Wang, the building manager of Building 8, beckoned to Bai Feng with a smile, and muttered proudly as he walked.
"Hehe, don't be afraid, do you know how many advertisements your uncle blocks every day? At least a dozen, but you are different, and it can be regarded as a response to the slogan of college students starting a business put forward by our school, and the uncle will forgive you once, come, see if this can still be repaired?"
Bai Feng almost knelt down when he saw something, and said with an embarrassed smile.
"Uncle, are you ...... You're going to fix the radio?"
"What? Didn't your cousin say you can fix anything?"
"My cousin?"
Bai Feng turned his head to look at Tang Long, and immediately understood everything, and the root of his teeth rattled.
Seeing Bai Feng's cannibalistic expression, Tang Long immediately laughed dryly, swallowed his saliva, and quietly took two steps back towards the door.
"Girl, can you fix it? This radio has been with the uncle for more than ten years, and I have feelings, if you can fix it, the uncle will personally sell you business." β
"Really?"
"Look at what you said, Uncle Wang is definitely in this building, he is absolutely full of words, have you seen this row of switches? Whoever is disobedient, I will pull the electric switch! Let those who fight bosses, eat chickens, and fight big dragons cry! If you are disobedient, look at this, as long as I press it, there will be no net in the whole building! Here, your Uncle Wang is definitely the king!"
Bai Feng swallowed her saliva, and said in her heart, uncle, you really hate it, but she is worried about this radio again, this thing is not only a bad radio, but also an old-fashioned semiconductor radio more than ten years ago.