Worst!

As soon as he got off the bus at the door of the hotel, Li Rui suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something. In the afternoon, a large number of comic books were booked in the antique street, but then he was blackmailed by Brother Biao, and after solving the trouble, he kept accompanying Liu Lao and others to visit stalls and eat, and he was so busy that he forgot about it.

"Brother driver, I have to go out again, please wait here, I'll send the bottle back to the room and come down." Li Rui lowered his head and leaned against the car window and said.

"How long? It's a long wait, but it's going to cost more. The driver reminded.

"It won't take long, five minutes at most, and I'll give you more money when it expires. Li Rui smiled, and waited for the driver to agree before turning around and walking into the hotel.

Nowadays, the number of taxis is low, and it is not easy to wait for a car, especially at night. If you can spot four or five cars with a wave of your hand, you don't have to ask the driver to wait.

……

Li Rui said that counted, and after putting the sky blue glazed furoshi bottle back in the room, he quickly went downstairs, and the whole process took only two or three minutes.

The driver was satisfied with Li Rui's speed.

Usually, there are occasional passengers who encounter similar requirements, and those who promise to increase the money overtime will wait patiently, and those who do not give the promise will leave after a few minutes.

"Little brother, where are you going next?" When Li Rui got into the car and sat down, the driver asked with a smile.

"Antique Street!" Li Rui replied.

……

After more than ten minutes, when he arrived at the antique street, Li Rui hurriedly rushed in after paying the fare. Although it was already night, the number of vendors setting up the stalls had not diminished at all.

Call.

According to his memory, Li Rui walked in the direction of the stall selling comic books, and was relieved to see the stall owner who was selling from a distance.

Comic strips from the 90s are not a rare thing, and they are sold in thrift markets all over the country. It's not much of a pity to miss it.

But.

Li Rui didn't want to be scolded by the stall owner behind his back, and he was a person who made heavy promises in his previous life, and he would never break his promise about what he promised.

"Boss, remember me. Li Rui walked to the stall and said with a smile.

Seeing Li Rui, the stall owner also showed a bright smile and nodded busily: "Remember, remember...... I picked out all the well-preserved comic strips and kept them for my little brother. ”

And then.

The stall owner took out a large cardboard box, put it in front of Li Rui, and said, "Look, are you satisfied? ”

Li Rui looked at the comic strips in the cardboard box, they were neatly placed, the signs of creases and defacements were almost invisible, and they were almost the same as new products, Li Rui nodded with satisfaction, it seems that this stall owner is still very real, and he did not use those shabby indiscriminate refills.

"Okay, I'll do it, how many copies do you have in this cardboard box?" Li Rui said.

"I've already sorted things out, and I haven't counted how many there are. And you're not here, so it's useless for me to count...... Just order it now. ”

The stall owner laughed, then crouched down and began to count. The action is rusty, the inventory speed is not fast, maybe it is because I have never sold so many comic books at one time. After the counting, the stall owner was afraid of making a mistake and counted it twice again, and it took more than half an hour before the number of comic books in the carton was determined.

"Little brother, there are three hundred and eighty-five books in total, and I counted them three times, and they are all this number. Will you count again?" laughed the stall owner.

Count again?

Li Rui hurriedly shook his head, and counted it again, he didn't have to do anything else, just count and play. Five cents a book, and you can cheat a few dollars.

"That's it, that's all. Five cents a book, three hundred and eighty-five copies, a total of 192 yuan and 5 cents. The stall owner said with a smile.

The ability to settle accounts is much better than counting them.

Well.

Li Rui nodded, paid the bill, and the voice of the system sounded.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for collecting a comic book "Li Kui's Trouble in Jiangzhou", and get 0.5 collection points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for collecting a comic book "Dream of Red Mansions" and getting 0.3 collection points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for collecting a comic book "Three Laughing Marriages" and getting 1.1 collection points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host......"

……

The system's congratulatory sound continues, listening to the collection points one after another, and my heart is also very happy, but if I listen to more than 300 system prompts in a row, anyone will vomit.

"System, do you have to report every item you collect in the future?" The continuous prompt sound made Li Rui's brows furrow.

System display: The system defaults to voice prompts, and the host can set the message reminder method by itself.

"How did you set it up, why didn't I find out?" Li Rui wondered, when he first got the collector system, he studied it inside and out.

System display: The host can directly speak to the system.

“……”

Li Rui was speechless for a while.

"Is it set up at random according to my requirements?" Li Rui said.

System display: You can set voice messages, text messages and blocked messages, voice prompts are broadcast in real time, text prompts are checked by yourself, and blocked messages will not receive any congratulatory messages. The host can choose any one or more ways to combine, such as receiving voice prompts for collections with a collection value of 100 points, receiving text notifications for collections with a collection value of less than 100 points, and shielding prompts for collections with a collection value of less than 100 points.

Well.

The system explained clearly, and Li Rui could understand it.

The system, with a value of 50 points and above, will be reminded by voice, and if it is less than 50 points, it will be notified by text. Li Rui quickly changed the settings.

As for the screen messages, didn't think about it.

When the change was completed, the congratulatory sound of the system suddenly stopped, and the ears were quiet. A bunch of ordinary comic strips, the value of which naturally cannot reach 50 collection points.

……

"Boss, I don't have a bag to put it, you have to put this cardboard box for me. Li Rui said.

"Ha, that's for sure, you bought hundreds of comic books from me, can I not even give up a cardboard box?" said the stall owner with a smile.

He set up a stall to sell used books, and it was the first time he had met such a large customer.

"Hundreds of books put together, a little heavy. Carry the bottom of the carton by hand, otherwise the carton will not be able to hold it. The stall owner reminded.

"Got it. ”

Li Rui smiled and nodded. I thought to myself, it seems that the stall owner has made a lot of money in this business, otherwise it would not be possible to be so enthusiastic.

I looked at the things on the stall at random, and knew that it was old books, old magazines, comic books, newspapers, etc., and if I didn't find anything interesting, I bent down and prepared to carry the cardboard boxes and leave.

"Wait. ”

The stall owner said suddenly.

Well?

Li Rui stood up, looked at the stall owner with a puzzled look in his eyes, and waited for the next step.

"Little brother, if I can provide more comic books, do you still want them?" the stall owner looked at Li Rui expectantly and asked.

"Still in stock?"

"Ha, of course there is no inventory. However, if you continue to collect it, I can get it through other channels. The stall owner explained.

"If it's in good condition, I'll want it. I will stay in Shenzhen for the next two days, and you will have the goods delivered directly to the International Hotel. My surname is Li and I live in room 308. ”

"Good. ”

Receiving an affirmative answer, the stall owner replied with a smile.

Li Rui didn't stay any longer, picked up the cardboard box and left the antique street......