Zhu Xiaohua and Chen Xiangwan were lying in the alley, listening to Sanlu's words, and laughed secretly.

I all thought that this point Sanlu was too inferior, and it was too shrewd to scold the street.

After a while, when these people dispersed, Zhu Xiaohua and Chen Xiangwan came out of the alley, and the two continued to walk in opposite directions. Turn south at the intersection ahead, then west, and finally back to the north to find the Honda motorcycle parked on the side of the road.

Zhu Xiaohua took out the key, unscrewed the motorcycle, and took Chen Xiangmaru into the car.

He rode back to the front of the Mingguang Photo Studio.

Mr. Yao's motorcycle, with the valve core removed, was parked in the shade of a tree on the side of the road.

Zhu Xiaohua looked at the rear tire of the car, the rear tire was still bulging, and it was very angry.

Zhu Xiaohua suddenly said a little mischievously: "I pulled out the front tire just now, and this time I sent them another shot, and I didn't do anything, and I just pulled out the front tire." ”

Chen Xiangwan immediately came to his senses when he heard this, and said, "It's easy to do, leave it to me." When we were done, we rode and ran, and it was night, to see who it was. ”

Zhu Xiaohua slowly approached the motorcycle, Chen Xiangmaru sat in the back seat, leaned down, reached out and pressed the rear tire valve core, and quickly spun it three times.

"Poof......

The rear tire started to make a flat sound.

Chen Xiangwan then twisted it again, and felt that his hand was suddenly loose, and he pulled it out. The black valve core, with a copper-colored thimble falling into his palm.

With a rapid "......" sound, the rear tire quickly deflated.

"Let's go!"

Chen Xiangwan quickly straightened up and held Zhu Xiaohua's shoulder.

Zhu Xiaohua twisted the accelerator, and the two jumped out quickly.

As soon as he jumped out seven or eight meters away, the door of the Mingguang Photo Studio was opened again with a "hula".

A figure quickly ran to the shade of the tree, followed by a miserable scolding: "Who a bastard pulled out the valve core of the rear tire, bastard......"

"Both tires are out of gas, and I can't push this down."

Zhu Xiaohua rode a motorcycle to the intersection quickly, then turned south and quickly left the scene.

By the time the people in the shade of the trees reacted, they had already reached the intersection and quickly got out of sight of the people.

As soon as they left the sight of the Mingguang Photo Studio, the two couldn't help laughing anymore.

Chen Xiangmaru said: "This time I finally breathed a sigh, refreshing!" ”

Zhu Xiaohua also laughed, and he couldn't straighten his waist.

Thinking that Mr. Yao was going to push the motorcycle home at night, and he was a little angry and angry, he couldn't help laughing so much that his stomach hurt. These two people, the retribution of the present world, came too quickly.

After laughing for a few minutes, Zhu Xiaohua calmed down and said, "The anger is out, but next, we have to do it with real knives." ”

Chen Xiangmaru said: "I plan to have a showdown with Xiao Gao at work tomorrow and dismiss her." ”

Zhu Xiaohua shook his head: "Now the other party doesn't know that we already know about their conspiracy." This little high can be used by me. ”

Chen Xiangwan: "How to use it?" Kotaka won't listen to us. ”

Zhu Xiaohua shook his head again: "Xiao Gao doesn't listen to us. But the customer information and the information in the store are listened to us. ”

Chen Xiangwan's eyes brightened instantly: "Brother Zhu, what do you mean ......?"

Zhu Xiaohua saw that Chen Xiangwan understood what he meant, and nodded approvingly, indicating that he thought exactly what he thought.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both understood it instantly.

"They want our customers, so we'll give them customers," Chen said. I'll do that. ”

The next day, everything was as usual at the Yiwu Street Wholesale Center.

One after another, customers came to buy film, and Xiao Gao helped Jin Dagui to register, collect money, and distribute photos. And help Chen Xiangwan to do a good job of film entry and exit registration, and assist customers to leave contact information.

Chen Xiangwan decided to drop the wholesale price of film from the original 24 or 22 yuan per box to 20. And customers who purchase more than five boxes will receive ten pieces of Los Angeles No. 1 photo paper.

At this time, a middle-aged customer entered the store, and after asking about the wholesale price of film, he said, "I want to buy two boxes, can I make a reservation first?" ”

Chen Xiangwan: "You can make a reservation, but you need to pay a deposit first, at least 50 yuan." ”

The middle-aged customer counted fifty dollars and slapped it on the counter.

Xiao Gao quickly walked up with the registration book and said, "This big brother, if you are booked, you need to make a registration first and leave your detailed address." ”

The middle-aged customer thought about it, waved his hand, and said, "What's the record, the money is handed over to you." I'll bring the rest of the money tomorrow, and you guys will get the film ready. Pay with one hand, deliver with the other. ”

Xiao Gao kept smiling and patiently explained: "You are a scheduled customer, we need to know at least your name and address, so that we will not be impersonated by others." ”

She showed the registration book to this person, and saw that the contact information of more than a dozen customers was densely written on it, and the font was large or small, and the handwriting was different.

The middle-aged customer thought about it, and the boss reluctantly took the pen and filled it out in the registration book.

As soon as he wrote the first word, he was stuck, and asked, "How do you write Pan An's Pan character?" ”

He threw the pen to Xiao Gao again: "You help me write, I said you write." I haven't written for many years, and I can't remember it at all. ”

Xiao Gao picked up the pen, and according to the middle-aged man's instructions, he wrote down a line of words: "Pan An, the second group of people in Luohekou Village, book two boxes of film, and pay a deposit of fifty." ”

After Xiao Gao finished writing, he read it again, and after confirming with the middle-aged man, he accepted the money.

The middle-aged man asked a little more about the situation, and finally left satisfied.

On the same day, more than 10 customers came to the store to buy film, and all of them were registered with the help of Xiao Gao.

That night, when he was about to get off work, Xiao Gao counted the number of people and said happily: "Xiao Chen, your price reduction strategy and the method of sending photo paper are really useful, and the number of people entering the store today is seven or eight more than in the past." ”

"Moreover, there are three large customers who have pre-ordered more than one case of film."

Chen Xiangwan smiled: "Of course, there is also Sister Gao, you have a good reception, and customers are willing to stay and cooperate." ”

Chen Xiangmaru found an excuse to leave the store and went around the street. Across the wide road, he saw Xiao Gao in the store from a distance, picked up a piece of paper, and quickly transcribed it against the registration book.

She looked around while writing, and happened to meet Jin Damin entering the store, and immediately clamped the paper into the registration book and closed it.

She said to Jin Dagui: "Is the notice at the door dusty, do you want to write it again?" ”

The notice information at the door says that the requirements and charges for taking one-inch ID photos: this photo spot is dedicated to taking one-inch bareheaded photos, and eight photos are ten yuan. Please be sure to take off your hat and tidy up your appearance before taking pictures.

The words were all written in white chalk, and when the wind blew, the ashes would fall off, and the handwriting was a little mottled. Some places are no longer visible.