Chapter 410 300 Yuan Posted Today

Although the products sold by other people on this street are just fooling around, most people take a piece of flour and make a pill, saying that it can cure any disease, and then sell it on the pedestrian street.

Although it has no effect, the price is not so outrageous. They only sell a few dozen yuan for a medicine king.

In this way, although those who sell do not earn much, those who buy will not lose too much.

But look at this guy, the cost of a glass bottle is at most three or four yuan, but what about him?It will sell for 1 yuan if you put some MSG in it. This Nima also said that it is a buy-it-yourself price, and no one is allowed to bargain.

There must be something wrong with this guy's brain.

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Fan asked with a puzzled face.

"Even if you buy a gold bottle and put it in, it's just monosodium glutamate, how can it be worth 1 yuan? Do you think others are fools?" The antique boss looked at Ye Fan speechlessly.

There was so much traffic just now, this is an excellent opportunity to make money, you just missed it...

"He is worth the price, and someone will definitely buy it!"

"Are you serious? Do you think anyone would pay taxes on his IQ?"

"How about we make a bet? As long as I can sell a bottle of MSG within 5 minutes, you will lose the bet, how about 300 yuan?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Of course, the 300 yuan can be said to be insignificant in his eyes, but he doesn't want to win the old man too much.

"Yes!" The antique boss agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Isn't it obvious who wins and loses?I don't believe that there is a brain twitch who would choose to spend 1 yuan to buy a bottle of MSG. What are you kidding? What's the matter with giving you 5 minutes?Even if you are given 500 minutes, it is impossible to sell it.

Since you guys want to give me money, I can only reluctantly accept it. Anyway, there is no business today, so the 300 yuan is regarded as opening for myself.

Time passed slowly.

1 minute... 2 minutes... 4 minutes...

Soon after the agreed 5 minutes, the smile on the antique owner's face became more intense, "Young man, it seems that you have to transfer the 300 yuan to me!"

"Don't worry, it's not five minutes yet!" Ye Fan smiled.

"Boss, how do you sell your...awesome monosodium glutamate?"

As soon as the words fell, a girl wearing sunglasses came to Ye Fan's booth.

"Buy it up, 1 yuan a bottle!" Ye Fan said.

"It's too expensive, how about a discounted price?"

"No, the one-buy-buy-price agreement is a one-buy-buy price, if you can't afford it, just leave!"

"You...I'm a customer after all, can you have a better attitude, that's all, I'm too lazy to tell you this, I want all your monosodium glutamate!"

The antique uncle next to him stared at him immediately. Is this damn serious?All the monosodium glutamate on this stall is wanted. This is 1 yuan a bottle, and 20 bottles add up to 20 yuan to get it.

The antique boss only felt that everything that happened in front of him was an illusion, which was too outrageous.

"Hey! Boss Hu, it's just 5 seconds away from 10 minutes. I've already completed a deal, and I'm willing to accept the bet!" Ye Fan stretched out his hand towards the antique boss with a smile.

"You are too awesome..."

The antique boss shook his head helplessly, then took out three cards of Grandpa Mao and handed them to Ye Fan.

He was convinced of this young man. At first, he was still ruthlessly laughing at him, but with 5 seconds left in 10 minutes, a customer actually came to buy his monosodium glutamate. The most important thing is, a The shot is 20.

You know, even when his business is the best, his net income is only about 1000 yuan a day, but today he hasn't even opened his business yet, no, today's income is -300.

It's a big loss, so you shouldn't bet against this guy.

"You guys are too bad, you even want to take the old man's money!" Seeing this, the girl immediately took off her sunglasses angrily.

Yes, this girl is Zhuge Xueer.

"The two of you actually know each other?" Seeing this, the antique boss couldn't help but be shocked. These two guys didn't plan ahead and made a bet on purpose to cheat him of money, right?
Hmm... This possibility is too great. After all, as long as there is a brain, it is impossible for a normal person to spend 1 yuan to buy a bottle of glass monosodium glutamate. It can be done normally.

"Boss Hu, the two of us do know each other, and we are the protagonists in the story you just told. I sell pills, and she is the one who came to buy my pills!" Ye Fan explained with a smile.

It was precisely because he saw Zhuge Xueer appearing in the crowd that he chose to bet with the antique boss.

After all, before Zhuge Xueer didn't know him, he could spend 50 yuan to buy pills. Now that he has seen his magic, he will choose to spend 20 yuan to buy all his monosodium glutamate .

"Are you that young man?" The antique boss was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Good guy, these two outrageous young people are actually the same person. In this way, wouldn't this guy already earn 70 yuan just by coming here?
You know, even if you sell goods for a lifetime in this Shengun Pedestrian Street, it is impossible to make so much money, okay?As for this guy, he earned 30 directly in less than 70 days.

After Ye Fan sold the monosodium glutamate, he packed up the stall and left. Zhuge Xueer naturally followed Ye Fan's pace, while the antique owner next to him was stunned.

This is what people call business. If you look at other people, it took less than 30 minutes from setting up the stall to closing the stall, and they directly earned 20 yuan. Look at yourself, I have been standing here for almost a day, and I still haven’t paid for it. It's opening.

The most outrageous thing is that he also posted 300 yuan upside down. What kind of money does this shit make? He can just go back to beg under the overpass.

"Why don't you sell pills this time, instead sell monosodium glutamate?" Zhuge Xueer looked at Ye Fan with some doubts.

This guy is too strange, since he is not short of money at all, why did he travel so far to set up a stall?And it still sells a bad street product like monosodium glutamate.

(End of this chapter)

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