No.100 A thousand shots
Jin Huiming's so-called cheating is actually not as obvious as Sun Ershao's cheating.
She just made a show with someone she knew, and the purpose of this show was actually a charity sale. It can attract more people and drive greater demand space. And this sudden show, except for Jin Huiming, no one was ready.
Because the crowd it can attract, that is, the audience for the goods, is completely different from the one in the morning.
When the showgirls were ready, many girls in fancy costumes continued to pour out behind them, many of them seemed to have come out of the comics, and even Wang Jian saw the female version of Saint Seiya......
And with the entry of these people, a large number of people who looked like No.100 otaku at a glance poured in. I kept taking pictures, and suddenly made a mess of the bazaar venue without any new ideas.
"You're going to be famous." Jin Huiming smiled meaningfully, and patted Huang Yue, who was so shy that he was about to die, on the shoulder: "Put on your posture and sit on the table for the old lady!" β
Huang Yue was stunned for a moment, and he was unwilling in his heart, but because of Jin Huiming's obscenity and the huge debt he was carrying, he could only sit on the display table of class 29.
His outfit is also different from in the morning, where he dresses like a ** Hawaiian girl, and in the afternoon, he ...... He has a fluttering wig, a long white dress like a lilac, pink princess shoes that I don't know where to get, simple and simple little ornaments, ruddy and shiny skin without powder, and his bright eyes and bright teeth, like a flawless fairy who came out of a fairy tale, so beautiful that it is suffocating and prohibitive.
Especially his shy eyes with a hazy first love texture and his panicked demeanor that he didn't dare to look at others, almost instantly took away all the black fungus demeanor present.
Maybe it's because no matter how obscene an otaku is, the status of the first love in his heart is irreplaceable, so in an instant, he became the No.100 goddess in the audience......
"Don't ...... Don't shoot ......"
He stretched out his hand to block the camera of the people who took pictures of him, but his movements made them even more addicted to his intoxicating whiteness, as pure as a clump of snow on the Kilimanjaro Snow Mountain or a handful of clear springs at the foot of the Tien Shan Mountains.
And to see the sensation of the crowd. Jin Huiming immediately made a decision and put the things that the whole class had moved over on the table.
Don't even think about it. It's all about otaku babies.,Simulated crafts in the game.γCostumes in cartoons.γWeapons, etc.,It's all available.γ
"These things are made by game companies for publicity, and I sell them. It's too late for them to rejoice. So I only charge the cost, and I have to pay a publicity fee. Jin Huiming was confident: "I'm maximizing benefits, and these things are not cheap." And many of them are unique, although they have no artistic value, but for these guys. These things made them more excited than Tang Bohu's real works. I brought a lot, and I initially estimated that the net profit could reach 120,000. β
"How much!" Wang Jian clasped his ears: "Say it again!" β
"You heard it right, 120,000!" Jin Huiming laughed: "This is still a preliminary estimate, look at this sword." Guess how much they gave me? β
Wang Jian took over an imitation craft weapon, no blade, no use at all except exquisite. The material is probably stainless steel. But if it's according to the process. This sword should not be worth too much. So Wang Jian stretched out five fingers: "Five hundred? β
"Five hundred?" Jin Huiming's eyes narrowed: "Thirty." β
Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, and sighed: "This is too cheap." β
"Of course, I have to advertise them, everybody's fine. Instead of putting rust, it is better to take it out and advertise it under the banner of public welfare. Even the advertising fee is saved, everyone knows it, people are rich, and they want fame, not money. Jin Huiming laughed: "The price of this sword in my place is five thousand." β
Then Jin Huiming also showed a lot of genuine good things, all of which are made by various original game manufacturers or agents, and they are generally the one with a price and no market.
"There's a blockbuster show." Jin Huiming smiled: "Teacher Cang will come soon." β
"Teacher Cang?" Wang Jian's mind didn't turn at that time: "Who?" β
"Haven't you seen a film?" Jin Huiming glanced at Wang Jian in a daze, and then put his hands on his chest obscenely and rubbed: "That's so big, it's big." β
Wang Jian suddenly realized, the waves in his chest were turbulent, and he exclaimed in his heart: Great God!
