"Alright, let's shout our own slogans!"

Yun Luo built a Feixin group and posted advertising slogans on it.

"Boss, there's no need."

"It's to promote our entrepreneurial spirit."

As he spoke, he handed the horn to the employee.

"Come, come, come! Ancestral Rage Elixir."

"Take a sip and be happy like a fairy!"

"Drink it, forget about her!"

"Brother's nest wants to drink Master Yun's brand potion (^. ^*)

Drink! Drink the big bottle! Is two bottles enough?

Thank you, brother! (*^^*)」

"Master Cloud Elixir, Crooked Good......

There are really a lot of people who come to see this kind of shouting, the medicine is not fresh, and what is fresh is the way this person sells.

This brainwashing sound.

Brainwashing is cool for a while, brainwashing is cool every day.

"Hahaha, I said little brother, you are too good at fooling, let me say that I can be ten years younger after drinking your potion." A delicately dressed woman covered her mouth and smiled crow's feet in the corners of her eyes.

"Ten years younger, of course, can't." Yun Luo shook his head: "My sister is beautiful and picturesque, at most twenty this year, if she is ten years younger, will she become the son of the first child, or not."

Yun Luo ran the train with his mouth full.

can make the lady happy, and her eyes are clumped.

Wang Baoqiang next to him looked sluggish, this old woman knew at a glance that the older ones could be his grandmother, isn't this special and talking nonsense with her eyes open?

However, the next scene made Wang Baoqiang even more stunned.

"Little brother, it's sweet in your mouth." The lady snorted, apparently acquiescing, covering her forehead with a handkerchief, and ran away with a shy face.

Of course, I didn't forget to take a bottle with me when I left.

In this way, Yunluo's first order was sold.

However, the ensuing imaginary scene of frenzied scramble did not appear.

With 80,000 bottles of potions, those who can drink them are either rich or expensive.

They all have specialized formal purchase channels.

Even if it's a little more expensive, at least it's true......

At the end of the day, Yun Luo sold a bottle, and he still relied on his mouth to sell it.

"No, we have to change our strategy!"

Yun Luo fell into deep thought, he thought about opening a store too simply.

The low-end has low-end gameplay.

And now he's been promoted to the high-end bureau.

Taking out the set of stalls is no longer working.

"The price will remain the same tomorrow, but only one bottle will be sold!"

Yun Luo decided to play a big game and learn the business ideas of the spear.

Using the idea of limited quantities, he secretly sold a large number of them through scalpers.

"This plan, you can try it."

After listening to this, others said that they could give it a try.

A shop that only sells one type of potion and is limited to one bottle per day, which is a gimmick at first glance.

Selling products, in the final analysis, is telling stories and selling stories.

Wait for the story to be sung, and then secretly sell it.

That's high-end play.

Chaoyang Middle School, dormitory 404.

Oliver scratched his head and said, "Yunluo, what have you been doing these days? I came back so late every day, and I looked like I had been hollowed out......

"Of course I went to sell it...... Yun Luo was weak and intermittent, and said, "Sell it...... I've sold potions."

"......" Bai Xiao'er patiently persuaded, "Good students, you should focus on your studies, and you must not be contaminated with those crooked ways."

Yun Luo looked impatient: "Black cats, white cats, those who can make money are good cats, I just want to get rich."

After speaking, Yun Luo turned off his mobile phone and fell asleep under the quilt.

Bai Xiao'er sighed faintly: "As a student in the Peiyou class, he is so fallen

It is a waste of the school's painstaking cultivation."

Oliver shook his head: "If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be ......overtaken by his classmates one by one."

"It's time to work hard secretly and surprise everyone."

The two looked at each other, their faces resolute.

Enter the spiritual world and begin to meditate.

The starlight, which represents the source power of heaven and earth, gathered towards the two of them.

The starlight, which at first took the form of fireflies, slowly changed to the size of a candle, followed by a light bulb.......

Suddenly, in the spiritual world of the two, a round of rising sun rose in the east, Lang Lang rose, the brilliant day, and the sun was like fire.

"Ah, this ......."

The two of them opened their mouths wide and looked confused.

Oliver scratched his head and said, "Yun Luo won't be secretly cultivating, right?"

In order to verify the thoughts in their hearts, the two got up and walked over and punctured Yun Luo's snot bubbles.

Yun Luo was woken up and asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you, what's for breakfast tomorrow?"

Bai Xiao'er asked seriously.

He found that after Yun Luo woke up, the sun in the spiritual world actually disappeared.

"A big basket of meat buns." Yun Luo thought for a moment and replied seriously.

A minute later, the sound of even breathing came again.

And the sun rose again.

"He's really sleeping......

After the two confirmed it repeatedly, they collapsed.

When someone sleeps, the practice mode is automatically turned on.

The firefly in their spiritual world gradually despaired in the face of the glorious sun......

"Xiao'er, do we still have to work hard secretly?"

"Work a hammer, hurry up and sleep, and let your body cultivate on its own......

Bai Xiao'er was hit.

Keep working hard and you will definitely succeed.

This phrase is definitely the most poisonous chicken soup.

Some people are born as bright as the sun.

What does he compare himself to?

Oliver was also loveless, and a trace of sorrow filled his heart.

If this continues, then he can only let the family arrange krypton gold, and recharge a small target first......

The next day, early in the morning.

"Good morning, Maca Maca......"

Yun Luo stretched his waist, and the whole person only felt refreshed and in a very happy mood.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Luo found that the two of them had a pair of dark circles under their eyes, like Internet addicted teenagers who had been staying all night.

The two of them simply put it on the spurt and learned to fall asleep with Yunluo.

But the more I sleep, the more angry I get, and the more I think about it, the more angry I get.

Yun Luo is like the Creator's own son.

And they're muddy.

One night, they were stuck in their throats, and their hearts were very uncomfortable, and they suffered from severe insomnia......

Bai Xiao'er said expressionlessly, "Do you know what happened when you fell asleep?"

Yun Luo looked at the door, "What's the matter? The Black Whirlwind is coming?"

Oliver spoke, "When you slept, the power of heaven and earth was like a wolf and a tiger, desperately burrowing into your body."

"What did I think was the matter?"

Yun Luo was so curious that he asked, "When you sleep, won't your body automatically cultivate?"

「......」

It was as if they had received a hammer blow in their hearts.

Automatic cultivation?

Their bodies, when they sleep, only fart......