Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 321 Perfect Planning
After Liu Dehua finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the shop regardless of everyone's reaction.

"Gudong, Gudong!" He stretched out his hand to grab the water glass and took a few sips, then turned to look at Wang Xiaohu and asked, "Brother Hu, do you think they will really come in? You have to pay when you enter the store. I'm really the first See you once!"

"Hehe, of course they will come in, you underestimate the greed of people!" Wang Xiaohu smiled lightly, squinting at the hesitant crowd outside the door and said slowly: "It's like buying a lottery ticket, knowing that the chance of winning is very low , but there are still a lot of people jumping on it like headless chickens, because compared to the million-dollar prize, ten yuan is just a drop in the bucket, and everyone is thinking of luck, what if I can win it?"

"As for the antique appraisal, it is more practical and easier than the invisible grand prize. Just watch, they will definitely come, and...they are no longer rare!"

"That's right, brother Hu's move is really amazing!" Xiaopang stared at Wang Xiaohu excitedly: "Brother Hu, are you sure you haven't gone to business school?"

Hearing Xiaopang's words, Wang Xiaohu smiled and shook his head.

"It's simply unbelievable. I'm afraid even many outstanding students from business schools may not be able to come up with such an outstanding plan!" Xiao Pang's eyes were gleaming.

"Ahem, Fatty, is this... very powerful?" Liu Dehua coughed twice, and looked at Fatty strangely.

In his opinion, this opening is too weird, without the grandeur of gongs and drums, and you have to collect money when you enter the store, who would come!
"It's not only amazing, it's perfect!" Xiaopang said excitedly: "Brother Hu's plan has taken into account all the psychology of people from different classes and spending power!"

"If you really want to sell antiques, those who can afford it will naturally not care about the entrance fee of ten yuan, and those who come with the mentality of appraising antiques to take advantage of it will also not be stingy with the entrance fee of ten yuan. Another penny-pinching person, they may not enter the store, but they will definitely not miss the activities outside the door!"

"In this world, not everyone's brains are bright enough, but the lifting of the tripod gives those who rely on their strength to see hope, and they will also participate in it!"

Xiaopang's saliva flew straight away, and he became more and more excited as he spoke: "In other words, Brother Hu's plan not only takes into account the consumption power, consumption psychology, consumer class, but also the intelligence and physical strength of ordinary people, and adopts a differentiated approach. , everyone is curious, everyone is lucky, and everyone is greedy for gain, so unless those people are indifferent by nature, I am afraid that everyone will be attracted when they hear such news. Within three days, the name of Zhenbao Pavilion will definitely be It resounds throughout Baihe City!"

"But, if someone really can lift the big tripod, wouldn't we lose it?" Liu Dehua asked, holding his nose.

"The Hezheng Shuding Ding weighs more than 700 catties. It is so difficult to lift it. Although there were some overlords who lifted the Ding Ding in ancient times, it was no one in a million. If there is really someone who can lift this big Ding, he will How can it be a mortal, this kind of person is hard to find, it is definitely worthwhile to spend an antique to make friends!" The corner of the fat man's mouth lightly said: "Besides, if someone can really lift it, it would be a good thing for us. The door pillars, now there is a tripod in front of the door, but it can forge the reputation of our Zhenbao Pavilion, killing two birds with one stone!"

"I'm going, it's so powerful, it's Brother Hu!" After hearing what the fat man said, everyone looked at Wang Xiaohu with admiration.

"Ahem, it's so-so!" Wang Xiaohu smiled coyly. At first, he was thinking of making a real name. As long as there is a big cauldron at the door, there is no need for Liu Jiu's proficient counterfeiting skills. He wanted to add a little fun to the opening. , that will think of so many things.What consumer psychology, differentiated treatment, he has never heard of these terms.

"Hua Zi, take your brothers to watch, today's Zhenbao Pavilion should be very lively!"

"Well, Brother Hu, don't worry, with me, Andy Lau, I don't believe that anyone would dare to make trouble under my nose!" Andy Lau patted his chest vigorously.

"I have to pay to enter the store? It's too tricky!"

"It's only ten yuan. If I can find a fake, at least I can earn 10,000+?"

"10,000+? Hehe, ten times the compensation. If you want to find a fake antique worth millions, the compensation will be tens of millions!"

"Ten million, oh my god, I can't spend my whole life! Then what are we waiting for, let's go, I don't believe that there are really antique shops and no fakes!"

"I still don't think it's reliable, ten yuan is money, and the big tripod at the door is also good, I'll go and have a look!"

Sure enough, as Xiaopang said, the crowd quickly diverted.

"Dangdang Dangdang!" Many people gathered in front of the cauldron to study confidently.

"Magnifying glass, five yuan a piece, five yuan a piece, you can't lose money if you buy it for five yuan, and you can't be fooled if you buy it for five yuan!" At this moment, a voice of peddling on the side of the road sounded.

Hearing this voice, many spectators who planned to study the cauldron immediately moved over.

"Bring me one!"

"I want one too...!"

"I came first, okay, don't grab it!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, we have them all! The stock is sufficient!" Looking at the crazy crowd, Huang Mao's face was already blooming: "Sure enough, with the right brother, making money is just like playing!"

"Get out of the way, I want to raise the tripod!" At this moment, a thunderous roar made people's eardrums hurt.

Turning his head, he saw a muscular and strong man approaching, and the people beside him gave way one after another.

The strong man walked up to the cauldron, shaking his head and flexing his muscles, attracting everyone's attention.

"I wonder if he can lift it! Look at those muscles, they are so big!"

"If this is lifted up, it will be posted!"

"Ah...ha!" Amid everyone's discussion, the big man held the cauldron in both hands and roared, veins popping out on his arms.

"It's moving, the tripod is moving, look!"

Seeing the big cauldron move, everyone looked excited.

"Bang" the big man tried for a long time, the sweat on his forehead was like rain, he squatted on the ground and panted heavily: "Whoa, whoa!"

"Hey, it's a pity, but the cauldron can turn, so there is still hope!"

"Well, that makes sense!"

"Cut, what looks good is not useful, how useful are muscles? Let me show you what strength is needed!" Several shirtless migrant workers crowded over.

Although these migrant workers look thin and can't even see much muscle when they stretch out their hands, their strength is real. It is common for them to carry hundreds of catties of sofa furniture upstairs.

"Hehe, I really thought muscles were for viewing! He's weak, but it doesn't mean we can't either!" A group of tendon muscles who often exercise at first glance surrounded them with complacency.

"Wrist pads and knee pads! High-strength, high-toughness pressurized wrist pads, protect joints, prevent strain, and are most suitable for high-intensity sports like lifting a tripod...!"

"Well, get me a pressurized wristband!"

"Give me a knee pad!"

"I want a full set, is there any waist protection?"

Zimao chuckled: "There are...everything you want!"

(End of this chapter)