After coming to the library, Zhanfei directly took out three library cards, one of Zhanfei's own, one of Guo Xin, and one of Zhou Tai, each card can borrow five books, a total of fifteen, Zhanfei also borrowed fifteen thick books related to his major, carried them into a big schoolbag, and then took a taxi to Strange Things Street.

After half an hour, Zhanfei walked down from the taxi, and then walked into this street where the geographical location is somewhat remote but there are not very few people, there were very few people on Strange Street, but some time ago, there was a lucky guy who spent 10,000 yuan on Strange Street to buy a jade Ruyi that looked very good, and then took it to the world collection for experts to identify.

After identification, this jade Ruyi turned out to be an antique from the Ming Dynasty, worth 800,000 yuan, and the lucky guy also told the information about his jade Ruyi from Strange Street on the spot.

After that, Bozhou TV station deliberately reported the news of the sky-high antiques on Strange Street, and then many people who wanted to pick up leaks and make a fortune in Strange Street came one after another, so Strange Street was also lively, and the original management fee of ten yuan a day also rose to twenty.

And Zhanfei first paid twenty yuan, received a special kraft paper for Strange Things Street, and then walked around in Strange Things Street, where there are really all kinds of products, from strange-shaped stones to pet dogs with round heads and brains to all kinds of antiques that are difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

After walking around for a while, Zhanfei found a vacant place, threw the piece of kraft paper he received on the ground, and then took out five bottles of primary healing potion, and then took a colored pen and wrote on the kraft paper: "Traumatic water, replenish blood and relieve pain, reduce injuries, 10,000 bottles." ”

Zhanfei believes that if you want to sell things on Strange Street, you have to be bold enough in terms of price, the price is low, even if you sell real things, I'm afraid most people will feel that it is so cheap and the effect is so good, it must be a liar, and it will be different if the price is higher, although many people will still think that they are liars, but at least, some people will be a little skeptical.

Dare to open such a high price, maybe it is really a rare commodity? And Zhanfei's primary healing potion is also good-looking, a crystal bottle about three centimeters high, containing most of the red potion, looks a bit like an extremely high-end perfume, Zhanfei estimates that his potion can still attract some people.

Next, Zhanfei sat in front of the big brown paper, and then read a book, while waiting for the customer's arrival, anyway, idle is idle, the next half an hour, Zhanfei did not open, no, maybe it should be said that there is no opening at all.

His potion, the appearance is really good, but there are many people who see it, and few people ask, most people here want to pick up the leak, spend a few hundred yuan to buy a thing worth tens of thousands, Zhanfei's things, obviously there is no room for appreciation, and the price is full of 10,000, so people passing by are all glancing, at most they praise the bottle is very good-looking, and then walk away.

So Zhanfei could only sit there and just read a book, and after another half an hour, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties stayed on Zhanfei's primary healing potion for five seconds, and finally spoke: "Little brother, is your potion really that powerful?" ”

After waiting for an hour, someone finally asked, and Zhanfei immediately put down the book and said, "Of course, if it doesn't work, do I dare to bid such a high price?" Hearing Zhanfei's words, the middle-aged man also smiled, and then said, "If I sit here and set up a stall and sell this thing, will you buy it?" ”

Zhanfei listened, was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and the middle-aged man said: "Isn't that over, although your little brother is very beautiful, but there is no possibility of appreciation, those who want to come and pick up cheap will not buy it, and there is no credibility, and those who really want to find good things will not buy it, so it is strange that it can be sold."

Look at the little brother, you should be a college student, right? Why don't you go back to the library and read a book? You can't make much money by cheating, and even if you make money, there will be a lot of trouble! Hey, college students now! ”

The middle-aged man said, sighed sadly, and then shook his head and left, and Zhanfei listened to it, and suddenly said, "Wait." ”

The middle-aged man listened, glanced back at Zhan Fei, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

When Zhanfei heard this, he directly took a bottle of potion, then threw it to the middle-aged man, and said, "Thank you, thank you, this should be regarded as a thank you gift, don't need money, keep it, maybe it can be used at a critical moment." ”

The middle-aged man took the bottle of potion from Zhanfei, also smiled, then waved his hand, put the potion in his pocket, and continued to move forward, and there was also a smile on his face, and he said with a smile: "Interesting young man." ”

As for Zhanfei's words, he continued to read books while setting up a stall, why didn't he understand the words of a middle-aged man?

The probability of others believing him is too small, but anyway, he has already come, and he has brought so many books, if no one buys it, it will be regarded as experiencing the feeling of Grandpa Mao reading in the downtown area, and it can be regarded as increasing life experience, it is better if someone buys it, 10,000 yuan per bottle, this profit is much more than selling milk.

However, Zhanfei's luck was obviously not very good, until noon, Zhanfei did not wait for a guest, and he could only temporarily close the stall, and then found a roadside stall and asked for a bowl of noodles, after eating in three or five minutes, Zhanfei returned to his stall and continued to set up a stall.

Time passed little by little, and the fifteen books that Zhanfei borrowed from the library had already been read by him, but his stall was still unattended, and Zhanfei was finally a little discouraged, and decided to read all the fifteen books, and then closed the stall and went home.

Three hours passed quickly, the time was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhan Fei had already seen the last few pages of the last book, and finally, just as a pair of young men and women passed by Zhan Fei's stall, Zhan Fei finished reading the last book, and he was ready to close the stall and leave.

However, at this time, the eyes of the young man and woman passing by were on Zhanfei's primary healing potion, and when she saw the effect of the potion, her eyes also lit up slightly, and then she spoke: "Is your potion, is it really so magical?" ”

Zhanfei, who was about to close the stall, heard this voice, and also raised his head, and then he saw that a fairy was standing there, looking at himself condescendingly, the woman looked twenty-five or sixteen years old, two or three years older than Zhanfei, tall, and very sexy, with a slender waist and hips, and her breasts were particularly spectacular.

Because Zhanfei was sitting in his stall, when he looked up from the bottom, Zhanfei was very worried that the pair of elastic 36D would crush the slender waist, and then directly smash himself in the face, in line with the principle that a gentleman does not stand under the wall, Zhanfei stood up and said: "Of course." ”