I set up a stall in the heavens

"Okay, young people have ambitions, and we will make films together every day in the future!"

The two raised two glasses of soy milk respectively, then clinked glasses and smiled at each other.

The smiles of the two were different, Mr. Mu smiled because he was sure in his heart, while Li Changfeng's smile was much more meaningful.

He had already observed that there was something wrong with Mr. Mu, but he didn't point it out directly.

Besides, he also wants to develop a business empire to try.

Among them, the most important part is the partner. He has to observe whether Zongfu Fu meets the conditions in his heart.

When it comes to setting up a street stall, I just set up a street stall. Li Changfeng didn't bring out the things that are refreshed every three days, but brought back a bunch of goods.

There are all kinds of things inside, such as clothes and shoes, earphone data cables, tempered film mobile phone cases.

The sun was hanging high in the sky, and it was extremely hot. Mr. Mu Yazhi and Li Changfeng put up their stalls on the street, and it was so hot that they didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Mr. Mu is already in a daze, his heart is full of question marks.

No matter what he did, he didn't expect that when he came out to set up a street stall, he really set up a street stall. He held back all the question marks in his heart, so he didn't ask that sentence.

"Why don't you sell rat poison?"

Their stall is a legal stall, and they paid ten yuan for the stall fee.

Li Changfeng sat on the chair, swayed his legs crossed and hummed. Although the heat was getting hotter and no one came to buy things, he was still very happy.

In contrast, Mr. Mu is not so relaxed, his heart is suffering.

From his professional point of view, the people these things are aimed at are low-level office workers.

Earn their money, or set up a stall to earn, how much can you earn?

But it is different when rat poison is taken out and sold.

He secretly thought in his heart.

"As soon as Li Changfeng took out the rat poison, he would immediately persuade him to cooperate directly with others, which would be more beneficial."

It's been a long time, and there is still no one, and it's already noon.

Mr. Mu finally couldn't help but said.

"Little brother, why don't we go have a meal first, and then come back and look at the stall."

What he didn't expect was that Li Changfeng looked at him seriously and said.

"When you set up a stall like this, you can't leave people at all times. In this way, you stay here and look at the stall first, and I'll go buy something to eat."

Mr. Mu was speechless. How long ago had he been down and out like this.

"Or, I'll order a takeaway."

While talking, he was about to place an order on his mobile phone, but he was stopped by Li Changfeng unexpectedly.

"Stop, in this business, you have to persist in the spirit of bearing hardships. Without this spirit, you can't make money. I'll be back soon."

After speaking, Li Changfeng ran away in a hurry, leaving Mr. Mu staring at the stall by himself.

Looking at the stall with a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but have an idea in his mind, why didn't he just sell these things when Li Changfeng came back.

Thinking of this, a smug expression appeared on his face. He has been the boss for more than ten years, isn't it a piece of cake to sell this little thing?

Looking at the passers-by, just as he was about to hawk, he suddenly found that it was difficult for him to say those words to greet customers!

After struggling for a while, he finally yelled out.

"Take a look. Don't miss it when you pass by. They are all high-quality goods. They will be closed when they are sold out at noon."

There were so many people coming and going, some even passed by, but no one paid attention to him.

It made him extremely embarrassed.

At this time, Li Changfeng was upstairs not far away, ordering a gnawing chicken with a cup of cold tea next to him.

Li Changfeng, who observed President Mu's performance while eating, looked extremely comfortable, as if he would eat more than watching a TV series.

Whether or not Mr. Mu will be a partner is still to be determined.

As long as he fulfills the goal in Li Changfeng's heart, he can be selected.

You know, as long as he is willing to release the news and has already told the magical effects of various things, there will definitely be an endless stream of people who will come to buy it.

But it is not easy to develop a business empire that can sell ordinary things.

Mr. Mu in front of the stall was very embarrassed at this moment, very embarrassed.

Since when did no one dare to listen to what he said?

Seeing the people around rushing on their way like ghosts without even looking at him, Mr. Mu immediately felt relieved.

Now he doesn't have to worry, someone will recognize him.

So he came up with a bold idea, he wanted to go directly to the street to stop people!

Think about it, just do it, Mr. Mu turned up the sleeves on his arms, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned directly to the stall.

"Everyone, do you know why I sell things during the day? Because the style at night doesn't match my goods, so you can see my goods more clearly during the day!"

"The ones that are sold at night have ghosts in their hearts, and they dare not show them to the big guys!"

What he said really aroused the interest of some people, and a guy wearing peas shoes and tight pants came to his stall.

asked with great interest.

"Brother, do you know how to put a film on your phone?"

"Yes!"

This was the first business order, and Mr. Mu hurriedly accepted it. He almost had tears in his eyes. It was really not easy.

Before he came out to set up a stall, Li Changfeng taught him how to put a film on his mobile phone, so he is also full of confidence now.

He took the mobile phone handed over by the spirited guy, and then used a tool to peel off the film.

Mr. Mu took it apart very seriously, but he didn't expect that as soon as he tore off the film, his hand slipped and he dropped the phone to the ground.

Silence, deadly silence.

The spirited guy and Mr. Mu looked at each other. First, the spirited guy couldn't help it, but he didn't get angry, as if he hadn't gotten over the emotion of losing his phone.

"This mobile phone has been with me for five years, and it is the first time that I have contributed to the film."

Mr. Mu, who has walked through countless turbulent waves, how can such a small matter trouble him?

After pondering for a while, President Mu began to speak. "Young man, look at this, how much is your mobile phone, I will compensate you."

The spirited boy showed an extremely painful appearance, as if it wasn't his mobile phone that was broken, but his wife died.

"My mobile phone has been with me for five years, and I already have a deep relationship with it. Without this mobile phone, I will lose a lot of rank in playing games!"

"If you don't have 5000 yuan today, you won't be able to open your stall."

The spirited boy spoke extremely righteous words, Mr. Mu felt that it was a pity for this young man to be a spiritual boy.

If you go to be a group speaker, you may be able to succeed.

The mobile phone that has been with Li Changfeng for five years has feelings, which makes Mr. Mu a little dumbfounded. He came out to accompany Li Changfeng to set up a stall on the first day, and he paid five thousand in compensation.

With such an impressive record, he himself was speechless.

Mr. Mu looked around and found that Li Changfeng was not here, so he was relieved.

Before Li Changfeng came, he thought about solving this matter as soon as possible.

"Well, if you say WeChat, I'll forward it to you directly. Hurry up, I still have to do business."