The next day, three tea peddlers set off.

After a good winter vacation, it turned out to be a street stall. Guanshan was a little unacceptable to this gap. After all, he was a million-dollar person, so it was too much to do this. The reason why Fan Li was willing to give up the game controller and ran to the street to practice stalls was to experiment with the new luck he had just obtained - the City of Golden Fortune.

After using this fortune, specify the goods to be sold, and then the Jinyun City will show the best place to sell these goods. At this moment, Fan Li designated the goods as his uncle's Pu'er tea to see how much sales the Jinyun City can have.

When the eagle sight in the air scans the ground, golden lines will appear to flow throughout the city. Some of these lines are thick and some are thin, and many places are even blank. The thick means that the expected sales volume is high, and a blank place may not be sold for a day.

Fan Dahai, who was driving, was still muttering in his heart, because the first stop of their stall was at the entrance of the park, where would there be abortions in the early morning? According to his idea, he should go to a street where professional tea sells. Everyone who goes there wants to buy tea, all of which are the target people, and the flow of people is also larger.

But his nephew insisted, so Dahai compromised. Maybe he thought it was a game where his nephew wanted to play a tea-selling game, so he played it with him. Anyway, he had bought all the remaining ones.

When I arrived at the entrance of the park, I hung a sign and didn't shout, and just waited for the guests to come. The joke was that this was the thickest place in the golden thread, and there was no reason not to be sold.

The brand says - authentic Pu'er, 60 per catty, no bargaining.

Guan Shan looked at the simple truck and curled his lips, "Old Fan, you look down on business too much, right? You don't shout or bargain. At least you have advertising songs for selling Jinke. "

Fan Li sat under the shade of the tree and started playing with his phone: "Just wait and see, either you can shout a few times when you are idle."

Guan Shan didn't do such a troublesome thing, so he also started playing with his mobile phone, leaving behind an embarrassing Fan Dahai. He didn't seem to shout, but when he went to play with his mobile phone, it was a bit too uncomfortable to be doing business, and it made people see that he was not a serious businessman.

Fan Li can clearly see that after arriving at the location, Xiao Fan Li appeared. He was neither the brave man in the test paper war nor the novice in the negotiating battlefield, but became a tea seller. Damn, why did he wear a green hat with the word "tea" on his head!?

I don't want to be cuckolded!

Fan Li's roar in his heart was useless. The cuckolded little Fan Li began to work hard to attract customers and kept dancing tea-selling dances at the stalls.

Really, I don't have any sight.

However, as Xiao Fanli danced, the golden thread became heavier and heavier. In the end, the stall had burst out with golden light, which looked very gorgeous.

At this time, Guan Shan was still joking: "Old Fan, do you think if we chat with people and sell tea now, would we be regarded as a scam-selling tea girl on the Internet?"

Before Fan Li could answer, a group of old men wearing uniform training clothes suddenly walked out of the park. It turned out that an elderly group kung fu competition was held nearby, and these old men were here to rehearse. Seeing that there were tea sellers at the door, the old men were intrigued and came to see the goods.

Although it is the second most popular Pu'er, it is genuine and the price is not expensive, so there are quite a few people who buy it. You can share it with each pound of sweet potato. Many old men don’t drink tea, but everyone is buying it, so they buy some.

The 50-person team bought more than 100 kilograms of tea, which made Fan Dahai very happy. After seeing off the old man, Fan Dahai said excitedly: "It's so prosperous here. The goods have been cleared. You are waiting here. I'll go back to the warehouse to pull another 200 kilograms!"

Wang Dahai was so bullied. Fan Li looked at it with Hawkeye. The fortune here was gone, and it would be useless to continue to put it on. However, Fan Dahai didn't believe this. After bringing the goods back, he insisted on continuing to set up a stall here.

While checking the goods and picking out the tea cakes that have problems due to poor storage, Fan Li said, "Okay, the next point is not far from here anyway. Let's take action separately. You send us over and then come back and continue to put it."

Seeing the tea cakes being picked out, Fan Dahai felt a little distressed. It was all money. But Fan Li would never do such an immoral business. He would definitely throw away the tea cakes with problems, and even if he had to lose money, he would have to do this. If there was a problem with drinking, even if the police uncle didn't come to him, he would feel guilty.

In this way, the troops were divided into two groups. Fan Dahai continued to stay in the park, while Fan Li and Guanshan set up stalls at the entrance of the bookstore not far away. About an hour later, a large customer who came to the bookstore to buy books directly packed Fan Li's 100 kilograms of tea. I don't know whether it was to give gifts everywhere during the Spring Festival or to sell tea eggs.

Fan Li didn't care what the other party bought so much, but it would be fine if he sold it all. The golden thread here also disappeared, and he patted his butt and returned to the park with a look of surprise.

Guan Shan really can't figure it out. Is it so easy to do business in Nima? In less than two hours, more than 200 kilograms of tea were sold? Even though Nima does this business, who would sigh that life is not easy and go on the street to sell arts?

Guan Shan couldn't figure it out, and Fan Dahai couldn't figure it out either. He squatted here for a long time, but he sold out and came back, but he didn't even open it once.

It doesn't make sense. It's obviously half a street, and it's still so popular just now, why... Oh, am I really not the talent for doing business?

Fan Dahai fell into deep self-doubt.

Next, Fan Dahai completely obeyed the rules. Fan Li said he would go wherever he went. Fan Li said there was no trouble here, and he would never doubt that he would pack up immediately. After a day, Fan Dahai was busy, so Fan Li was responsible for finding a location, and Guan Shan even played with his mobile phone for a day.

As a result, the total of 936 kilograms of those that were discarded were sold out, which can be said to be sold out.

Fan Dahai was almost crying, what's wrong with this? These tea leaves were kept in the warehouse for so long, and they couldn't sell a pound, but my eldest nephew sold them clean in just one day.

Holding his bulging wallet, Fan Dahai said with a vicissitudes of life: "It's not a shame that he is a college student, he has the ability. Now my uncle also realized that I am not a business man. I will go to work steadily in the future, even if I am a guardian."

Fan Li himself never expected that the hot sale caused by the cheating of the Qi operation would actually shatter Fan Dahai's years of business dream.

This is also good, my uncle is indeed not suitable for doing business.
Chapter completed!