Less than ten minutes after Lin Xinran turned around and left, Tang Weiwei came over with a suitcase.

"This is the money that Mr. Lin gave you, you can take it. ”

After opening the box, the red RMB was very dazzling.

Qin Dazhuang and Lao Huang, who were watching from the side, were dumbfounded.

Perverted, this is fucking perverted.

Even if the oranges were sold for 1,000 before, this peach can be sold for 500,000 pieces!

Are there so many rich people in this way? It looks like it's just a good-looking fruit, how can peaches in the world be worth 500,000 yuan?

Wang Zhengjun took the money, and he was not hypocritical, since Mr. Lin was willing to give it, he would accept it.

"Yes, the stall is closed today, see you tomorrow. ”

On the way home, Wang Zhengjun bought a few stoves, all kinds of them, induction cookers are really unreliable, or use some high-grade ones.

After a night of research, Wang Zhengjun finally had some eyebrows.

It's just that he can't eat this waste pill himself, and it's a pity to throw it away, anyway, the oranges haven't been harvested today, so just go out and sell the waste pill.

It's still the old time, the old place.

Wang Zhengjun came to the gate of Nanjiang again, and several other hawkers had already arrived in place, and those who came so late like Wang Zhengjun were the kind of lazy masters who didn't want to make money.

But Wang Zhengjun is the most profitable, so these people will inevitably be jealous.

Only Qin Dazhuang had a good attitude towards Wang Zhengjun and said hello to Wang Zhengjun.

"Brother Wang, what are you selling today?"

In the past two days, Wang Zhengjun has come out of the stall to give them a lot of knowledge, the first time he sold oranges, one thousand, and the second time he sold peaches, five hundred thousand one, I don't know if there is anything special today.

Wang Zhengjun glanced at Qin Dazhuang, his face was slightly embarrassed, and his expression was a little strange.

Qin Dazhuang was inexplicable, and he didn't know what Wang Zhengjun's eyes meant.

Then under his stunnedness, he saw Wang Zhengjun take out a popcorn stove from the tricycle......

It's exactly the same as Qin Dazhuang......

Qin Dazhuang almost went crazy.

Mom sells batches, and I have the best relationship with you in the whole stall at the school gate, and you actually rob me of my business?

Da Zhuang's face was as dark as an African, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"Brother Wang, what do you mean!"

Wang Zhengjun hurriedly smiled, "Don't get me wrong, I don't sell popcorn, and I don't conflict with you." ”

Qin Dazhuang wondered even more, what can he sell if he doesn't sell popcorn? Isn't this just a popcorn stove? Who are you fooling?

Wang Zhengjun just came out of the stall today, but before half past eleven at noon, more than a dozen girls trotted all the way from across the road.

"Handsome guy, we saw you out of the stall upstairs, so we quickly slipped out, quick, bring me an orange!"

"Yes, yes, I want two, I won't buy a bag this month, I feel refreshed after eating your oranges, not to mention how comfortable. ”

"Yes, yes, while Mr. Lin and Mr. Tang didn't come out, I hurriedly bought one, otherwise I won't be able to buy it for a while!"

“......”

I have to say that these girls are really loyal fans, and during work hours, they secretly ran out just to buy Wang Zhengjun an orange.

Wang Zhengjun said helplessly, "I'm sorry beauties, there are no oranges today, and I sell others today." ”

"Anything else?" the girls looked at each other with puzzled looks.

"What do you sell if you don't sell oranges?"

Wang Zhengjun pointed to the stove on the ground, "Sell pills." ”

"One hundred and one, Tong Su is not bullied. Minor diseases are cured, major diseases are alleviated, immunity is improved, and endocrine is stabilized. ”

Wang Zhengjun spoke one by one, and the girls were puzzled.

If you hadn't eaten Wang Zhengjun's oranges before, you would definitely think that this guy was a liar.

"It's all here, then let's try it, I'll have ten. ”

"Okay, I'll have ten too. ”

"The orange is so good, presumably your elixir shouldn't deceive people. ”

“......”

The girls paid money one after another, and Wang Zhengjun happily began to alchemy.

When he pulled out all kinds of strange herbs, the girls were a little convinced.

This ginseng deer antler velvet and Ganoderma lucidum alone should be worth a lot of money, and it is indeed not expensive to sell for a hundred yuan a piece.

Wang Zhengjun stuffed things into the stove one by one, lit the charcoal underneath, and began to shake.

The movements are exactly the same as Qin Dazhuang's, and even some of the habits are the same.

Seeing this scene, Qin Dazhuang's face darkened.

This kid must have been secretly learning these days!

After more than ten minutes, Wang Zhengjun shook his head in disappointment.

Sure enough, it still didn't work out.

Put the furnace in front of the net pocket and step on it.

Bang!

With a loud bang and a wisp of white smoke, a furnace of elixir collapsed.

Wang Zhengjun took a few small buckets of popcorn, ten pieces a bucket, and gave them to the girls.

The rich medicinal fragrance spread throughout the school gate, and even overshadowed the taste of finger cakes and baked cold noodles.

When the girls smell this smell, their index fingers also move, this black pill looks so delicious.

Although Lao Huang also felt that the taste was very fragrant, he still snorted coldly and said in a strange way.

"There's no business license here, a medical qualification certificate or something, it's the so-called medicine that is three poisonous, you have to be cautious." ”

After listening to Lao Huang's words, everyone did hesitate, but the taste of this elixir was too fragrant.

It's like a demon who has been hungry for several days and smells the smell of roast suckling pig, and even if it is poisonous, he can't help it.

A girl took the lead in putting the pill in her mouth and chewed it.

The taste of the pill is sandy, a bit like a harder hawthorn cake, but the taste is incomparable.

The fragrance of Chinese herbs is all vividly expressed, and it is simply a delicacy in the world!

The girls ate them one by one, and their expressions were even more exaggerated than when they ate oranges before.

If they hadn't seen this kind of thing on the first day, Qin Dazhuang and the others would definitely think that this was the trust that Wang Zhengjun had found.

"Really?"

Many people next to me are taking small videos and uploading them to the Internet, and some think it's true, and some people are alchemizing in public, which is amazing.

Some people think it's fake, the so-called pills are all lies, those people are invited, just watch their pompous performances.

But among the onlookers, there are always people who like to fight fakes, and Wang Zhengjun's pill is not too expensive, a hundred yuan a piece, and it is nothing to buy one to try.

As a result, all the people who bought it, without exception, were conquered by this elixir.

It's not just the taste, it's the feeling of feeling good when you eat it.

It's like counting nine cold days, freezing outside all night, and drinking a bowl of hot soup.

Soon, in less than an hour, there was a long queue on Wang Zhengjun's booth again, and there was no one in front of the other stalls.