Fang Wuwei, who didn't know what happened to Ying Qing during this time, was standing on the overpass at the moment, looking at the rising sun, silently thinking about serious questions.

Well, it's a serious question!

"Why don't I have an order from my Xiuzhen online store?"

Touching his chin, the copycat book-like cultivation exercises wrapped around his feet, Fang Wuwei frowned and muttered to himself.

"The exercises in the Xiuzhen big online store are cheap and good-looking, how can no one want them?"

Fang Wuwei glanced at his mobile phone, and suddenly added such a sentence.

"Well, it must be that they don't understand the goods~"

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, Fang Wuwei looked at the slowly rising morning sun and smiled confidently.

To be honest, Fang Wuwei has always felt that he is a talent - a talent who can start from scratch. Although he is still a free hand, or a loser, he believes that he will be able to live a better life one day.

After all, a salted fish with a dream is no longer a salted fish, but a "salted fish with a dream"!

But..

Although he was very confident in the Xiuzhen online store and in himself, Fang Wuwei, who sat down in the stall again, was still a little worried.

Because at this rate of sales, sooner or later he will starve to death on the streets.

After all, I don't have much money left now, and I can't even pay next month's rent, so why not starve to death on the streets?

"Uh... Xiao Zheng is busy again. ”

flipped through the address book of his mobile phone, and when he saw the familiar four big words "God customer", Fang Wuwei frowned.

Before the Zheng family's birthday banquet, Zheng Hongqin was asked by Fang Wuwei to buy a few exercises if he was fine, and then invited Fang Wuwei to eat.

When Zheng Hongqin, a big fat sheep, was there, Fang Wuwei's life was still quite nourishing.

It's just that during this period of time, Zheng Hongqin seems to have been dragged by Zheng Suyi to work, so he hasn't seen each other.

Even when making a call, Zheng Hongqin's voice was weak, so that Fang Wuwei couldn't bear to blackmail.

What's more, it was no longer a glorious thing to blackmail such a stupid son of a landlord before.

"Huh... It's really not okay to go on like this.。。 ”

Fang Wuwei looked at the passers-by on the overpass, frowned, and thought again.

As the saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, but in today's society, the aroma of wine is really afraid of deep alleys, isn't it?

Although the exercises sold by oneself cannot cultivate immortals, and they cannot achieve any on-the-spot ascension, they also have the effect of strengthening the body! Why is no one buying them to learn?

By the way, when it comes to the exercises, there is an effect.

Why did those who had bought the exercises before only give them good reviews and didn't come back to buy them?

According to common sense, there should be repeat customers, right?

"Hmm... Well.. Well.. ”

With his chin propped up in his hand, Fang Wuwei frowned and stared at the obscene little brother who was selling Indian magic medicine opposite, unable to figure out what was wrong.

"That. . . Boss Fang?"

The obscene little brother who was dumped by his girlfriend before, a trace of cold sweat slid on his forehead. Fang Wuwei's eyes stared at him so that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't bear it anymore and asked:

"Didn't Boss Fang eat breakfast again? ”

"Yes!"

Fang Wuwei smiled, and before the lewd little brother could finish speaking, he had already swaggered and took two buns from the aunt on the overpass and nibbled them.

It's just that while gnawing, Fang Wuwei's eyes are still staring at the obscene little brother, and he continues to think about how to make the Xiuzhen big online store known to more people.

The lewd little brother who was once again stared at by Fang Wuwei and his scalp was numb, shivered slightly, and then walked to Fang Wuwei's side in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice:

"Boss Fang, do you have something on your mind?"

Fang Wuwei helped the lewd brother once before, and the lewd brother naturally treated Fang Wuwei as a good brother.

So seeing Fang Wuwei's thoughtful appearance, he also had to put down his stall temporarily to ask what happened to Fang Wuwei.

"Dude, I'm thinking. ”

Nibbling on the meat bun, Fang Wuwei said vaguely:

"I see that your Indian god oil sells so well, and there are many repeat customers. Shouldn't I sell the oil too?"

Speaking of his plan to sell Indian divine oil, Fang Wuwei didn't know that the Danfang he gave to Ying Qing earlier had a better effect than Indian divine oil.

If he had taken Danfang to apply for a patent at that time, it is estimated that he would have become a local tyrant in the past few days.

After all, the demand is so big, isn't it?

"Uh... Boss Fang, don't say that my business is good. Business hasn't been good lately. ”

The lewd little brother smiled and sighed, and then continued:

"I'm used to keeping customers' phone numbers in business, and I'll call back every few days to see the effect of use. As a result, in the past few days, I heard that there was a ghost pill in the hospital, and they said that the effect of that pill was better than that of the divine oil, so they didn't come to buy the divine oil. ”

"Hmmmm... Isn't your business less, brother? ”

Swallowing the meat bun like a date, Fang Wuwei looked at the obscene little brother beside him with a sympathetic expression.

As everyone knows, the bad sales of Indian divine oil are all caused by the Danfang he gave to Ying Qing earlier!

Fang Wuwei is the culprit, the enemy that Indian god oil manufacturers want to destroy the most!

"Haha. Money is something outside of the body, right? Anyway, I'm going to go back to my hometown and get married. After my ex-girlfriend left, a girl confessed to me, and she was very good. ”

The lewd little brother had a happy smile on his face, like a bee in a honey jar, full of sweetness.

In a few days, he will leave City A and return to his hometown to get married, and he is going to wait until he gets married to see if he wants to come back.

"Huh, brother, can't you invite me to breakfast?"

Fang Wuwei sighed again, and the first question that came to mind was this. Anyway, he is now poor and white, and he can't even take care of himself, and he has no leisure to envy other people's feelings.

"Boss Fang, I will definitely meet again if I have the chance~ Don't you have my w letter?

The lewd little brother looked very open, patted Fang Wuwei's shoulder with a smile, and then said slowly:

"And... I have always felt that Boss Fang, you are not an ordinary person, in the future, you will definitely carp leap into the dragon gate and achieve great things! When you succeed, don't forget the breakfast I invited you? haha!"

"What's the big deal? It's just a mouthful of food,。。 ”

Fang Wuwei shrugged his shoulders helplessly, looking around at the cultivation techniques that were neatly placed at his feet.

Each of the exercises with the scent of ink was memorized by Fang Wuwei, as close as the child he gave birth to. Let him always hope that they can have a good home and find someone who knows how to appreciate them.

It's a pity that these exercises are just lonely in the rental room, on the overpass, cold and unappreciated, and there is always a depressed and depressed taste.

"Alas. . . ”

Sighing again, Fang Wuwei turned his head to look at the lewd little brother with an emotional face, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart!

[By the way!, why don't you go to do a return visit after sale?, maybe you can understand the needs of buyers, so that the sales will be better in the future?!]

Just do it!

Fang Wuwei didn't care about the obscene little brother who was still in balabala next to him, and immediately took out his mobile phone to look up the previous order!

After a cursory glance, Fang Wuwei finally determined the goal of his return visit!

"This is it!"

With a clap of his hands, Fang Wuwei once again regained his confident smile, got up and began to clean up the exercises on the stall.

"Boss Fang, you're going to close the stall, what time is it?"

The obscene little brother who was squatting next to the stall was stunned for a moment, looked at Fang Wuwei suspiciously, and asked.

"Yes, brother, thank you for your breakfast~ Today I went to do a return visit after the sale, in vain~"

With an expectant look on his back, Fang Wu turned around and shouted to the lewd little brother, and ran home.

He had to put the exercises back home first, and then go somewhere.

And that place.

It is in the largest nursing home on the outskirts of City A - City A Nursing Home!