Chapter Ninety-Nine: Business Booms
The next day, Yang Ren went to set up a stall outside the school as usual, because now setting up a stall is his official job, and there is nothing special, and he will not delay.
When Yang Ren came to the stall area, most of the stalls were open, and they had been doing business for several hours, because many stall owners got up before dawn to do business.
Of course, Yang Ren will not go to set up a stall so early, because there is no need for that, he has not been there so early when he couldn't eat enough before, and now he will not, generally he starts setting up a stall at nine o'clock, referring to the normal white-collar work time.
"Hello Uncle Ma! Hello Angkor!" Yang Ren greeted Uncle Ma Angkor next door with a smile as usual, and then took out the guy who set up the stall from the big plaid bag, put it up according to the previous format, and then sat on the chair and waited for the guest to come to the door.
When pedestrians pass by Yang Ren's stall, they will inevitably slow down and take a look. On the one hand, it is because this stall owner is different, young and handsome, fair-skinned, ruddy-complexion, and completely different from the dark-faced and vicissitudes of life stall setters next to him, and on the other hand, because the charging standard of this stall is too outrageous - the unit price of hundreds of stalls here will not exceed 5,000 oceans when all combined.
It's just a knock, and he wants to collect 5,000 oceans, as for it, could it be that his hammer is a golden hammer? Even if it's a golden hammer, it has nothing to do with me!
"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit will increase by one point!"
"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit will increase by one point!"
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Within more than an hour of Yang Ren coming here, he had received a score of one point from fifty-four people in a row.
Now the balance of evil qi in the spiritual sea is as high as seven hundred and ninety-six points. As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, Yang Ren Pingbai received one hundred and ninety-nine points of evil qi, which came from more than 100 people.
"Master, knock it to five thousand oceans, is your hammer made of gold?" Someone finally couldn't help it, and stopped in front of Yang Ren's stall to question, his tone was quite unkind.
"It's not made of gold, but it's harder than gold. Yang Ren replied lightly, he has never been timid about doubters, when he used to charge fifty, there were not people who were too expensive, and he survived when he questioned this!
"Fault. The man grunted and left.
"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is added two points. ”
Yang Ren ignored him and began to play with his mobile phone. Now he has mastered a rule, if he wants to knock, he will be willing to charge as much as he wants, and if he doesn't want to knock, he may not be willing to knock if he sticks money to him.
Today's class group was very quiet, and everyone spoke up. Yang Ren didn't feel anything. Because he didn't pay much attention to the things in the group. The reason why I'm paying attention these days is because everyone is talking about Superman.
After Yang Ren beat Wu Tianchang yesterday, all the classmates in Jinghu were talking about the unexpected incident that Yang Ren had become handsome and powerful, and that he had beaten the squad leader Wu Tianchang out of temper, but they only communicated in private. No one in the group said that because he had to take into account Wu Tianchang's feelings, after all, the latter was still the squad leader, and his prominent background was not something that everyone could afford to provoke.
"Hello Master Yang, I'll introduce you to a friend!" A familiar voice sounded in Yang Ren's ears, Yang Ren looked up and saw that it was none other than He Youshu, the first guest after he raised the price by five thousand, and there was a middle-aged man standing next to him, who was obviously He Youshu's friend.
"Thank you, thank you!" Yang Ren said gratefully, he felt that this He Youshu was really his nobleman, not only his first guest, but also helped introduce the guests.
"Master, I've also introduced you to a friend!" Mr. Man also came with a smile, followed by a fifty-year-old man.
For a while, the front of Yang Ren's booth was very lively.
Yang Renxi is invincible, if he continues to develop according to the logic of customer introduction, his business does not have to worry at all.
"Someone commits Tai Sui, add one point to the evil spirit!"
"Someone commits Tai Sui, add one point to the evil spirit!"
Uncle Ma and Angkor were jealous of Yang Ren. Whether to raise the price and the business will explode, they wonder whether to raise the shoe-shine fee from one to one hundred yuan, and the tire repair fee from five to five hundred yuan.
At the same time, they had an inexplicable resentment towards Yang Ren in their hearts, didn't you kid promise to introduce that good friend to us, why didn't you take any action at all, you don't talk like this, is it interesting?
Yang Ren's booth was originally not big, surrounded by four people, and there was no open space to stretch his hands and feet.
"Cough~" Yang Ren cleared his throat, glanced at everyone calmly, and said with a spring breeze on his face, "Mr. He, Mr. Man, you are waiting and waiting, it is better to go to Uncle Ma to shine his shoes first, and then to Angkor... Speaking of which, he couldn't go on, Angkor repaired bicycles, and none of these guests came by bicycle, where are the cars repaired.
Uncle Ma smiled when he heard this, and greeted with a smile on his face: "Everyone, come and sit on my side." ”
He Youshu and Mr. Man immediately rushed to Uncle Ma's stall and rushed to let him shine his shoes.
Angkor understood the situation when he saw it, and he was relieved, even if Xiao Yang introduced the guests to himself, his own business was not suitable for them, it seemed that he had to consider changing careers and doing other businesses, preferably complementary to Xiao Yang's business.
Yang Renchong Angkor shrugged his shoulders embarrassedly, and then picked up the Zhenyuan hammer and applied the hammer one by one in the order of first come, first served.
When the hammered people looked at the cold and heavy hammer, they felt a little hairy in their hearts, and they were afraid that their bones would be knocked apart, but when they felt the feeling of the spring breeze brought to them by the hammer, they shouted from the bottom of their hearts: "Comfortable~"
There are some problems with these customers, all of which are not big problems, but they are reluctant to go to the hospital, and they heard that Yang Ren's level is very high, so they came.
In fact, they spent five thousand oceans here in Yang Ren to receive a hammer, which seemed more expensive, but they gained more, after Yang Ren's skillful hammering, the mysterious energy contained in the Zhenyuan hammer was continuously injected into their bodies, making their blood vessels smoother, and their meridians were also broadened, so that they would not be easy to get sick in the future.
The effect is not visible, but they can feel it themselves.
In less than half an hour, Yang Ren had completed the hammer on the two, and the two guests were very satisfied, promising Yang Ren that they would recommend Yang Ren's Zhenyuan hammer to their respective friends.
Sending away He Youshu and the other four people, Yang Ren sat on the chair to rest, he thought to himself, today is off to a good start, it seems that the hammer's business can get bigger and bigger.
"Yang Renhao. A melodious voice like a yellow warbler cried into Yang Ren's ears.
Yang Ren raised his eyes and saw that in front of him stood a young and pretty woman, wearing a pleated floral dress with ruffles, with a long floral belt tied around her waist, her chest was undulating, her chin was slightly upturned, and her lips were painted with bright lipstick, like a ripe cherry, her nose was pointed, her eyes were full of affection, she was looking forward to it, her face was smiling like a flower, and her hair was scattered in her mind, flying gently with the breeze...
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