The success of the wind yin made Li Sanyi and the three of them feel ashamed.

"Li Sanyi - come out and start a live broadcast!"

Li Sanyi, who was named, only felt that his face in this life was almost lost, he got out of the car with his head down, took the mobile phone in Feng Yin's hand, raised his head appointedly, and started the live broadcast.

With the shouts of the wind, there were really a lot of people around.

These people surrounded the business car with Li Sanyi's incomprehensible gaze, and tried to reach upward, shouting, "Bring me a set of red ones." ”

"Bring me that pink, tuba set."

"Get me one of the men's swim trunks."

Grabbed it.

Li Sanyi, who turned on the live broadcast, was quickly squeezed to the back by the crowd.

[What kind of scene is this?] Isn't it the live broadcast room of the wind chanting? 】

What is the wind chanting for? Is that underwear? 】

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze - eighty-one sets, one price."

"Give you the red one."

"Brother, that number is too big, you can't wear it, come here."

"Girl, if you listen to me, just wear this set, and you will definitely be out of the circle."

Feng Yin enthusiastically collects money, reminding everyone to scan the code, and can accurately take out the right size for everyone.

"Lin Yu, get on board! Not enough! ”

"Oh!"

Lin Yu got out of the car with a black plastic bag, was dragged up from under the car by the wind, and also stood on the roof of the car.

"Open, sell!"

Lin Yu didn't understand what was going on, so he passively opened the plastic bag, took out one and bought one.

A few bags of goods were sold when Li Sanyi and others didn't figure it out.

At this time, Feng Yin was sitting on the roof of the car and counting the money.

"Three thousand two hundred, plus the code scanning, yes, today's income is okay."

OK?

It's good to make a lot of money.

Li Sanyi stepped forward in a daze, looked at Feng Yin and asked his own questions.

"How do you... Just sold? ”

Feng Yin shook his phone and said, "Didn't you come here once last time, I added their internal group." ”

"Today, a director came to cast temporarily, it is a scene that requires underwear or swimsuits, many people are not prepared, and it is always difficult to borrow underwear and swimsuits."

Feng Yin put a handful of banknotes into a plastic bag, carried them very casually, jumped off the roof of the car, and shouted Li Sanyi to get in the car and leave.

Li Sanyi looked at the camera in the live broadcast room and said with a sigh: "No wonder Fengyin can make money." ”

A short live broadcast of the stall is over.

In the car, Feng Yin took the mobile phone of the live broadcast and began to chat with netizens.

[Selling underwear is disgusting, so perverted! ] 】

[It's just a little trick of speculation. 】

[More than 3,000 yuan, as for being happy like this, poor is poor, no vision. 】

These are all picked out by Feng Yin, after all, there are not many people who scold her now.

"This black fan, it doesn't matter if you say I'm ugly, but you say I'm poor and can't get rich, I buried you with my own hands, do you believe it?"

"Speculation? All trading in the world is speculative, and you want to do something speculative, but unfortunately you don't have that IQ. ”

"It's disgusting to sell underwear, it's really when you see anything, don't wear it next time you go out."

"What am I afraid of, I am poor and upright."

The stable output of the wind is very happy to chat with netizens, and it is still suitable for her.

"Someone is looking for me to connect with the microphone, or is it a big account, what does this person want to do? Is it rubbing my heat? ”

"It's not new that I'm thick-skinned, what's all the fuss."

(End of chapter)