My stall is a bit fierce

If you use this high-tech product to set up a stall, you might be able to make a fortune again.

After a few weeks, He Xiaoyu was able to get out of bed by herself, and the wound was almost healed, so she was able to be discharged from the hospital.

Thanks to Zhao Zifeng's careful care these past few weeks, he saw that He Xiaoyu was almost recovered, so he decided to go out and set up a stall today. He wanted to buy a batch of electronic products first, and see what goods would be replenished after upgrading the system to level three.

When he came to the pedestrian street, the long-lost scorching sun made him excited quickly. He clapped his hands and yelled at the stalls: "Here you come, everyone, come here and don't miss it. Recently purchased, mosquito repellent, mini electric fan, magic Headphones..."

But after shouting for almost half an hour, no customer came to open the market, which made Zhao Zifeng's voice more and more dull.

Nowadays, when buying things, especially electronic products, the vast majority of people choose to shop online, and those who pay attention to quality go to physical stores, and most of these stalls are second-hand fakes, and no one will buy them at all.

Oops, after thousands of calculations, I missed this point.

Zhao Zifeng regretted it in his heart, slapped himself lightly, and sighed.

Just at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Yo, I didn't expect it was really you!"

Zhao Zifeng thought it was a business visit, he kept raising his head, and said in a good voice, "What does the boss like?"

However, it was Huang Minghao with a pompous expression that caught his eyes.

It's him?How did he come here?
Generally speaking, this kind of upper-class people would not come to this kind of stall.

"You come here..."

"Feifei said, you are a stall operator. I was just a little curious. I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect to find that you are really a stall operator." Huang Minghao sneered, with a hint of contempt and disdain in his words.

Zhao Zifeng didn't care much, he spread his hands and smiled, "I always said it was a stall."

Huang Minghao sneered in his heart, thinking how he could rob a woman with Zhao Zifeng's status, it seemed that he was worrying too much.

"Look at you...you haven't released the market all day, have you?"

Zhao Zifeng scratched his head in embarrassment and nodded.

Huang Minghao pretended to be kind, and waved his hand: "Seeing that you are Feifei's friend, I will help you. Seeing that you are working hard under the scorching sun!"

Zhao Zifeng was taken aback, and immediately opened his eyes wide and smiled, "Then boss, what do you want?"

"I want all of these, how much is the total?"

In a word, Zhao Zifeng was so happy that he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes, and nodded repeatedly: "Oh, the boss is so rich!"

At this moment, Huang Minghao looked at Zhao Zifeng like a pug, wagging his tail at him.

"A total of 980 yuan."

Huang Minghao casually took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills and handed them over: "Come on, 1000 yuan, don't need to look for it!"

"How can this work? No, the rules are the rules..." Zhao Zifeng took the 1000 yuan, and then took out 20 yuan and returned it to Huang Minghao.

But Huang Minghao didn't answer, he waved his hands and said, "Move all these things to my car, I can use them for my dog ​​to play with."

Zhao Zifeng was stunned, a little dazed: "For the dog to play with? These are all electronic products, they will break if you are not careful."

Huang Minghao didn't say a word, the world of the rich and powerful, ant people like you don't need to understand.

Zhao Zifeng went back and forth, sweating profusely, and put all these electronic products into Huang Minghao's Mercedes-Benz.

Afterwards, Huang Minghao answered a phone call with a disdainful expression on his face, "We must keep up with this business. All the staff of our company have been talking for a whole month! That is a project worth 3000 million yuan!"

After hanging up the phone, Huang Minghao turned his gaze to Zhao Zifeng's side, his face became complacent again, and he said with a smile, "How much money can you make in a day like this?"

Zhao Zifeng blinked and stretched out three fingers: "About three..."

"300 yuan? It's okay, it's better than ordinary part-time jobs, just work harder, young people work hard!"

Huang Minghao straightened his chest, looking at the peddlers beside him, his eyes were even more contemptuous.

But at this moment, Zhao Zifeng shook his head and said, "Oh! I'm ashamed! I want to fight hard too, but his strength doesn't allow me!"

strength?

In Gimhae City, talking about strength is talking about wealth, and now his family is worth 30 billion, ranking third in the list of rich people in Gimhae City. Does he, the vendor, tell himself that he has strength?Isn't this just playing tricks?

Zhao Zifeng put all the electronic products into Huang Minghao's car, panting, "Okay."

Huang Minghao looked at Zhao Zifeng's dickish face, and confirmed that he would not be so stupid as to overreach himself to snatch Deng Feifei from him, so he said politely: "Thank you! I will have a chance to drink tea in the future!"

Zhao Zifeng nodded his head, and said with high spirits: "Boss, have a good trip!"

Huang Minghao smugly straightened his collar, started the Mercedes-Benz and finally said: "From now on, let's aim for a daily income of over [-]!"

"Accept your precious words, I will definitely be able to run to 400 million in the future!"

"Okay, farewell!"

Huang Minghao got carried away and started the Mercedes-Benz. He drove for about 100 meters, blinked his eyes, and thought about it: "Wait...he just said...400 million?"

Here, Zhao Zifeng sat on the booth and took out one after another futuristic technology electronic products from the sack, each of which had different special functions.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing today's mission, triggering daily mission rewards, and the sack has evolved into a dimensional bag."

"Ok?"

Zhao Zifeng was stunned for a moment, and saw that the sack in his hand seemed to glow faintly, and then a dark sack came into his eyes.

The bag should be a rubber bag, stretched and very comfortable to the touch, Zhao Zifeng tried to put his hand in it, but suddenly found that there was everything in the Yuan pocket this time.

Pick one up at random: "T-shirt? Pillow? Pan?  …"

However, every time one is taken out, the system will prompt "Purchase, a tight T-shirt, the price is [-], and it has been deducted from the host account..."

Now, Zhao Zifeng became restless, and asked the system: "How did you use the yuan bag this time?"

"Enter the incoming goods in the system, and the dimension bag will be connected to the Wanjie store to pick up the goods by itself."

Zhao Zifeng looked at the T-shirt in his hand and exclaimed in horror: "This T-shirt sells me thirty thousand? This Wanjie store is stealing money!"

"The system will select medium goods by default. If the host has a demand, please fill in the remarks!"

After Zhao Zifeng tried to enter the remarks again, he took another T-shirt, and then the system sent a message: "Incoming goods, a defective T-shirt, the price is four yuan, and it has been deducted from the host account..."

Become!

Zhao Zifeng can now buy goods on his own, and he doesn't need to squeeze the goods market anymore.

Just when Zhao Zifeng was excited, the phone rang suddenly, it was He Xiaoyu calling.

After answering the call, He Xiaoyu's gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zifeng, do you remember what day is today?"

"What? What day?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, then he sighed and said, "Today is my birthday!"

Today is He Xiaoyu's birthday!