The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

The boss looked at the black hole in the center of the target paper, and wanted to die.

How did you hit it so accurately?
It doesn't deviate at all, it's right on the center, and it couldn't be more accurate.

The boss lowered his head and looked at his canvas schoolbag, his heart was bleeding. The 3000 yuan that was not hot enough had to be returned to Zhao.

He thought for a while, hoping to fight again, so he whispered to the smiling Ye Zhibing: "Brother, why don't you shoot again. If you hit, the 3000 yuan will be returned to you. If you don't hit , the 3000 yuan will belong to me, okay?"

Ye Zhibing thought for a moment, what kind of logic is this.

If I hit again, pay me 3000 yuan. If I don’t hit, the 3000 yuan belongs to you.

Then the shot that I, Ye Zhibing, is shooting now is not for nothing?

When people are fools?
Ye Zhibing immediately refuted the boss's words: "Boss, you have to be kind. It doesn't matter if you shoot again, but let's talk about the money for this shot first."

The boss felt distressed and was reluctant to take it out. He kept his hands in the bag for a long time without moving.

The people around started booing, "I would like to admit defeat, boss, can you have a better time?"

"Do you want to play tricks? When you win money, you are more active in collecting money. If you lose money, you are reluctant to take it out. Who will play with you in the future?"

Even the bearded man with good marksmanship couldn't stand it anymore, and urged the boss: "Boss, you should give him money, otherwise you will have no credibility."

If you become the boss who is the target of public criticism, if you want to continue to do business in the future and keep a little reputation in front of the folks, you have to pay back the money.

So, the boss slowly took out the 3000 yuan that he had just received, and slowly handed it to Ye Zhibing, "Brother, here... I'll give you the money."

Ye Zhibing took it with a smile, raised it in his hand, and asked the boss, "You just said you want to gamble again, right?"

Now that the boss has no capital in his hands, he can't afford the thousands of dollars, so he whispered, "I only have a few hundred dollars..."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said: "It's okay, just shoot again. If I miss, the 3000 yuan will belong to you. If I hit, all the money on your body will belong to me. Do you want to bet?"

The boss hesitated for a long time again. If he gambled now, he would have to pay his own money if he lost. It was no different from betting with Ye Zhibing with Ye Zhibing's money just now.

Think again about the young man's marksmanship. Although the first two shots missed the bullseye, they were not far behind, and the third shot hit the bullseye accurately.

Don't think about it, this young man must be another sharpshooter, even stronger than this bearded man, and the possibility of losing is extremely high.

The boss felt that today was really evil. He had opened the balloon stall for so long, and he had never seen a few sharpshooters.

He shook his head and rejected Ye Zhibing's bet, "I won't bet anymore, I'm going to eat."

Ye Zhibing nodded, "Okay, forget it."

Seeing that there was no excitement, the onlookers dispersed one after another. After a while, only the boss, the bearded man and Ye Zhibing were left.

Ye Zhibing said to the bearded man, "Have you had lunch yet?"

The man shook his head, pointed to a pannier not far away against the wall and said, "No, I left home in the morning and arrived in the town in the middle of the morning. I haven't sold my mountain products yet, so I don't have money to eat. "

Ye Zhibing went to the basket and looked, and saw that there were some mountain mushrooms and a pheasant inside, which probably wasn't worth much.

After thinking about it for a while, he said to the bearded man, "I'm from the city. I'm very interested in you mountain goods. Why don't you sell them to me."

The bearded man was overjoyed, "Okay, but how much are you willing to pay, sir?"

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Then how much do you want to sell it for?"

"My pheasant, mountain mushroom and wild vegetables are all very fresh. The total is only 200 yuan. What do you think, sir?"

After the bearded man finished speaking, he felt that his asking price was too high, and it would be bad to scare off this rich customer.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhibing felt that this bearded man was a real person. Such fresh mountain products only cost 200 yuan, which is not enough to order a dish in a star-rated restaurant.

He immediately agreed: "No problem, two hundred is two hundred, please help me move it to my car."

The bearded man happily agreed, leaned over to pick up the pannier, and said to Ye Zhibing, "Sir, take me to your car."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Okay."

So Ye Zhibing led the way, leading the bearded man to his sports car.

It was the first time for the bearded man to see a sports car. He kept staring at it with wide eyes, and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful, just as beautiful as what I saw on TV."

Ye Zhibing smiled, opened the trunk, and asked the bearded man to put the mountain goods in the trunk.

By the time the bearded man put away his goods and stood in front of Ye Zhibing with his pannier on his back, Ye Zhibing had already pulled out three hundred-yuan bills.

"For you."

The bearded man saw that it was 200 yuan, not [-] yuan, so he waved his hands and said, "Sir, you paid too much, it's [-] yuan."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "The extra one hundred is thanks to you for helping me recite it."

The bearded man quickly shook his head, "Sir, how can I charge you 100 yuan for this kind of road? Then my conscience will be disturbed."

Ye Zhibing took back a hundred-yuan bill, and said to the bearded man, "Since you think it's an extra hundred, your conscience will be disturbed. Then I invite you to a meal to express my gratitude. You won't refuse me, will you?"

The bearded man thought for a while, a meal should not cost much, this is acceptable, "Okay."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, and finally got the bearded man to accept the proposal to have dinner with him, and this gave him a chance to win him over.

After closing the trunk, Ye Zhibing led the bearded man into the small restaurant that he had just looked at, and found a seat to sit down.

"Brother, just order whatever you want."

Ye Zhibing smiled and generously invited the bearded man to order.

The bearded man hastily pushed the menu to Ye Zhibing, "It's enough for me to eat some cabbage and rice, sir, you don't have to be so polite."

Simple, honest and capable, Ye Zhibing immediately made an evaluation of the bearded man.

Ye Zhibing took the menu with a smile, called the waiter over, and ordered one dish after another, which made the bearded man panic when he heard it. How much did so many dishes cost?Can you finish eating?

He intended to persuade Ye Zhibing a few words, but before he could speak, Ye Zhibing interrupted him, "Brother, let me order some food, and you come to eat."