Text 124 Big Backer (Second Update)

Piaoxiangyuan is red, even redder than before the fire.

The audience changed from prostitutes to ordinary people, and the name of Piaoxiangin spread all over the streets of Dima overnight. Through the exaggerated rendering of the audience, the crazy rush forward has become the hottest topic in the city, and those who have not experienced it beat their chests and feet, and they have said that they must come to the scene next time to feel the atmosphere.

But this will take at least a few days.

The truth that scarcity is expensive, Xiao Can understands it better than anyone else. If it is held too often, the energy will not be able to keep up, and the audience will slowly lose its freshness. So at dusk, in the regret that the audience was not yet happy, Xiao Can pulled the curtain down for the day's game.

Back at Piaoxiang Courtyard, the girls were all exhausted, but everyone had an unconcealable joy on their faces. The mad rush was a big success, which was something that no one expected. Even Jojo felt extremely comfortable, and it was rare to approve that Sarandor could wear no hat and only a veil tonight.

In addition to the joy, the girls' admiration for Xiao Can was even stronger, as if they wanted to bow and worship.

Recalling the spectacular scene of the contestants like dragons, and then thinking about those interesting links, this admiration is like a surging river.

With nothing, he turned his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, and in just a few days, he regained the prestige of Piaoxiangyuan. Who else can do such a feat but this man?

"Jing Can'er!"

Du Sanniang deliberately set up a celebration banquet, led a large group of little ladies to raise their wine glasses, and aimed at the only man at the main table.

Xiao Can got up, waved his hand and said, "Don't say that, today's success is inseparable from the efforts of everyone present." As long as we all unite as one, the days ahead will surely become more and more prosperous. ”

"Brother Jingcan!"

The girls drank neatly, sweeping away the previous pushing and shoving emotions, as if returning to the past.

"Bang!"

The banquet was innocent, but it was interrupted by the rude sound of the door opening.

Lei Ye was drenched like a chicken in soup, with a faint anger on his face, and entered the house with a large number of people.

The joyful atmosphere suddenly froze.

The girls' hearts tightened, and everyone could see that the comer was not good, only Xiao Can didn't seem to notice the solemn atmosphere, and greeted with a smile: "Godfather, have you eaten?" ”

Lei Ye found a chair and sat down, and said unhappily: "It's a shame that you are still in the mood to eat, the old man thinks you should explain well." ”

"Explain what?" Xiao Can asked suspiciously, and suddenly saw that he was wet, and asked again, "Godfather, did you fall into the water?" ”

Lei Ye's expression froze, and he secretly thought that the old man would tell you that after the people were gone, his childlike heart would rise, and he would go into battle to play a crazy rush forward?

"Humph! Don't talk nonsense, the old man came today to ask you for an explanation - these days, you want someone to give you a man, and you want an old man to buy it for you, but after so many days, you haven't even seen half of it, this is what you call 'making a fortune'? ”

When Xiao Can heard that this old man was here for money, he shook his head and explained: "Godfather, you must take a long-term view of making money, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." ”

Lei Ye said loudly: "The old man loves to eat cold tofu!" ”

"Knock knock."

After saying that, there was another knock on the door.

A man opened the door with an unkind expression, only to see a white and chubby middle-aged man poking his head into his head and asking, "In the 'Zhangjia Tofu Workshop' Zhang Lushui, is Xiao Gongzi here?" ”

It's really what to say.

Xiao Can put down the chopsticks and said, "I am." ”

Zhang Lushui immediately laughed and said: "Oh, Xiao Gongzi is really like a jade, he looks much more handsome up close than he looks at it from afar." ”

"Ahem." Lei Ye's dignified Eight Tigers Zhai Sword Tyrant was ignored so much for the first time, and he said unhappily: "Old man Lei Eight Tigers is talking about things with Xiao Can. If you don't have anything important, come back another day. ”

Zhang Lushui hurriedly arched his hand and said: "It turns out that you are Lei Ye, it is really disrespectful and disrespectful." The younger generation has long heard that the Eight Tigers Village is old and strong, majestic, and I don't want to be more imposing than the rumors, so I really admire it. ”

Lei Ye had face, and he no longer chased away customers, and said with a slightly pale: "Give you time for two sentences." ”

When Zhang Lushui heard this, he didn't dare to be verbose, took out a silver ticket and said: "Xiao Gongzi, I am fortunate to witness the grand occasion of crazy forward rush today, and I greatly admire Gongzi's ideas and creativity. If Xiao Gongzi can say a few good words for the store next time he competes, he will definitely have another good reward in the next game. ”

No matter what era, there are always organic people.

