City: Hilarious Commercial Street

Chapter 315. Chapter 315

Mr. Fang, Fang Xuanling, one of Brother Min's men, has the idiom "Fang Mou Du Duan". Last time, he forcibly recreated a strange man with the idiom "Fang slips but can kneel" for himself.

As Brother Min's dog-headed strategist in the commercial street.

During the special days when Brother Min was in control of Datang with one hand and the commercial street with the other, and recuperating from his injuries at the same time, Mr. Fang was the backbone of the supermarket.

But the backbone, there are also times when you have a headache and cannot make a decision.

"You mean, you want to come from the Town God's Temple, or invite a land fairy to find the Great Sage and let him give it to you. This is very difficult."

"Do you know how much impact it will have if a god is invited over?"

"Before the great sage came here, we had never revealed anything about Journey to the West to the outside world."

Li Fei, who knew the price in his heart, nodded helplessly, but the matter has come to this point, if he doesn't find the Great Sage quickly.

As soon as the orcs' siege of the Great Sage is over.

There will be a bloody storm on the grassland, and the battle of Verdun Meat Grinder will be as easy and joyful as seven or eight people fighting in the street in the subsequent violent conflict.

In order to keep the business, maintain stability.
At worst, let the Jade Emperor bring hundreds of immortals here!
Anyway, on our street, are there any ghosts and monsters?
Are you short of a bunch of gods?

"Since you say so, then I will contact the Holy Majesty"

Seeing that Li Fei had made a decision, Mr. Fang stopped persuading him any more. He knew that if he messed around with this matter.

From then on, the orcs will never die with them.

Everyone is here to do business, and if you do tricks or something occasionally, it's like giving benefits to future generations and adding joy to their lives.

But the business of the neighboring store is stuck
Hehe, you don't really think that there are any good people on this street, do you?

Even Megan, who looks the most harmless to humans and animals, is a little lolita who has lived for 800 years. In her 800 years of life, she has learned many times more than everyone else.

Just such an elf with almost full comprehensive ability, still working hard to save money for school.

Therefore, if you are joking, you are joking, but if you mess around in business, it will kill people.

Mr. Fang called Brother Min, but the latter didn't answer, which means that he should be in the Tang Dynasty, otherwise the generals around him must have answered the phone long ago.

Since Brother Min couldn't be contacted right away, Li Fei didn't plan to leave, but asked how the supermarket's business has been since Peng Nan stabbed himself in the back again.

Speaking of this, Mr. Fang pointed to the pile of ghosts and monsters on the first floor of the supermarket and said, "Your strategy of maintaining competition has failed, and now those generals are playing together like idiots."

"You have to find a way to re-establish the three-party confrontation."

Li Fei was not surprised when Mr. Fang explained his strategy in one word.

If you really want to let yourself live to the present, you have only a little bit of struggle experience, and the guy who is even inferior in strategy has deceived these civil servants.

Then Li Fei will set up a golden sculpture on this street when he turns around.

Brag about yourself, you have defeated Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Li Si, Guo Jia, Jia Xu, etc.
And Fang Zong's civil servants have always seen through but not exposed, naturally not because they need a three-way struggle to maintain their status.

But when the generals get restless, the profit of the supermarket will be greater.

Take a look at the meat product section, Meng Wu, Wang Jian, Cheng Yaojin, Lu Bu, Xu Zhu, these guys are euphemistically promoting the quality of Daqin meat.

It's really just an excuse to sit there and do nothing and just grill kebabs.

With meat to eat, can there be less wine?

They were all dizzy from drinking, and when they saw a man, they called brother, and when they saw a woman, they wanted to kiss.

What a shame!
Let’s look at those generals who live a more delicate life. Although they didn’t drink and eat skewers, they gathered together and set up a small stove to warm up the wine while watching videos on their mobile phones or reading books.

Well, what about you!
The symbol of the social man!

Don't think we don't know that you are cosplaying your own warm wine and killing Huaxiong!

The generals don't work collectively, and leave it to the horse boys under him. Mr. Fang can understand, after all, he himself doesn't want to do these servant jobs.

But look outside.

Before you, people from the Three Kingdoms started a new marketing model and sold 90 fruits and vegetables a day.

Now there are gazebos on the street, and cold water, mung bean porridge, and watermelon juice are still provided for free.

But these people who work outside, how can you be more famous than you?

If you come out and sit outside alone, if you are willing to enter the supermarket, the number of people who spend a little will increase by 50%.

"So what do you want to do?"

"It's not up to you?"

After reading the situation in the supermarket, Li Fei asked Mr. Fang, who rolled his eyes three times before throwing the question back.

He, Fang Xuanling, has no tendency to be abused, so how could he help Li Fei think about how to torment these generals?

If you want to start a dispute again, make the three parties incompatible, and focus on business again, it depends on how you, Li Fei, solve it?

But the two-week trip to the detention center made Li Fei grow a lot.

When Mr. Fang kicked the ball back, Li Fei kicked it vigorously and directly hit Mr. Fang's goal.

"Come on, the emperor eats meat, the courtiers have bones, and the servants drink soup"

"Last month, after you saw that brother Zheng drank the life-enhancing potion, you must want to extend your life."

"Those generals are rough and rough, all of them are ordered by me, not by the sky, or they would rather die on the battlefield than die on the hospital bed"

"The people who really care about how to prolong life, besides the emperor, are you civil servants."

"You want me to make up my mind, so you don't want to take the blame for cheating your own people"

"No, no, Mr. Fang, let me tell you!"

"Either you help me with this matter, or we'll mess it up!"

"I'm only 24 years old this year, which one of us can survive!"

After finishing the call, Mr. Fang looked at Li Fei in disbelief. He felt that the man standing in front of him at this moment seemed to have had his mind changed secretly.

"You are growing up a little fast?"

Having received praise from Brother Zheng, and also from Mr. Fang, Li Fei's heart is so happy.

Within a day, I received likes from Qin Shihuang and Fang Xuanling.

I can brag about this for at least three years!No, at the speed of Perlan Street, I can probably blow it for a full three months!

Approval from Qin Shihuang and Fang Xuanling!

Feeling that Li Fei was not easy to fool around, Mr. Fang seemed to be getting serious, he raised his right hand a little, and rubbed his thumb and index finger back and forth.

"understand?"

"money?"

"Correct!"

With three simple sentences, Li Fei knew exactly what Mr. Fang wanted to do.

The three generals are playing together, right?

Then take out the interests to divide them!

If you are really like good brothers who were born and died.

Then in the face of interests, you must stand unswervingly by the side of friendship!

(End of this chapter)