Sure enough, when this great god came, the surrounding otaku were boiling, and then the situation of Class 29 being pressed and beaten in the morning was instantly reversed, and it boiled to the peak in a few hours.
And those rags that Wang Jian thought no one would buy were also snapped up in the hustle and bustle. Even Dawei bought a theme wallet, and then brazenly signed a name with the big-breasted firmament, and then showed off in front of Wang Jian obscenely.
After Sun Ershao witnessed the whole process on the third floor, his teeth creaked. He was in a very unhappy mood now, he wanted to see Wang Jian hang his head, but he didn't expect Wang Jian to turn over in the last time, which made Sun Ershao, who was playing games and relaxing his mind, really uncomfortable, he lost alone last time, if he lost the game again this time, then the second young master would be very angry......
"Wang Jian, count yourself lucky." Er Shao took a deep breath, stared at Wang Jian and said to himself, "I'll see what you did in the last hour now." β
But Wang Jian was not too happy at this time, although the benefits were very good in the afternoon, it also met Jin Huiming's expectations. But Ye Wen came back just now to report, but this side is still more than 20,000 worse than the previous one. More than 20,000 yuan is nothing in the whole field, but seeing that it is coming at six o'clock in the afternoon, and the time to close the stall is also up, if the boat capsizes in this small gutter at the end...... Then Wang Jian really wants to cut himself to thank the twenty-ninth class!
Seeing Wang Jian's frowning, Ye Wen asked worriedly, "What should we do?" Everything that should be sold is sold out. β
Wang Jian sighed, looked back at Jin Huiming, who was also tired enough to rest on the table, turned his head and said to Ye Wen: "I am really unwilling to lose like this." β
"If you lose, you lose." Ye Wen actually breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's work hard enough, teacher, don't feel guilty." β
"I have more than a hundred gadgets like this, and if they are sold for ten yuan each, they are only more than a thousand......"
"Nope." Jin Huiming walked up from behind: "It's not okay to sell cheaply!" β
Wang Jian sighed: "My things, you can't say it?" β
"If I say no, I can't!" Jin Huiming and Wang Jian confronted each other: "No one buys it, I'll buy it!" β
"Don't be stupid, you bought it. The money is here, and the things are yours. From this pocket to that pocket. Isn't that interesting? β
Wang Jian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, but Jin Huiming's face instantly flushed, not like the shy flush of Tianren, but a distorted and sick flush. Wang Jian, who was watching, was full of confusion and didn't know why.
"Alright, alright." Jin Huiming inexplicably became docile, held Wang Jian's hand coldly, and used a ten-finger interlocking technique: "If you lose, you will lose, there is no shame." They cheat. β
Wang Jian tried to shake off her hand, but was defeated by her pleading eyes. could only let her lead, but said in a tough tone: "Even those who cheat can win, that's more meaningful." β
And at this moment, an old man suddenly appeared behind Wang Jian. He looks like he is in his early sixties, and the style and discipline of his tunic are meticulously buttoned. The sideburns are also combed very combly. Although he is over the age of six, he has a tall posture, a ruddy complexion, and a well-proportioned breathing. The eyes are sharp and sharp. The bearing is quite extraordinary, probably when he was young, he must be a handsome national guy who is popular among thousands of girls.
As soon as he came, Wang Jian suddenly turned around as if he had a sense. His eyes looked directly at the old man, and his eyes became very aggressive.
"These things. I want them all. The old man's Chao Wang Jian nodded: "Those who hang red ropes." β
After Wang Jian listened, before he was ready to speak, Jin Huiming picked up: "I said okay in the morning, three hundred and one, no less." β
"Okay, I just went back to get the money."
He beckoned to the back, and a man who looked like a secretary walked forward quickly, just raised his hand but was stopped by his eyes, so he could only hold back his head and say, "How many are there here?" β
"One hundred and thirty-one, if you buy them all, you will be counted as thirty-five thousand." The abacus in Jin Huiming's mind crackled: "If you pay 40,000 yuan, the modern sculptures next to you will all be yours." β
The old man looked at Dawei's sculptures and shook his head: "I don't have that much money, thirty-five thousand." β
"Do you really want it all?" Wang Jian was also stunned: "Many of these are repetitive. β
"It's okay to repeat it, it's all about it."