Zhang Lushui is interested in the appeal of rushing forward frantically, and plans to use Xiao Can's momentum to advertise. As long as Xiao Can shouted two words in the crowd, Zhangjia Tofu Fang would be regarded as a street acquaintance.

This is also Xiao Can's way of making money.

But glancing at the face value of fifty taels on the silver ticket, Xiao Can shook his head and said lazily: "Boss Zhang, I have always been straightforward and fast-talking, it is not difficult to use my east wind to start your signboard, as long as I say a word, your customers will be at least a few hundred more people a day, how much more money will you earn in a year?" But you only took out a mere fifty taels, tsk. ”

Zhang Lushui awkwardly withdrew the silver and said with a smile: "You make a number." ”

Xiao Can said casually: "Drunken Immortal Pavilion in Yanliu Lane, Xijinfang Yan has come back to me when he returns to the building, and he has bid at least four hundred taels." For the sake of your personal visit, you may wish to consider considering giving you a discount of three hundred taels. ”

Du Sanniang and others were shocked: Three hundred taels for one sentence? It's going to be a robbery.

Lei Ye pricked up his ears, and even his exhalation became heavy.

Zhang Lushui was embarrassed: "This ...... Isn't it too expensive? ”

Xiao Can didn't raise his head and said, "Since Boss Zhang thinks it's expensive, let's find another way." Later, I also made an appointment with a few customers, so I won't leave Boss Zhang for dinner, silly Chun'er, send off guests! ”

A tough attitude, with no room for manoeuvre.

"Can'er, how can you talk to people!"

Lei Ye saw that fifty taels of silver were about to fly away, so he hurriedly glanced at Xiao Can: You can earn fifty taels by shouting a word, this is silver falling from the sky.

"Don't don't, three hundred taels is three hundred taels!"

Zhang Lushui is a businessman, so he naturally understands the truth that expensive is expensive. If the tofu shop can be famous in Dima because of this, why not make a fortune in the future?

"Ah Xiang, after receiving the money and opening the receipt, remember to remind me to mention this tofu next time."

Xiao Can greeted him, and when Ah Xiang led Zhang Lushui, who thanked him vigorously, to the account room, he suddenly instructed again: "By the way, take one hundred taels to my godfather, and invite the brothers to drink tea for a big health care." ”

Lei Ye was completely stunned.

One hundred taels, it's as simple as that?

I wanted to take my little brother to fight and kill, but in the end I only made a few taels of silver. People put a few pieces of broken wood on the water, turned around and shouted casually, and easily got three hundred taels in hand.

People are better than people, and indeed they are better than dead people.

Xiao Can looked at Lei Ye with a smile and said, "Godfather, do you still like to eat cold tofu?" ”

Lei Ye sighed: "It's still hot tofu delicious." ”

Xiao Can hooked the old man's shoulders and said in a low voice: "Your old man treats me like a mountain, how can I treat you badly?" In the future, I will give you 20% of every advertising income. ”

Lei Ye forcibly suppressed the idea of counting with his fingers, and silently calculated in his heart: two percent of three hundred taels is sixty taels. If ten people came to the door, wouldn't it be—

Six hundred taels!!

Lei Ye's head was dizzy with happiness, but the backward action made his subordinates startled, and he also said that Xiao Can wanted to be unfavorable to Lei Ye, so he pulled out his knife and pointed at Xiao Can.

"What, who made you so rude to Can'er, he is your young master! Remember it all, in the future, the God of Wealth - oh, what Can'er said is equivalent to what the old man said! ”

Lei Ye scolded angrily, and when he turned his head, he put on a smiling face like the first sunny day after the rain, and said, "Can'er, come to the Eight Tigers Hall tomorrow night to eat roast beef, and my godfather will celebrate your success." ”

Xiao Can smiled proudly and said, "Thank you, godfather." ”

Backing the problem, get it.