President's girlfriend is in love with me

At this time, the stall owner dug out some of those films from the hidden box.

"Look, there are some good films, Jin Ping Mei, Human Skin Lantern, and Strange Tales of Yan Ghosts." The stall owner said, as if he was afraid that Yang Yu would not buy it, and explained: "These are serious films, of course they are not serious. I also have the film, you know."

Liu Xinyi's live broadcast came to Yang Yu's mind, and he made tens of thousands of dollars in a short time. The gray area really made a lot of money, which gave him some ideas.

"Then do you have a projector here?" Yang Yu asked.

"That thing is too old, and I don't own it, but you can buy a second-hand one online, and then go to the appliance repair shop next door, and spend a few tens of dollars to buy a second-hand TV series." The stall owner said.

"Okay, I want all these CDs!" Yang Yu said.

"What? All?" The stall owner didn't respond.

Yang Yu is a person who thinks about it and tries it right away. If he doesn't do it or try it, he will never have a chance. He is a giant in action.

"Yes, all of them." Yang Yu said with certainty.

This kind of CD was a thing 20 years ago, and it has been eliminated long ago, and it has become an antique. Yang Yu still bought him?Isn't this a brain disease?
Yang Yu paid the money and went back to the booth with the dishes in his hands. Zhao Hu actually helped him sell two pairs of leather shoes.

He put down the snakeskin bag, and then ran out to find a shop along the street.

Because this street is not commercial housing, there are not many shops, and there are some temporary and illegal houses here and there.

Yang Yu knew that the rent of the shops along the street was very expensive, and it was not good to be too ostentatious along the street.

Yang Yu searched around, and entered from a small alley entrance on the street, there was a small warehouse.

It's hidden here, but coming out of the small alley is full of adults.Yang Yu rented out this small warehouse.

What does Yang Yu want to do?very simple.Here in the suburbs, there are no squares, KTVs, cinemas, and no entertainment venues.

Yang Yu wants to build an old video hall to satisfy the entertainment of the workers here.

This is a business opportunity, Yang Yu always thought so.

After he rented the small warehouse, he returned to the booth, and it was already dark.

"Sister Yiyi, didn't you come today?" Yang Yu asked Zhao Hu.

"I haven't seen it for two days." Zhao Hu replied.

"Oh." Yang Yu snorted.

When people are outside, sometimes they don't even know they are dead.

After several hours, Yang Yu still sold the leather shoes well relying on his eloquence.

Half of the hundred pairs of leather shoes were sold, which was another huge sum of money.But this kind of money can only be regarded as pocket money, it can't start a business, and the supply of this leather shoes is not stable, and there will be problems.

Thinking about starting a business and resisting the remaining leather shoes, Yang Yu found Sister Yiyi's residence.

Sister Yiyi's room was not lit, but it was not locked either, that is to say, she should be inside.

"Sister Yiyi?" Yang Yu knocked on the door and shouted several times at the same time.

No one inside responded.

Yang Yu pushed, but did not push away.

"Sister Yiyi? I, I, Yang Yu, are you home? You haven't set up a stall these days, are you okay?" Yang Yu shouted, fearing that something might happen to her.

Still no response.

Yang Yu was a little anxious, and shouted: "I ran into it?"

Just as Yang Yu was about to crash in, the door opened.

Sister Yiyi stood inside, her face was a little pale.

"Are you okay? You don't look well." Yang Yu asked.

"Why are you here?" Sister Yiyi asked.

"I'm sorry about what happened last time, I'm here to apologize to you, and I'll buy you something to eat by the way." Yang Yu picked up the supper.