City: Hilarious Commercial Street

Chapter 162 162. Have you forgotten what our profession is?
The selling price of goods determines the turnover.

This is a dead rule of the system, and no one can change it.

Even if something with a market price of 100 million is sold for 100 yuan, in the system's records, its turnover is [-] yuan, not [-] million.

So Li Fei has been emphasizing it with everyone.

Your price should be reasonable and normal.

Don't just cut the main artery and let the blood out, or go directly to the high-income group to afford it.

So now in the commercial street, this extreme sales model makes Li Fei sometimes want to strangle some bastards by their necks and force them back into his own world.

Obviously you have a system mall in your hands.

Once the business is done, you can exchange it for various magical items from the system.

Why did Mao make things so complicated?

Do you have to come up with some tricks to look particularly awesome?
Looking at Brother Kang who went back to the marketing center to redo the marketing plan.

Li Fei sighed, he dared to bet five yuan, this product will be brought over later, it will still be a marketing plan full of white prostitution.

"Made. Teach them by hand, but they still refuse to learn. I really wish I could give them a vacation."

"Wait. Why didn't I think of this."

Li Fei suddenly found that he was influenced by the orc food stall and the sea monster Qingba.

Why do these three bastards have to be in the supermarket?

Obviously, these three goods can be sent away.

Let them see the great rivers and mountains of future generations, and taste the delicacies from all over the world.

I just want to be on the tip of my horns here, insisting on conquering these three men?

As long as the three of them are not around, the supermarket's business is still up to him?

Thinking of this, Li Fei felt that this plan was feasible.

There are so many cities across the country and so many tourist attractions all over the world.

These three bumpkins had no chance to play.

"Hey. See if I didn't arrange the three of you clearly this time?"

There was only one person in the staff lounge, and a smile appeared on Li Fei's face that a trick was about to start.

Just then, Peng Nan called.

Li Fei wanted to hand over the Three Emperors' Travels to him.

I only woke up in the early morning, and just after waking up, another big task was dumped on my head, and Peng Nan immediately became unhappy, is he still a veteran?
Why did Mao throw one incident after another on his head?
But after Li Fei said that this was the trip of the Three Emperors at their own expense and they needed someone to take them to have fun together, Peng Nan took over the matter.

Anyway, he couldn't bear it at the disco.

In a venue with hundreds of people, one night is enough to make some troubles.

Five 6000 people?
After the Three Emperors and Li Fei left last night, it was a complete disaster scene.

If it weren't for the security robot.

Maybe there were at least four or five more group fights on this street last night.

reason?

That high-tech aerial jumping platform is one of the culprits.

Who told the world that there are no anti-gravity skirts for sale?
The wind blowing from below is enough to make any kind of skirt bloom on the spot.

The old perverts sitting down don't care what your face looks like, just hurry up from below, because it's just that imaginative touch of amorous feelings.

Well, then the security robot has a job to do.

Especially that soft persuasive robot.

It also forced the two of them to vomit sober on the spot.

Now I have the opportunity to shake the pot, and I can also travel around the country with Sanhuang, shopping and eating everywhere.

Can!Worthy of being an old iron!

After hanging up Peng Nan's phone happily, Li Fei, who was in a good mood, saw Brother Kang rushing over as soon as he went out, and handed over a newly released marketing plan to him.

The solemn expression was as if the Zheng family had already crossed the Yellow River.

Read it casually.

Some things were beyond Li Fei's expectation.

The discount is indeed much more reasonable. There is no such thing as before, you buy a piece of meat, I will give you a full set of knives, you buy a bed, and I will give you a house purchase subsidy.

"Okay! Well done!"

Li Fei patted Brother Kang on the shoulder in relief. He was in a good mood and said about the trip smoothly.

"A good event will be arranged for you tomorrow, so that you can go outside and have fun!"

"Forehead?"

After listening to Li Fei's words, Brother Kang's expression of looking mentally retarded made the former almost slap the marketing plan on his face.

"Have you forgotten that we are emperors?"

"Although the morning morning is not open every day, we can't leave for more than a week."

Li Fei: "Damn! I really forgot about it."

Li Fei, who found a huge loophole in the travel plan, blushed, and at the same time, he thought about the speed of the current transportation, and felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

Eight hours of high-speed rail, eight hours of sightseeing, and eight hours of high-speed rail.

There are 24 hours in this day, isn't it clearly arranged?

There are tricks, there are tricks.

Just lie down on the high-speed rail.

Li Fei, who was in a happy mood, asked Brother Kang to follow the marketing plan and start the big promotion immediately. He didn't notice that a certain boy of Brother Kang had slipped away from another stairwell to the left of the marketing center.

In fact, although the Three Emperors have always been clamoring for the phrase "there is no two kings in the country".

But private communication still exists.

This is done to avoid going too far.

Or go to the other party for a truce by yourself, making it appear that you are bowing your head.

So simply set up an official post of envoy.

This emissary of Brother Kang not only has an excellent memory, but also has amazing feet.

If you participate in long-distance running or marathon, maybe you can win the championship.

He quickly slipped out of Perlan Street, and arrived at the Sanjin Street Police Station, which is currently called the All-Star, in three minutes and 20 seconds.

Director Li and Deputy Director Ying are in the first stage.

Seeing an official from the Qing Dynasty coming in through the main entrance, the two of them knocked down blood pressure and quick-acting heart-resisting pills, almost imitating a certain police officer surnamed Wang, and came up with a routine of 'I'm dizzy' on the spot.

Director Li, with a trembling voice, asked with a trembling body, "Brother, if your emperor wants to come and join in the fun, if you want to join in the fun, then please go back. My temple is too small to accommodate other people." A big Buddha"

The envoy arched his hands, and the words he spoke made Director Li's beating heart slow down a lot.

It's okay, it's okay, I just came here to find them.

As long as it's not a group of people coming over, it doesn't matter!
Come in, come in, get out of here after talking.

Otherwise, be careful, I will stun you on the spot with a baton!
At this time, Brother Zheng and Brother Min, who were sitting in the small private room, were chatting with a group of celebrities who kept the small private room.

If it wasn't for the fact that all the mobile phones were confiscated, no matter what this group of people said, they would have to take a photo with these two big brothers.

nothing else.

Just two words.

Awesome.

It's just that the smiles on the faces of the stars gradually disappeared when they saw officials from the Qing Dynasty coming in.

It's over, the last one of the three emperors on Perlan Street. Do you want to come in and sit down?
Is this what a heart attack feels like?
So whose turn is it to get out of here?
(End of this chapter)