I am Wu Dalang, starting with Pan Jinlian

"Your Highness, although this barbecue is delicious, you should eat less." Wu Fei said, handing over a bottle of beer.

Zhao Heng nodded and continued to deal with the barbecue in front of him.

After Zhao Heng finished eating, he signaled the guards to pay the bill and left the barbecue shop.

After staring at the barbecue shop for a few days, Wu Fei discovered that the owner of the barbecue shop has already mastered the method of grilling, and he only needs to deliver things such as seasonings and beer once a day.

Only then did he decide that if he had nothing to do in the future, he would not come here.

After learning about this incident, he felt that it was time to carry out his revenge plan.

First of all, he decided to lower the price of lighters in Wu's store.

So Wu Fei wrote a notice and posted it on the wall in front of the store.

The notice read: "The shopkeeper celebrates his birthday, today the price of lighters is greatly reduced. The lighters that used to sell for 4 taels of silver are now only sold for 100 cash. If you buy 100 cash, you will not be at a loss. If you buy 100 cash, you will not be fooled."

"Lighters, each person is limited to 2!"

This advertisement, of course, is Wu Fei's reference to TV shopping advertisements, full of a strong 998 feeling.

As soon as this notice was posted, the people who were waiting in line to buy things immediately started talking in low voices after seeing it.

"Old Wu, look at this price, isn't it a bit wrong?"

"Old Li, you're thinking too much, shouldn't it be a problem?" The speaker showed hesitation in his eyes.

"Why don't we take a look, the price has dropped too much!"

"Professor, after seeing this price, I realized that he sold it so expensive!"

Wu Fei didn't bother to pay attention to them, he just sat behind the counter and waited for the people in line to buy things.

"Boss, bring me two lighters and a piece of soap."

Wu Fei, who heard the voice, motioned to Jia Yi who was standing beside him, and handed over the product requested by the customer.

"Chenghui 2 taels of silver, 100 Wen."

The guest took out 2 slings of copper coins, and another 100 Wen, and handed them over.

After Wu Fei confirmed that it was correct, he handed over the product.

After the guest took the lighter and soap, he checked them carefully.

"Shopkeeper, is this lighter okay?"

Wu Fei raised his head and asked suspiciously, "What's the problem?"

"The price suddenly dropped so much, it can't be a defective product!" said the person.

"If you don't want to buy it, give me the item and return the money to you!"

"Why are you like this? Can't I buy it?"

After the man replied, he left in a hurry.

There are always so many queues in front of Wu's store, and I managed to get in front, how could I just leave like this.

In the follow-up team, people kept asking about lighters, worried that the price is so low, is it a scam?

However, those who asked this question were all rejected by Wu Fei without exception.

Only then did they honestly take the goods and go back.

"Pretentious!" Wu Fei said in a low voice.

He feels that these people are cheap bones, they think it is expensive if it is sold at an expensive price, and they think there is something wrong with it when it is sold at a cheap price.

As long as they slammed a few words, they would be honest!
For this promotion, Wu Fei prepared 1000 lighters, and the total number of people queuing up today was only a few hundred people.

In the end, there were still more than 300 lighters.

However, it cannot be said that lighters are not selling well, it is actually Wu Fei who has made a limit of 2 per person.

Seeing that there was no one at the door, Wu Fei asked someone to close the door of the store and began to take stock of the products.

There are still some lighters left, and there are hundreds of them.

The received silver and copper coins filled the place where the goods were originally placed.

This pile of things made Wu Fei feel a headache. When he used to only accept money, he didn't think it was a big deal. This time the things were sold at a low price. Only then did he realize that having money is also a troublesome thing.

He couldn't just collect both silver and copper coins into the virtual space of the system in front of a few servants.

Wu Fei went to find a few bags of rice, asked some servants to put the money in it, and carried it to his study.

After they left, Wu Fei received the money into the virtual space of the system.

After dealing with the money, looking at the remaining lighters, Wu Fei thought of a way, that is to go directly to the Pan's grocery store and set up a stall to sell lighters.

Just do it when you think about it. This time, Wu Fei brought Wu Fu and a few new servants.

Everyone came to the vicinity of Pan's grocery store together, found a suitable place, and set up the stall.

Wu Fei taught everyone how to shout, just follow his notice.

As a result, a burst of magical cries began to echo on the street.

"The price has been reduced, the price has been reduced, the price of lighters has been reduced! Originally, a lighter that sold for 4 taels of silver, not 998, nor 698, is now only sold for 100 coins, yes, only 100 coins! You can't afford to buy 100 coins, 100 coins You can't buy it."

"Come and buy, there are not many goods, first come, first served!"

Passers-by who heard the yelling began to look at the group of peddlers.

Never have they heard such a demonic cry, with ups and downs, and such a huge price difference.

With a curious attitude, the booth was immediately full of people.

Wu Fei felt happy when he saw the crowd surrounding him.

It seems that Chinese people love to take advantage of small things, and it has a long history!

However, the inquiry sound immediately interrupted his thinking.

In front of the booth, it immediately became noisy, and the demonic hawking stopped immediately and became the voice of greeting customers.

"Young master, look, the lighters produced by our Wu's store are well-known in Kaifeng! How about you come to two?"

"Auntie, don't squeeze, look, we still have plenty of things!"

"How could it be a fake? We belong to Wu's store. This time, because the shopkeeper celebrated his birthday, we took out hundreds of lighters for a big promotion!"

The popularity of lighters did not exceed Wu Fei's expectation at all.

Time passed quickly, and in just a quarter of an hour, these lighters were sold out.

But there were more people around, which made Wu Fei feel that the people of Kaifeng were too enthusiastic.

Looking at the empty booths, the people who squeezed over were confused. Is there more to come?

Routine, all the fuck is a routine!

Wu Fei hurriedly asked the servants to shout, the items were sold out!

After shouting for a while, the crowd in front of the booth stopped coming, but it was obvious that there was a kind of disappointment in the eyes of many people.

After tidying up briefly, Wu Fei led the servants and started walking towards the Wu family's house.

On the way, Wu Fei touched the sweat on his head and felt a little scared. If there is a mass accident with so many people, the problem will be much more serious.

The stampedes that occurred in later generations fully illustrate this point.