Chapter 68: Begging in the Supermarket 1

If you have a good idea, you have to do it, and whether you make money or not depends on this trick.

"I've just thought of a good idea, let's go, let's go out and beg for money now, and keep the ribs at home, it's not suitable for running around like this. ”

Xiao Feng thought of it, called the two of them, and set off to the nearest supermarket together.

In the morning, I went to see a doctor for pork ribs, and it took some time, and after another two or three hours, it was noon, I went to the supermarket to beg, and when I got home, I could also buy vegetables by the way.

Along the way, Lin Tian and the two kept asking.

"Boss, have you thought of any good way, can you make a lot of money?"

"Boss, can you teach us this method?"

"Boss, just tell me, what is the method, you always smile, we don't know the bottom of our hearts. ”

In the end, Xiao Feng was annoyed by the question, so he had to find an excuse to send the two of them away.

"You two don't need to ask, I am the only one in the world who can teach this method, and I can't teach you, as for what the method is, you will know it by experiencing it. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Feng cast a spell to absorb all the negative aura such as resentment on the two of them, and suddenly the two brothers felt a burst of comfort, as if the heavy objects pressed on their bodies were removed at once, which was more refreshing than eating dog food.

After a while, this feeling slowly disappeared, and the two returned to their normal state, and in this magical process, they felt very incredible about Xiao Feng's method.

How did this happen, martial arts, impossible, the boss and himself didn't start practicing for a long time, how could there be such an obvious effect.

I thought about it a lot, but I didn't think about what was going on, so I asked the boss, and the boss just smiled mysteriously: You don't understand it, and you can't learn it either.

After asking several times, seeing that there was no effect, the two brothers had to give up, so as not to be annoyed by the boss.

Finally arrived at the destination: Yellow Flag Supermarket.

There are a lot of people who come to the supermarket to buy things, all kinds of people, coming and going, busy and happy.

On one side of the supermarket gate, there was an old man, dressed very tabby, looking very dirty, with messy hair, he was walking on the ground, and there was a paint bucket next to him, and occasionally passers-by threw in it for a dollar, five cents.

But on the whole, among twenty or thirty people, it is possible that there will be a person who gives him money, for the old man lies here every day, and he is a regular customer.

Lin Tian and the two brothers Lin Di often change places, they are relatively young, energetic and energetic, and they don't want to squat in one place all the time, so much is boring.

This morning's choice of this supermarket is the first place for Xiao Feng's experimental skills, since the old man has already occupied one side, then Xiao Feng and the three of them should occupy the other side.

"Why don't you two do anything more, just do as usual. ”

Xiao Feng said that the two of them really didn't have much effect, at most they held up the scene, three beggars sat on the steps, and three broken bowls were placed in front of them, and the aura was enough.

The golden rice bowl is also the first time Xiao Feng has used it, and the effect of increasing income by one percent cannot be seen when there is less money, and only when the income is large, can the obvious effect be seen.

For example, if you earn 1,000 yuan a day, you can earn 10 yuan more, and if you earn 10,000 yuan a day, you can earn 100 yuan more, if you only have 100 yuan, then it is too obvious to collect 1 yuan more from people.

The shape of the golden rice bowl has also been changed, and now it looks similar to an ordinary earthen bowl, and there is a gap, so Xiao Feng does not call it a golden rice bowl, but likes to call it a broken bowl.

The dog-beating stick is in the form of a bamboo stick, which looks at least a little better than a broken bowl.