Chapter 50: A Hot Sales Scene
The website for ordering talismans online, Yang Qing has already handed it over to Qiao Zi'an to do, and I believe that it will be put into use after a while.
"Why aren't you allowed to take the talisman out of the store yet?" The middle-aged woman looked puzzled.
"Now scalpers are everywhere, if there is no such restriction, I am afraid that the talismans in my store will be rounded by scalpers by then, and there will definitely be many patients who will not be able to buy talismans by then." Yang Qing explained with a smile.
"That's exactly what you said. But my husband is so sick that he can't get out of bed at all! The middle-aged woman nodded approvingly at first, and then began to worry again.
"You can push your husband over in a wheelchair, which is a little more troublesome." Yang Qing suggested.
Thinking of her husband, who was getting thinner and thinner in the hospital bed, and the family that was becoming poorer and poorer, this middle-aged woman made a decision in her heart to bring her husband over to have a look.
"I'll go back and bring my husband over now, little brother, I hope your talisman really works, don't let us rejoice."
"Don't worry! We did such a big publicity, but we didn't run away just to cheat tens of thousands of yuan. Yang Qing said with a smile.
After the middle-aged woman left, the patient's family members came to buy the talisman one after another, but they were all told by Yang Qing that the talisman was not allowed to be taken out of the store, and could only be used on the spot.
Under this kind of request, most people began to hesitate, they would believe that such an illusory thing as Fu Seal was because their relatives were already very sick, and there was no way to do it at all.
In this case, every movement of the patient is undoubtedly a huge adventure, and the result of the failure of the adventure is not something they can afford.
As for those patients who can move, who would believe such an illusory thing as a talisman because of the newspaper report.
Although they are not willing to take risks, these people are not willing to leave, they are waiting, waiting for which patient will be cured before their eyes, and then they will have the confidence to bring their loved ones over for treatment.
In the expectation of everyone, the middle-aged woman who had just come was carefully pushing a wheelchair towards the store.
Seeing this scene, the people around him were shocked and hurriedly got out of the way.
The middle-aged man in the wheelchair was pale, thin, and his hands and feet trembled unconsciously, obviously suffering from a serious illness.
Just wait a while to see if this middle-aged man has been cured, and they can make a decision.
"Little brother, my husband has Parkinson's disease, and I want to buy a talisman that can cure him." The middle-aged woman pushed her husband to the counter, took a deep breath, and then said to Yang Qing.
Yang Qing took out a copycat version of the three-star disease dispelling charm and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Promise 10,000 yuan!" ”
Ten minutes later, when the white light dissipated, and the middle-aged man sat up from the wheelchair with a ruddy face, all the people around him became excited.
When they saw the same expressions of the people around them, they immediately reacted, and they all ran towards the outside of the store in unison.
During the time just now, they had already learned from Yang Qing that there were only four hundred and eighty talisman seals in this shop every day, and there were only eighty that could treat terminal diseases.
When those people rushed towards the door, the middle-aged woman and her husband kept thanking Yang Qing.
"You don't have to thank me, I took your money, and naturally I want to cure your illness."
Although Yang Qing said so, the couple knew in their hearts that the price of the talisman seal was definitely more than 10,000, and they spent more than 10,000 yuan in the hospital, but it had no effect at all.
The couple thanked Yang Qing again, and then left Fu Qiankun with a happy face.
After about half an hour, the family members of the patient who had just gone back came to Fu Qiankun with the patient.
As soon as they entered Fu Qiankun, they couldn't wait to hand over the money in their hands to Yang Qing and buy a copycat version of the three-star disease removal talisman.
Then inside Fu Qiankun, there was a continuous white light lit up, forming a group of light, and the families of those patients were waiting with a concerned face.
The family members of the patients who went back just now attracted many patients from the same ward, and at this time, they couldn't care about saving money, so they took taxis one after another and rushed to Fu Qiankun.
All of a sudden, the front of major hospitals has become a taxi vacuum area, and often as soon as a taxi appears, it is immediately stopped and sat on.
At this time, some taxi drivers also called their good colleagues.
"Hey, Lao Wu! Is there anyone in your car now? If there is no one, hurry up and take a look at the entrance of XX Hospital, where there is a large group of people waiting for the bus! ”
"Hey, Lao Li, hurry up and come to the gate of XX Hospital, don't say I'm not a brother enough if you don't come!"
If you look down from the sky above Liaoshi, you will find that from the entrance of various hospitals, there are long queues of taxis, spreading out.
This scene quickly attracted the attention of many citizens, who looked surprised and talked about it, wondering what was going on today and why there were so many taxis driving together.
The reporter with a keen sense of smell soon discovered this scene, and hurriedly drove to follow the long queue of these taxis, and finally found that these taxis had stopped at Mandarin Street.
These reporters hurriedly got out of the car, took long guns and short guns, and followed the patients who got off the taxi and rushed towards Fu Qiankun.
Not only the reporters of the print media were attracted, but even some TV news reporters were also attracted, carrying cameras and microphones, and walking forward with the crowd.
Those idlers on Wenhua Street, seeing this scene, also looked at each other, not knowing what happened here, which actually caused such a big battle.
Looking at the store full of people, holding the money in front of his eyes and constantly shaking his hands, Yang Qing was also speechless for a while.
He didn't expect that letting the families of those patients see the magic of the disease dispelling charm with their own eyes would cause such a sensational effect.
"Queue up, otherwise the store will no longer sell talismans!"
Seeing that some patients were crowded, their faces became more and more ugly, and some even began to have difficulty breathing, Yang Qing's face sank and he shouted loudly.
Yang Qing's voice immediately suppressed the noisy noise around him, and those who rushed to buy the talisman seal noticed the uncomfortable appearance of their relatives.
Under Yang Qing's tough attitude, some seriously ill people were given priority to the right to buy talismans, and although others were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say anything, after all, this talisman was a scorpion, the only one.
Eighty copycat three-star disease charms were quickly sold out, and during this time, there were also cured patients who walked out of Fu Qiankun with a happy face.