001 Foresight

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Li Xinran dragged his tired body, moved two large woven bags of things into the one-bedroom apartment he rented, wiped his injured right hand with iodine wine, simply wrapped it in gauze, and made himself a bowl of instant noodles.

It's been a bad day!

Is it easy to set up a stall? was arrested by the chengguan!

It doesn't matter if you are arrested by the city management, you actually lost a mobile phone!

But today, I also blame myself, who told myself not to look carefully at the road when I escaped! Li Xinran waited for instant noodles while being annoyed.

……

Since Li Xinran stopped working, became his own boss, and set up a stall, his life is really freer, and he no longer has to look at the boss's face, and he no longer has to be laid off because of his "education".

Now is Li Xinran's stall business, which is getting bigger and bigger, and after setting up the stall for so long, Li Xinran already has his own experience.

Where can be placed, where the urban management does not grasp much, which things are easy to sell, which things are highly profitable, and so on, Li Xinran has already figured out his own way.

Today, as usual, there was a stall selling antiques, selling the kind of "antiques" with a little dirt, Li Xinran knew that this kind of thing was very deep, and eight ~ nine times out of ten were fake.

The little brother who sold antiques kept his head down, except for the first time when the two of them met their eyes, after the little brother nodded slightly, he no longer had any communication with Li Xinran.

Of course, Li Xinran himself is not available, this time, Li Xinran sells small accessories, all kinds of anti-big necklaces, bracelets, and earrings. There are also many crystal rings, various jewelry against gold, and some 925 silver jewelry.

This time it was Li Xinran who pressed the goods the most, because it happened to happen that a factory cleared the inventory and processed it at a low price, so Li Xinran pressed most of the saved goods.

Don't look at these things as worthless, but different styles and different colors, a series of goods are all delivered, but it costs a lot of money! And the thing is dead and dead.

Li Xinran opened the shelves, carefully placed the part of the jewelry that he brought out today, and waited for the white-collar workers of the nearby building to pass by after work, and the students of the nearby university to come to shop.

Li Xinran glanced at the antique seller next to him, and saw that he was in a daze, thinking that this person was afraid that this person was out of the stall for the first time, right? This kind of underground passage, people at this point in time are in a hurry to get off work, or students come out for a walk, how can they buy antiques?

Thinking so in my heart, I didn't expect that my side had not yet opened, but the antique brother ushered in a customer.

"How do you sell this?"

A young man in black, wearing a peaked cap and pants with a big drop, dressed in hip-hop, picked up a white gourd hanging string in front of the antique brother and asked.

The antique brother raised his head slightly, and said coldly: "Three thousand, no bargain!" ”

Li Xinran was secretly surprised in her heart, Mom! Three thousand? Just this broken bead, she took the price of less than ten yuan, and actually sold it for three thousand? Still not a bargain? She has a hundred and eighty to ten yuan and eight yuan of things, and others have to bargain!

Besides, when people come to the stalls to buy things, a large number of people don't enjoy the pleasure of bargaining~ ?

Li Xinran was thinking that the antique brother wanted to be yellow, but he didn't think about it, and the hip-hop teenager really didn't bargain, "You can pay on WeChat, right?" ”

The antique brother nodded and began to take out his mobile phone.

Li Xinran is thinking that this antique brother is really a novice, don't you know how to make a QR code brand? I have to take out my mobile phone, how can I be busy when there are many people.

No, as soon as the antique brother took out his mobile phone and was about to operate, he heard a voice "The chengguan is coming!" ”

Li Xinran turned his head to look, but no, a team of chengguan was coming down from the steps of the underground passage.

At this point, this place has never been to the city management, Li Xinran hurriedly stuffed the goods into the woven bag, while thinking, today is really unlucky.

The antique guy next to him didn't have time to collect the money, so he grabbed back the gourd bead string, and said to the hip-hop man, "I can't sell it!" ”

In the hip-hop man, he shouted "Hey! Ay! Ay! In the middle, the antique brother picked up the four corners of the stall and carried it with one hand, and ran away with the portable bench with the other!

This escape speed is more professional than Li Xinran.

Li Xinran followed closely and started!

"Let's go!" The antique brother's string of white beads fell to the ground, and Li Xinran didn't think about it, so he shouted: "Handsome guy, the thing has fallen!" ”

The antique brother didn't look back and said, "I've given it to you!" ”

Three thousand things, just give it away? That's too fake, right?

Li Xinran is too lazy to pick up this kind of goods, she knows the way to get the goods, last time she entered a similar one, there are still a few left that have not been sold, and they are left at home.

But who would have thought that with such a distraction, Li Xinran was unstable and fell, carrying two woven bags in his hands.

Li Xinran gasped!

What did you just trip over something?

Li Xinran looked up and saw the hip-hop man holding his hands, and even said, "I'm sorry!" ”

Damn it! I tripped over this kid!

Before Li Xinran could get up, the chengguan had already arrived.

"Little girl, you can't set up a stall here!" A young chengguan said gently.

Li Xinran's palms and elbows were bruised, he couldn't speak in pain, tears rolled uncontrollably in his eyes, and he couldn't see the speaker's face clearly in the blur, while "hissing" inhaling the cold air, he got up and nodded at the chengguan, "The first time I came out to set up a stall, I don't know very well, I'm sorry!" I'm sorry! ”

A few more chengguan came up over there, took Li Xinran's two woven bags and took them away.

When Li Xinran saw that his belongings were confiscated, he was immediately anxious, and he couldn't care about the pain in his hands, so he immediately began to stage a bitter scene, grabbed the corner of the clothes of the city manager who talked to him at the beginning, and said anxiously: "Uncle policeman, I was wrong, don't confiscate my things!" ”

"Poof! Ha ha! ”

A ridicule sounded in his ears, Li Xinran knew that it was this hip-hop man again, he glanced at him, and he didn't plan to talk to him, but the hip-hop man looked like he couldn't hold back his laughter, "Uncle policeman, people don't necessarily have your age!" Besides, people are chengguan! It's not the same thing as the police, right? ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Li Xinran, straightened his cap, shook his big crotch pants, and left first.

The chengguan's ears were slightly red, "It's really inappropriate to call me Uncle Police!" ”

After relieving for a while, Li Xinran's tears due to the pain also dissipated, and at this time, he also saw clearly that the chengguan in front of him was indeed not very old, so he quickly changed his words, "Brother policeman!" ”

"I'm not a police officer!" The chengguan said helplessly.

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