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No.21 Track and field competition has never been so reckless

In about two hours, there were many people who stopped and watched, but none of them actually started, fifteen yuan, a lot of money.

Wang Mingyuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

When he was wondering if he had to lower the price again, he suddenly heard the noodle stall owner shouting at him: "Here you come."

"Come? What's coming?"

Wang Mingyuan was a little confused.

He saw the noodle stall owner put the stove and pot on the tricycle. The small table threw it on the car, and the gauze shook the dough and various seasonings. His chubby figure was as flexible as a monkey at this moment. He quickly rushed up the tricycle cushion, put the brakes, pedaled his feet, rushed out of the tunnel entrance, followed the main road, and disappeared from the corner soon.

A complete set of movements is as skilled as if I have had muscle memory after countless trainings.

Let’s look at the others, the situation is similar.

Seeing this, Wang Mingyuan suddenly realized that there was a big block to investigate.

He pulled off the two dresses hanging on the branches, tied them up in a random ball, stuffed them into his backpack, swung the backpack on his shoulders, and squeezed out the crowd a few times. He happened to see several big blocks rushing towards his direction.

Just next to the two, a woman followed her. When she saw Wang Mingyuan coming out, she reached out and shouted: "It's that young man, speculating!"

I'm a carp!

Wang Mingyuan suddenly understood that his feelings were reported.

This woman was impressed by her. She had seen the clothes that Wang Mingyuan had sold before. She was also the one with the strongest desire to buy among everyone. She had been irritating to bargaining with Wang Mingyuan, wanting to spend ten yuan to buy a light yellow five-six-style skirt. Wang Mingyuan, who was so annoyed that he could not stand it, directly refused.

I thought she was just a little stingy, but who would have thought she would report Wang Mingyuan directly.

Will it be ruined if you can't get it?

It's so vicious!

Wang Mingyuan still had so much care about it now. He quickly stuffed the things into his backpack, swung them on his back, and immediately ran away.

It's a big charge to speculate.

Seeing this, the few big blockers immediately followed and shouted, "Stop it..."

Only fools are so obedient.

Wang Mingyuan ran faster.

He was like a headless fly, rushing around the streets or alleys. He didn't know how long he had been running. He just felt his chest undulating violently, like a worn-out bellows, thrusting the air, and his heart was even more thumping, as if he was about to jump out directly.

Until he could no longer bear it, he had to stop in a alley, leaning on his knees, gasping for breath, his legs were even more sore and soft, and he couldn't help but tremble, and his head was dizzy.

This is the sequelae of sudden and intense exercise.

"Damn it, I have never been so reckless even if I participate in track and field competitions in my life!"

Wang Mingyuan cursed inwardly, and after staying for a while, he gritted his teeth and continued to walk through the alley until he was sure that he had really thrown away the big blocks, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and fell down against the wall.

Just this time, he ran wildly and exhausted him.

In this era, love needs to have good physical strength to do business, otherwise it will be really fatal!

Hey...

Wang Mingyuan slapped his head: "I'm so stupid. There is a teleportation artifact in my head, and I actually forgot to use it!"

If you encounter something similar again, you can teleport back and wait for the limelight to come.

Unexpectedly, the things were not sold, but were chased for so long, making it difficult to do business!

After resting for a long time, Wang Mingyuan gradually recovered.

The passenger transport center is not allowed to go to for the time being, now we can only go to other places to try our luck.

Wang Mingyuan put on his backpack again, walked out of the alley with great caution, and walked onto the street carefully.

There are actually many vendors on the way, but most of them are nearby farmers who go to the city to sell fruits and vegetables grown from their own fields. These are not included in the control and are also needed by residents in the city, which is a very normal transaction.

Occasionally, I can also encounter a few people selling needles and thread on their backs.

Wang Mingyuan walked along the way and saw a button-selling person. He was the best businessman, but he was hiding like a thief.

From a woman who just bought a button, Wang Mingyuan learned that the fabric was tight, and at least he could buy cloth to make clothes through cloth tickets, but the buttons were even tighter. The selling point of these small things with low value was safer because of the large audience and low prices, and the business was also excellent.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Mingyuan knew what his problem was.

