"Hehe!" Zhang Yang smiled proudly, grabbed the sack on the ground and prepared to close the stall and leave.

The old man next to him is still busy. If he is leaving, it will definitely not work if he doesn't say hello to others. After all, he has lent the place to you. Besides, he will inevitably have to disturb others in the future. It is very important to establish a good relationship. Zhang Yang thought of this and quickly walked over and said, "Uncle, do you want me to help?"

When the old man heard Zhang Yang's words, he turned around and asked strangely: "Hmm? What? Are your carrots sold out?"

"Sold out, uncle!"

Although Zhang Yang was covering his face, the old man could see the smile in his heart from the corner of his eyes. He had just looked at Zhang Yang's stall until now, and it was not more than ten minutes. He didn't believe that Zhang Yang had sold out the carrots. He just thought that he came over to lie because he couldn't sell it.

"Look at you! Young people are just ignorant. They have to be down-to-earth in business and take their time step by step! Do you know? You set the price so high, of course there is no business. Listen to the old man, adjust the price and shout for a few more times. Then your bag of radish will not be able to quickly...well...?!!!!"

The old man was quite happy at first. Maybe this was a common problem for the old man. When they saw the young man, they wanted to say something, especially Zhang Yang, the animal ran over so consciously and made him nag. Isn’t this just hitting the gun?

But as he spoke, he felt something was wrong. First of all, Zhang Yang's animal did not look like a lie was exposed at all, and there was still a smile on his eyes. Secondly, when he looked at Zhang Yang's stall, he actually saw that Zhang Yang had tied the empty sack behind the rear frame of the car. What does this mean? This shows that Zhang Yang's words "sold out" just now were not lying.

Zhang Yang looked at the old man's stunned look and felt a sense of pride in his heart, saying, "Uncle, my carrots are indeed sold out! Do you need my help here?"

"Oh...oh... it's sold out? It's OK! I'm worried that your price will be so high that it affects your business. I didn't expect your business to be so good? Okay, okay, since you have sold the carrots, hurry home quickly. There's nothing you can help here!"

The old man felt very embarrassed at this time. What was wrong with saying? He wanted to rely on his seniority to educate the young people today. He never thought that he would indeed sell all the carrots in just a few minutes. Isn’t this just slapping himself in the face?

"Haha, that's OK! Uncle, thank you today! Oh, by the way, I may have to come to you tomorrow to delay. Don't worry, I will delay you for at most half an hour. What do you think?"

Zhang Yang was already full of confidence at this time. The big reason why he had not had business for so long was that he had not mastered the method. Now he knew how to show his selling points of radish. He believed that half an hour was enough to sell all the radish.

"That's how?" said the old man while placing vegetables to others: "It's not bad, but I don't set up such small stalls every day. Sometimes when I have a lot of food, I don't have much status for you."

"Oh, uncle, don't worry about this. At most, I will find my own stall at a week, and I will disturb you at that time!"

Zhang Yang said as he took out more than a dozen yuan of change from his pocket and then stuffed it into the old man's hand.

"Hey, young man, what are you doing?" The old man didn't answer and pushed him back and waved his hand to Zhang Yang repeatedly.

"Uncle, this is my stall fee today. You always have to rent this stall. I should give it some!" Zhang Yang had already thought it through. This old man is indeed a rare good person, but brothers have to settle the score clearly, right? Now he is not able to make money, so he should give it or give it. He can't bully kind-hearted people, right?

"Hey, you guy, you just made those two money. Why are you polite to me, an old man? Anyway, when the stall I set up is not big in the future, you can come and buy it. Don't mention the money or not!"

The old man said this so much that Zhang Yang was considerate. As the saying goes, he met a noble man when he went out, and was afraid that this was the case now. But because of this, Zhang Yang could not take advantage of the old man. He thought, throwing the money at the old man's stall, and regardless of the old man's shouting behind him, he pushed his car and left.

After all, this old man is old and his business is still running. He can't leave his business and go after Zhang Yang to return the money. So he shouted a few times behind Zhang Yang and stopped shouting. He picked up the dozen yuan of change that Zhang Yang had left, and was very moved for a while.

"This young man is good!" The old man was busy and praised Zhang Yang in his heart: "He is polite, knows the general, and does business well. He is indeed a good young man!"

"How come his radish can be sold so expensively and so fast?" The old man felt a little depressed when he thought of this. After all, he was an old "jianghu" who had been selling vegetables in the vegetable market for more than ten years. Why can't he understand the tricks here? Are the tools that young people today really smarter than the elderly? They are more good at doing business?

"No! You have to pay attention tomorrow!" The old man was unwilling to compare himself to such a fledgling boy, so he had already made up his mind to see how Zhang Yang sold the carrots tomorrow.

"The weather is so good today, and the scenery is so beautiful everywhere..."

The person in front of him who was riding a bicycle, wearing a headscarf and humming a little tune was not Zhang Yang? He was feeling more comfortable today than ever, not just because he sold the whole bag of radish, but because he saw a beautiful "money" scene through this incident.

As the name suggests, as long as he makes good use of it, his wealth will naturally roll in. Since God has given him such a great gift, he must make good use of it, follow the times and change his destiny. This is what he should do next.

Who said that people cannot meet people without finding a legitimate job? Who said that people who have professionals cannot make a lot of money? Who said that children who have come from Shanwazi cannot become millionaires?

He Zhangyang is now at this opportunity to prove that all this is wrong. He not only wants to make money, but also makes big money, be a millionaire, drive a luxury car, and pick up beautiful girls, so that everyone who looked down on him before knew that they were all wrong and were outrageously wrong.

(Uh... Please vote, I vote for Lao Bird. I can’t stand on the new book list of categories, thank you!)

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