Chapter Seventy-Five: A Chance Encounter

After thinking about it for a long time, the stall owner decided to ask his friends if they had any money.

After all, according to your own plan, this is not a small amount.

The money he's earned over the years has basically been in that room, and it's not much of a deposit.

After all, I'm a trick, what's the use of making a deposit?

Of course, the money earned should be spent in time!

"Boss, how much does this pair of slippers cost?"

"This pair of slippers is fifteen yuan a pair, if you want to buy it, you can take it for twelve yuan."

Get rid of the boss and hear someone asking for the price, and subconsciously say the words he is most familiar with.

The passer-by who wanted to buy slippers felt that the price was still a bit high, so he couldn't help but talk to the stall owner about the price.

"The slippers in this night market are sold for ten yuan a pair, and you still sell twelve when the price is reduced, so don't you sell them cheaper?"

"You also have to look at what people sell, what I sell, how thin the foundation they sell, you see how thick my foundation is! I'm sure you won't wear it for two or three years!"

"It's too expensive, who still wears slippers for two or three years and can't change into a pair, you can sell me ten yuan cheaply."

"Alas, okay, okay, I won't bargain with you anymore, if you really want to buy it, you can take it for ten dollars."

After two simple confrontations, it seems that the stall owner was directly defeated.

The other party handed over ten yuan, carried slippers, and left the stall with a smile.

The stall owner took out a pen and wrote it in the small notebook he had with him.

[The slippers were bought for three yuan, sold for ten yuan, and earned seven yuan! ] 】. c

[It seems that raising the price first and then lowering the price is indeed a good way to sell the goods quickly!] 】

[This kind of business strategy of human beings is really good, but the heart is so black! ] 】

After writing these few sentences, the stall owner continued to sit in his seat, looking at the passers-by with great interest.

This live broadcast tonight is really a bit exciting for him.

If it weren't for the fact that his own heart hadn't been beating for a long time, he would have to be scared out this time.

But fortunately, it seems that his true situation has not been exposed to the eyes of those friends.

Otherwise, I will be embarrassed to put my head on the table when we meet and chat in the future.

Looking at the crowd coming and going on the street, the stall owner didn't know what to do, and suddenly remembered Fang Xing again.

"I didn't expect him to go off the air so soon after he finished broadcasting my room, I hope he will go home and sleep quickly, and don't think about going to me to get something again."

"I worked hard to build that warehouse little by little, and it's all money!"

Looking at the passers-by, the stall owner couldn't help but pray silently again.

In order to pass the boring time in the dark night, going out to the night market at night is undoubtedly the best way to live.

Whether it's going out to a roadside snack shop, or going to a barbecue or hot pot restaurant to catch a drink with friends. Not only can you satisfy your appetite, but you can also find your own little happiness in the troubled life.

But with the arrival of the strange thing, the busy nightlife seems to have been directly stepped on the brakes, and there are fewer people who are willing to come out, and fewer people who are willing to go out at night.

Some small pedestrian streets have disappeared directly, completely ending the excitement of the past.

The slightly larger pedestrian street can still last in this environment for a while, but with the gradual reporting of various news, there are actually fewer and fewer people willing to come out at night.

But with the start of Fang Xing's live broadcast, people's understanding of strange things is more extensive and understanding than before.

There are more people who dare to come out at night than before.

After all, if you know about tricks, sometimes you won't have too much fear of him.

It's like when people see a snake, before they can't tell whether the snake is poisonous or not, they naturally have to stay as far away

It's as far as it goes.

But after learning and knowing that this snake is not only non-venomous, but also docile and rarely hurts people, then everyone dares to face this snake.

Even if you stay away because you hate this creature, you won't be afraid of him too much.

This is the difference in choice that cognition brings to people.

Sometimes the more you know, the more you can find the most correct answer in your choice.

Therefore, when Fang Xing conducted a live broadcast of the tricks to the public, people's fear of tricks was much lower than before, and some young people gradually reduced their fear of tricks after seeing that Fang Xing and the tricks could get along peacefully.

The dark night, which was originally afraid to go out because of the fear of strange things, did not seem so frightening in their eyes.

Then these nightlife, which has been lost for a long time, will naturally be picked up by them.

After all, most of the people who come out to visit the night market are young people, and young people have come out, and those night market owners who have been closed for a long time have naturally returned to employment.

Some of the night markets have also eased up a lot during these two days, and it feels like they are going back to the old days.

The small street that Fang Xing saw was the oldest night market street in his city.

When delivering takeaways before, Fang Xing also ran here many times, because there are several old shops here that make very good snacks, and even Fang Xing will come back and order another one for himself as dinner after running the takeout.

Since he stopped taking out and started doing live broadcasts, Fang Xing has not been to this small street these days.

Suddenly walked here tonight. I also feel a little nostalgic.

Seeing that the side of the street was barely lively, Fang Xing patted his wrist with interest.

"Xing Min, if you want to eat later, you can shake it, and I can buy some for you to eat at home!"

After Fang Xing said this, the bracelet on his wrist vibrated as fast as a fascia gun!

It seems that Xing Min is extremely happy with what Fang Xing said!

Fang Xing walked into the night market and looked at all kinds of things placed on both sides of the road.

At the moment, although the night market is not crowded to the extent that everyone is crowded, there are not too many stalls on either side of the road.

There are stalls that specialize in selling those childhood snacks, there are also places that sell some beautiful cups, and of course, there are more stalls selling cheap clothes and all kinds of small jewelry.

In particular, a seller of daily necessities happens to occupy one of the corners, from towels and blankets to toothbrushes and toothpaste, and then to mops, washbasins, pillowcases, toilet bowls, and wipes!

