Urban super stall system

Chapter 11 is really you
The middle-aged man stood in front of Yang Yu's booth, looked carefully for a while, and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

In Yang Yu's mouth, a laptop worth 20 yuan seems to be no different from a cheap computer worth [-] to [-] yuan outside.

Looking at the new model that Zhang Yong is in charge of selling, he is obviously hesitant.

"Really good value for money?"

Yang Yu nodded.

"Then, I'll buy one."

The middle-aged man delivered a check to Yang Yu, carefully packed the computer, turned and left.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Yong watched from the side, almost dumbfounded.

"Really sold?"

"Ah."

Yang Yu didn't say much.

Selling one unit cannot complete the task assigned to me by the system, and then look at the remaining nine units, where can I find so many people who like to pay first and then experience it?
The computer couldn't be sold, so Yang Yu simply put the socks and panties he brought on the booth.

"My friend, you are still an all-rounder. You can really sell everything."

Colleague Zhang Yong laughed.

Zhang Yong was too lazy to answer and continued to be busy in front of his stall.

For the whole afternoon, Yang Yu's stall never opened again.With a net profit of 15 yuan in one afternoon, Yang Yu was already very satisfied, but he was a little disappointed that the tasks of this system were not completed.

"Your thing, Sanwu product, does it really have such a high configuration?"

In the evening, after taking a shower, Zhang Yong wiped the water off his head, picked up one of Yang Yu's notebooks from the table, and quickly pressed the power button.

"Turn on in a second, so awesome?"

Zhang Yong was dumbfounded. He had seen ones that started up fast, but this computer started up too fast, right?

"You know more about computers than I do. You'll know if you have a look."

Yang Yu really doesn't understand the configuration, but anyway, it's his own product. I just tried it twice, and it seems that it runs much faster than the computers on the market.

"Okay, let me take a look for you."

After speaking, Zhang Yong began to check. Before he just glanced at it, he felt that Yang Yu was just a counterfeit product from a counterfeit manufacturer who had just connected to the Internet in the village and didn't know how to configure it at all.

But in less than 5 minutes, Zhang Yong excitedly patted the table twice, and grabbed Yang Yu's wrist who came to bring him water, almost trembling with excitement: "Where did you get this computer?"

Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders lightly, but did not answer Zhang Yong, but sat on the other side of the sofa.

"This computer, is the configuration really high?"

"Gao, this is too strong, it's really many times stronger than the one I'm in charge of now!"

Zhang Yong was very excited.

"When this batch of goods is sold, you take one away."

When I was down and down before, no one wanted to talk to me at all. If it wasn't for Zhang Yong's help, I might really have to sleep on the road.

"real?!"

Zhang Yong was very excited, but worried: "This...will cost a lot of money?"

"Send it to you for free."

Only then did Zhang Yong smile happily.

The next day, the sun was scorching, Yang Yu held up a parasol, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people passing by on the road.

I still haven't waited for the second one to take advantage of me.

To be honest, if I had seen him on the street a month ago, I would have thought that this person was out of his mind, otherwise I wouldn't be so stupid.

But now that the matter fell on him, Yang Yu was really in a difficult situation.

On Zhang Yong's side, with the publicity of the new model, there were not a few people who came to ask the price, and they were very busy early in the morning.

"Hey, the one on the street stall next to him, is there something wrong with his brain?"

A person who came to Zhang Yong to ask the price said in a low voice, but Zhang Yong didn't even think about it: "His configuration is ten times higher than this one, do you understand?"

Seeing Zhang Yong's impatient look at this time, the customer thought that Zhang Yong was deliberately mocking him, so he went into the store to pay the deposit without saying anything.

Zhang Yong's turnover is not bad. In comparison, Yang Yu's business is much worse.

"Hey! You!"

Just when Yang Yu was drowsy under the scorching sun, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Yang Yu raised his head and met a pair of beautiful almond eyes.

It's just that those eyes are hiding anger at this time.

"you are not……"

Yang Yu instantly remembered that he had met this person before.

It was Zhao Xinyu, the second-tier star who was entangled with Zhang Zong.

"It's really you!"

Zhao Xinyu's face turned blue, and she looked around and put on the mask on her face again, for fear that the paparazzi would take a picture of herself.

"Miss Zhao, what can I do for you?"

Yang Yu's tone was flat, and only then did he realize that Zhao Xinyu's attire today was completely different from before.

Whether it was on the news or in magazines, this person always wore a shapewear to make his unsatisfactory figure look more shapely and prettier.

But now, he was wearing loose clothes.

But even so, one can still vaguely see the person's exquisite figure, especially the chest.

"Let me ask you, what did you do to me? Young Master Zhang called me to try on underwear to attend the event. Why did I become like this in one afternoon?"

Zhao Xinyu said, even though she was wearing a mask, Yang Yu could still feel Zhao Xinyu's shame.

"This...isn't it a good thing for Ms. Zhao, now you can relax and wear all kinds of clothes you want."

Zhao Xinyu was just passing by here, and came to complain when she saw Yang Yu.

Unexpectedly, the change in her figure was really related to the underwear that Yang Yu sold her.

She also finally understood what Yang Yu meant by value for money.

"Didn't many media advertise that your shortcoming was your breasts before? Now you can show them boldly. Then find a publicist to publicize it. You should understand this better than me."

As Yang Yu said, he couldn't help looking at Zhao Xinyu.

In fact, I had no interest in female stars like Zhao Xinyu. It was my ex-girlfriend who hated the poor and loved the rich. Back then, I was crazy about star chasing, and I liked a girl group on TV for a long time.

At that time, Yang Yu could only watch from the side, and the moment he saw Zhao Xinyu, he only felt that this person looked comfortable.

Unexpectedly, a year later, he would actually have a relationship with this person.

"Some time ago, I heard that the rich and the young in the circle were all snapping up underwear. It was said that it was a kind of cheap goods. I didn't believe it at the time. Now it seems that the things you sell are really special."

As Zhao Xinyu spoke, he quickly set his sights on the computers on the ground.

"Is there anything special about what you're selling this time?"

Before Yang Yu could speak, the system in his brain was constantly flashing red warning prompts.

Yang Yu could only spread his hands: "You have to buy it yourself to know."

Zhao Xinyu glanced at Yang Yu and rolled her eyes: "It's a shame that you are still in business, so you don't know how to attract customers. It's a shame that you can sell it."

With that said, Zhao Xinyu quickly transferred the money to Yang Yu
"I'll buy one and go back and try it out. If it works well, I'll come back again."

Turn around and leave.

In this way, Yang Yu sold the second one today.For some reason, seeing Zhao Xinyu this time, Yang Yu couldn't feel disgusted with her anymore.

With a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, she may be talking about a person like her.

"Sold another one. You sold 40 in the past two days. The market is good."

Zhang Yong, who had been watching this side quietly from the very beginning, said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)