After speaking, the secretary-like person decisively counted out more than 30,000 yuan from his bag and pushed it on the table: "Please count a little." β
Wang Jian waved his hand: "The count is right, I'll go and wrap it for you." β
The monkey cubs in the class had almost completed the task of selling things, so as soon as Wang Jian said hello, they came up to help Wang Jian start packing.
Before the packaging was finished, a woman with sunglasses came in front of her, and she pointed to the rest of the shelves: "Those, all of them." β
"Hey......" Jin Huiming suddenly smiled: "What's the matter today, one by one, they are all the masters." β
Dawei was walking leisurely this way with a bunch of potato chips at this time, and when he saw the woman, he was suddenly startled, and then ran over quickly: "Ouch...... Sister Qian, don't come to make trouble, okay? β
"Sister Qian?" Wang Jian asked curiously, "Do you know?" β
"My sister's agent, count me as my cousin." Dawei pointed to this person named Sister Qian: "My husband is a tycoon in the film industry. β
"Hello." Wang Jian nodded at her.
"Your sister asked me to come." After this Qian sister nodded back to Wang Jian, she took off her glasses: "Your sister is afraid that your self-esteem will be hit, let me give you some comfort." β
Dawei squatted on the ground with his head in his hands: "This is already enough of a blow, what is my sister thinking in her head?" β
As he spoke, Wang Jian's artwork had all been wrapped and boxed, and it was quite heavy to lift, but the secretary-like man lifted it as easily as if he was carrying two catties of apples, as if he regarded this big bag of things as nothing.
"Good craft, young man." Before leaving, the old man suddenly smiled at Wang Jian: "Don't lose your old job." β
Wang Jian didn't react at once, he had a huge question mark in his mind - why did this old man know that I carved things?
But the question obviously had to be answered by the old man, and it was evident that he did not want to talk much. And this old man and that secretary are obviously masters, especially the old man...... To be honest, Wang Jian was so nervous just now, in fact, because the old man's aura was so powerful, so strong that Wang Jian felt that it was not a good chance to win with a heads-up for the first time......
"Huh? What happened to you? Looks weird? Jin Huiming looked at Wang Jian with a strange expression and kicked him: "Pressed by a ghost?" β
Wang Jian shook his head: "Those two people just now are masters among masters, the young one is okay, but the old one, I guess I may not be able to beat him." β
"Impossible!" Jin Huiming pouted: "It is estimated that which one is the official, who has been an official for a long time, and has official authority." That is true. β
Wang Jian shook his head silently, official authority and this feeling are two different things, at least one thing is very clear that the old man, the way he exerts his strength when he walks, he uses his toes to exert force and walks so easily, this is not a decades of skills, and he will definitely not be able to do it.
"Don't think about it so much." Jin Huiming slapped Wang Jian's buttocks: "We won." β
And Dawei didn't seem to be able to stand it anymore, so he suddenly shouted: "Don't do it, you want you to take it away, give me six yuan!" β
"Why six?" Wang Jian was also stunned.
Dawei looked at the big sister who was silent with a smile: "She was sixteen years old at the time, and I was only seven years old, and she cheated me out of six yuan." I still remember that! β
And Wang Jian was also relieved in his helplessness, but Sun Ershao was not so happy, he coldly threw the coffee cup in his hand to the ground, and threw a thousand yuan on the table, and angrily shook his sleeves and left.
As soon as he left, the loudspeaker in the mall had already shouted out, saying that the leading teacher should take the students of their respective classes to the designated restaurants around the mall to eat, and then told them where each class ates.
Wang Jian looked at his watch, no longer wondering who the old man was, coughed and cleared his throat, and shouted, "Hey, brothers." School please have dinner, come over! β
After speaking, he patted Ye Wen: "After the account is done, let everyone gather, go and let Huang Yue remove his makeup and change clothes, no one is allowed to give me less, eat the overlord meal...... I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, all the best, and a heart like a full moon. (To be continued...... rqοΌοΌοΌ