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105 I'm considering adding a drumstick to you

There is a row of old telephone poles outside the gate of the Second Middle School. The pillar walls built with cement were covered with various small advertisements like psoriasis. The handwriting that was dim with wind-blown wipers was covered with layers, and the top one was clearly visible.

"Fifty years of secret recipe passed down from ancestors, specializing in treating infertility!"

"College students tutoring, teaching and meeting!"

"A divorced rich woman, she is asking for a child with a lot of money!"

…”Application of a certificate!!”

Hong Sheng glanced at it and felt it was a bit eye-catching, but he reminded him that since he was setting up a stall and doing business, he could not just make a name for himself. The most serious thing was to make a real account. So he thought to himself that he would have put a piece of big red paper on it, and even he had already written the ad slogan.

Pandora’s box, 10 yuan per!

If you can't buy it, you will suffer a loss!

Can't buy it and be fooled!

Guess one to make a fortune!

Guess a pair of people and money without leaving any money!

It's just a pity that if you really do this, you will easily be arrested by the police and exaggerate the facts. After all, there are gadgets in the blind box, including world classics, and cartoon dolls, but there are no beauties and wealth, which is not as good as the lottery, and one is 150 million.

"Old Hong, is this okay? What if there are more people watching than buyers? Why don't we discuss and think of a better way."

Hong Sheng was fiddling with the metal bracket that the little fat man Chen Peng had made from somewhere. This thing had more locks than people's fingers. If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing available, he would have thrown it away long ago. When he heard Sun Haibo suddenly sigh, he couldn't let it go, and he immediately felt angry as if he had found an air hole.

After preparing for so long, the company has been established, the brand trademark has been registered, and even the stall has been set up. What if you say this to me, isn’t this fart after taking off your pants?

I took off my pants, and you told me that my aunt today! I really think I am a vegetarian.

"Do you want to show me? Don't ask for trouble if you have nothing to do. When you give your advice, your mouth will be sewn up like a sewer, just to make me hindsight."

"I'm a little panicked!"

Sun Haibo rolled his eyes when he was scolded by Hong Sheng.

To be honest, nine out of the ten people would have a natural expectation and anxiety about what had not happened, and Hong Sheng could not avoid the vulgarity, so when Sun Haibo said this, he actually subconsciously felt that this sentence was a bit redundant.

Especially after the previous failures and several recent brainstorms, several people basically have a clearer personnel and affairs in the strategy of expanding agency business through street stalls.

Hong Sheng subconsciously threw the possibility of failure behind his mind, thinking that if he failed this time, he would be destined to be a rich second generation who could only make a fortune, rather than a third generation.

"Stop it, this is no better than when we set up a street stall."

It is indeed many times better to set up a stall at the gate of the Second Middle School to sell blind boxes than to set up a street stall in Jiangshi. However, Hong Sheng was actually unsure. If the thing couldn't be sold, it would be more than just closing the stall and not doing it. The time, energy and capital spent on registering a company would be wasted.

"It's either panic, I'm just worried that the business is not good, so we have to find a way back."

After being retorted by Hong Sheng's words, Sun Haibo smiled embarrassedly, but his expression was still a little nervous. He always felt that it was a bit unemployed to go to No. 2 Middle School to set up a stall without reviewing his homework. However, when he thought of the dividends earned from setting up a street stall, he felt that such unemployed things were extremely tempting.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense there. Get ready for the sale quickly. Just pinch the time, the get out of class will be over soon."

When Hong Sheng and the others came here early in the morning, the school was in class, and the school gate was very empty. Except for a few late students who were running into the school, they could hardly see people.

Just now, Hong Sheng had already gone to the guard to inquire. The morning class at No. 2 Middle School starts from 6:30 in the morning and ends until 7:30 in the morning. There is 30 minutes for students to eat breakfast and go to the bathroom, and then the morning class will start.

Originally, the security guard in the guard room was a little wary when they saw that they ran to No. 1 Middle School to set up stalls. Although No. 2 Middle School never forbids the vendors at the school gate, they would not support it. However, when Hong Sheng opened his mouth, he handed over most of the bags of Xiao Su who had just opened the door, he immediately turned a blind eye and said nothing.

School gate,

Hong Sheng set up a stall, and the task of delivering goods naturally fell on the other people. He took out the unpacked blind boxes from the cardboard boxes and handbags and arranged them in a classified manner. Sun Haibo and Jiang Kai counted the change for the change for the change, and the other fiddled with the small box used to hold the money, with nervousness and nervousness on his face.

"Old Hong, everything is almost done, just wait for get out of class to end!"

Hong Sheng nodded and said nothing. He reached out to look at the time on the watch. At exactly 8 o'clock, a harsh ringtone could be heard in his ears.

Immediately afterwards,

Even though the school gate was a hundred meters away, you could hear the harsh sound of desks and seats in the classroom rubbing against the floor. Accompanied by whistles and students' squatting, the quiet campus immediately became restless and energetic.

Several people looked up at the direction of the teaching building almost at the same time. Several students who had a jump in temperament almost rushed out of the classroom as the teacher on duty had just walked out of the classroom like a wild horse, and then headed straight to the school gate.

The canteen of No. 2 Middle School is famous for its poor food. The portion is small, so except for a few cash-strapped students who insist on eating in the canteen, most students with good conditions will choose to go to a private small restaurant outside the school to buy breakfast and have a full meal.

The location where Hong Sheng and his friends found was just opposite the row of small restaurants. All students who went to the street stalls to eat had to pass by them without exception.

Seeing the first student rushing over from the stall without blinking, Hong Sheng didn't feel anything, but even a dozen students were like this, he couldn't help but start cursing in his heart.

"It's true that the meat buns fried rice noodles in the restaurant are still fragrant!"

"Fatty, please greet me!"

He glared at the little fat man Chen Peng. The expressions on the guy's round face had actually been twisted together for a long time. I couldn't tell whether he was nervous or excited. When he heard Hong Sheng's words, he suddenly started to scream as if he was full of energy.

"Blind box blind box! Each one costs 10 yuan! Classmate, do you want to buy a blind box to play with?"

After Chen Peng shouted, the students passing by the stall finally shifted their attention from the meat buns and fried rice noodles in the hotel, and looked at Hong Sheng and the others' stalls.

Hong Sheng felt that the feeling of being treated with attention was always pleasing to the eye. Seeing a few students finally couldn't help but feel curiosity coming over and asking what the blind box was, he felt inexplicably excited and comfortable in his heart.

Everyone opens the door!

All visitors are money!

Perhaps for the billionaires who just started to emerge in the Internet and real estate sectors in 2008, setting up a stall for a total of 1,800 yuan a day is nothing, but for Hong Sheng, every account is the cornerstone of his own wealth empire. Once the trickle of water converges into rivers and lakes, it is an amazing wealth that is scary.

With Chen Peng and Li Yunqiao's verbal introduction, the first blind box was finally sold. Unexpectedly, the first student who opened a blind box got something that cost far more than 10 yuan. The expression on his face suddenly sounded sweeter than eating meat buns.

"Old Hong, are we considered eating a meaty person?"

Chen Peng took the ten yuan bill in his hand and said in Hong Sheng's ear as if he was seeking credit.

Nodded, Hong Sheng agreed.

"Mad, it's a big deal to eat meat. Let's add a chicken leg to you in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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