Fang Xing ignored the calculation, it is estimated that there must be nearly a hundred kinds of goods stacked in this dozen square meters, and he doesn't know how many years the boss has placed it, so that he can do it as much as possible without messing up.

As long as it is used in daily life, almost everything can be found at this booth!

I don't know why, it seems that there are people selling socks in night markets all over the country, and there are so many types and styles of socks that they are scary.

It seems like this is a must in all night markets, and without a separate stall selling socks, it feels like the whole night market is like a disadvantage or something.

When he felt that Fang Xing was still looking left and right with interest, the bracelet on his wrist suddenly vibrated again

"Don't worry, the food is on the other side, and I'll buy it for you when I walk over."

Fang Xing persuaded Xing Min not to be in such a hurry.

Then continue to sweep around the night market stalls unhurriedly.

Although he often runs this small street, he basically comes during the day, and he still needs to rest at night.

And the places he went to were basically connected to the food street at the other end, and in addition to these stalls nearby, there were some clothing stores that he hardly passed through here.

From the time in time to the present

He has been busy with how to survive, and it is the first time that he really takes a break and comes to visit the night market.

So naturally there is a fresh energy.

Looking at these goods, all of which are human stalls, Fang Xing actually feels quite novel.

When I visited the night market in my last life, it was not a night market street composed of pure humans at all.

I think I went to the night market near the school with my friends, and for the people of this world, that night market street is the night walk of the hundred ghosts.

There is duck blood vermicelli soup made by the vampire chef, air-dried bacon made by mummies, silk quilts made by spider demons, and various small items sold by mole demons.

Of course, the items they sell are generally strictly scrutinized to see if they dig into which ancient tomb they dig up and sell the contents of.

Of course, there are also some very special strange things that also set up stalls in the night market, such as some algae fish people, they all have some algae naturally growing on their bodies, so they will sell fresh aquatic weed juice in the night market.

After all, they cut it off and put it in a blender and sell it for money.

Very convenient and fresh!

If the aquatic plants on your body run out, they will grow quickly, so you don't have to worry about running out of stock at all.

People who visit the night market or strange things will habitually go there to order a drink.

After all, there is no harm in drinking this thing except that it is greener than pulling it out.

There are also some zombie bracelets sold, as if to say that the bracelets that have been discarded by zombies are particularly oily and shiny, and they are very good looking, which is very popular with some customers who like bracelets.

Of course, there are also some decryption horror houses opened by the monsters themselves, which are also especially popular among young people, especially students like Fang Xing.

After all, they play roles in the horror house, and they are almost acting in their true colors.

It can be said that in every respect, it is much more fun than a simple human pedestrian street.

Thinking of this, Fang Xing sighed with some sighs.

I don't know when I will be able to reproduce the scenes I am familiar with in this world.

When I felt that Fang Xing was looking for interest, he walked half the street.

Suddenly, a middle-aged uncle in front of him who was selling all kinds of small commodities attracted Fang Xing's attention.

After seeing this middle-aged uncle, Fang Xing's eyes couldn't help but light up!

"I didn't expect it to be!"

On the other side, the stall owner seemed to be in the crowd and suddenly discovered something.

His eyes went from shock to panic, to panic, and then to bewilderment.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was a little dark, it is estimated that he would have changed his face by now.

After seeing the pass, the stall owner seemed to have the first impression that he wanted to escape, but then he realized that he didn't seem to be running away.

He stood up in his seat for a moment, and then sat back down a little bewildered.

The two of them are separated by the crowd like this, you look at me and I look at you.

Fang Xing was now smiling extremely happily.

Three steps and two steps, very excited to walk in front of the stall owner.

"I didn't expect you to be here?"

The stall owner looked at Fang Xing and said with a dry mouth, "I didn't expect you to come here......

The stall owner really didn't expect Fang Xing to come to this night market.

Having said that, don't humans go home directly after the live broadcast?

How can you still be in the mood to come out and visit the night market!

Besides, I said Fang Xing again, didn't you say that you didn't expect this live broadcast, but it was actually live, and you were in a bad mood for such a short time?

If you're in a bad mood, don't you hurry home?

All of a sudden, I came to the night market, what are you here for?

You can't be aware that I'm here, so you want to contact the forces on the human side to capture me!?

I've worked so hard for so many years, and I really haven't hurt anyone!

The stall owner's mind was extremely active at this moment, so active that even his brain, which had been suspended for a long time, couldn't help but beat a little.

"The warehouse I went into is yours, right?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect there to be your living room in there, I went in without your personal permission, I actually thought you were at home at first, I just wanted to go in and say hello to you."

"I'll have to apologize to you for being here, I hope you don't mind."

When the stall owner heard Fang Xing's words, his brain, which had been suspended for a long time, couldn't help beating again.

What does it mean to say these words?

Is this a threat to me?

If you want to say hello to me, could it be that this party still wants to hire another trickster to work for him?

Didn't he already have a trick to help him get his phone? Could it be that there is still a lack of one, the one with the lights on the side?

But now that I have a serious business, I don't want to work for someone else!

It's impossible to work part-time, it's impossible to work in this life, we have our own dignity as monsters!

But what did he mean by the words he said later, and what did he mean by going in and wanting to greet me?

Could it be that he meant that if I didn't listen to him, he would burn all my figurines?

As a human being, how can you be so vicious!

The stall owner's brain was pounding at this time.

But looking at the people around me, I also feel like I can't do anything at this moment.

You can't make a move on the other side in full view, right!?

In case I get wanted in the future, will I be able to set up a stall to make money and buy a figure in the future!?

That's when it happened.

The stall owner suddenly smelled an extremely special smell on Fang Xing's body.

As a trickster, he naturally has a unique ability.

After smelling this smell, the eyes that looked at Fang Xing suddenly changed!