It’s not that the women’s skirts I sell are expensive, but that the audience is too small. The key is that this small county is not as good as a big city. It’s incomparable to the consumption capacity or the openness of thoughts. Even if you buy these skirts, there are not many people who are embarrassed to wear them.

However, I brought all the things, so I can't take them back.

Wang Mingyuan still wants to give it a try. If he has no money, it will be useless to return to Zhangjiaao.

He was just walking on the street, looking for the next sale point.

Unconsciously, Wang Mingyuan came to the cinema in Mangxian and saw the cement black spots at the entrance of the cinema saying: Today's movie "Little Flower", love, war.

"Little Flower", an ordinary name. Wang Mingyuan has never heard of this movie. What he is familiar with are the eternal classics such as Shangganling, the tunnel war, the five golden flowers, and Liu Sanjie.

It is probably because of the words love and war marked. At this time, a long queue was lined up at the ticket office at the entrance of the cinema. Most of them were young men, and there were many young girls.

Wang Mingyuan wanted to leave, but suddenly a flash of inspiration in his head...Love?

Nowadays, there are very few entertainment activities, and watching movies is undoubtedly the most high-end, elegant and high-end. Seeing their enthusiasm and shouting for buying tickets, Wang Mingyuan suddenly realized it.

The movie tickets for 250 yuan per day are not very high, but they are definitely a good opportunity to pick up girls.

It is also difficult for men to explain clearly that when hormones are stimulated, they can always do some impulsive things.

If... if a girl likes the clothes she sells, she may look at her admiration and her admirers will try their best to satisfy her.

It seems to be selling at the entrance of the cinema, which is a very good choice!

Wang Mingyuan suddenly felt a sense of blessing to his soul.

He immediately came over, took out a skirt from his bag, spread it out with his hands, and waved past everyone, shouting in a small voice: "Selling skirts, selling skirts, fifteen yuan per piece, real good material, wrinkle and wear-resistant, good quality, smooth dressing, bright colors, and novel and fashionable styles."

"Do you want to get the girl's heart? Do you want the girl you like to be more beautiful and charming? Do you want the girl you love to be attentive? Do you want to make your little brother who is secretly convinced to be one step closer... Come on, buy one quickly. If you can't buy it, you can't be fooled, you can buy sweet love..."

Originally, Wang Mingyuan took out his skirt to show it, which was already eye-catching enough, and this shout was even more amazing.

Wang Mingyuan was calling out to the psychology of young men and women who were in love. It was really tricky and accurately hit the softness in their hearts. He obviously felt it was very expensive, but he still wanted to show off his skills.

Moreover, when I watch movies frequently, I have much more knowledge of the outside world than ordinary people and are much more open.

Looking at these young men and women's eager and eager eyes, Wang Mingyuan knew that there must be a chance.

As expected, a few young men and women immediately ignored the queue and came over. Without saying a word, they picked it up and paid for the style and skirt they wanted. In a blink of an eye, five or six pieces were sold.

Some people got it, and those who were hesitant were like they were given a cardiotonic agent, and more people surrounded them.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer skirts in the backpack, some people simply didn't look at them, grabbed one in their hands and paid the money directly.

More than a dozen skirts were sold out in just a moment.

Those who didn't get it, and some people asked with anticipation: "Is there any more? Is there any more?"

Wang Mingyuan waved his hand: "It's gone for the time being. If you want it, I'll come back on April 5th. I'll be here. Then, you are welcome to come and buy it."

"April 5th, so long?" Someone murmured in dissatisfaction.

"Brother, this time I'm just trying it out for the first time. I don't bring much. I can bring more next time. However, it takes a lot of time to travel to the south and I'll take more time. If you are interested, I'll be here next time, come early." Wang Mingyuan explained the reason.

"Do you have men's clothes and white shirts? If so, I'll help me bring two sets next time!" A girl blushed and asked, "I'll give it to someone."

"It's a love lover, yes, yes, of course!" Wang Mingyuan smiled. The girl's face turned even more violent.

"Is there any of this style?" Some girls even asked with pictures from the magazine and pictorial.

...

Wang Mingyuan dealt with it one by one and kept what they wanted in his heart.

Next time, I have to bring more.
Chapter completed!
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