Urban super stall system

Chapter 5

"Start the second task. Since the host only has 5000 yuan in the street stall fund, and the cargo space has been matched, the host needs to sell a pair of socks in the street stall. The purchase price of each pair of socks is 5000 yuan, and the street stall price is [-] yuan. The price cannot be changed. .The task is completed, and the [-] yuan stall fund earned can be used to purchase the host's required items."

"Qiu is crazy, shouldn't I have 5000 yuan?" Yang Yu reminded the system.

"The money in reality can only be used for the first task, and the subsequent tasks will be matched with the amount of the street stall fund."

"You didn't remind me!" Yang Yu said angrily.

"The host didn't ask either."

Yang Yu was heartbroken.

"What is the effect of these socks?" Yang Yu cried and asked, if the 12 is useless, you can buy three more pairs of socks, then you can earn an extra [-].
"It can treat any leg disease. As long as the user's legs are still there, even if they are paralyzed or atrophied, they can recover immediately."

Yang Yu felt dizzy, his heart stopped suddenly, and he lay powerlessly on the sofa.After half an hour, he finally regained his breath, took out the five pairs of underwear he bought from the space, went to Zhang Yong's room, and threw one on Zhang Yong's face.

Zhang Yong was playing the game happily, when he was attacked by his underwear, he grabbed it and threw it away, and shouted at Yang Yu: "Yang Zi, are you looking for a fight?"

"That's the underwear I gave you, the kind I sell." Yang Yu reminded.

"Huh!" Zhang Yong quickly threw the phone away, picked up the discarded underwear reverently with both hands, put it under his nose and took a breath, and asked, "Yang Zi, you should tell me why these underwear Sell ​​it for 5000, right? Those rich young masters almost got into a fight to grab their underwear."

"It can treat all prostate diseases in men, and it is said that it also has the function of strengthening yang." The last sentence was added by Yang Yu.

"Ah, my God, Yang Zi, you didn't lie to me?" Zhang Yong's hand holding the underwear was trembling.

"If it doesn't have this effect, do you think those rich people will rush to buy it?"

Zhang Yong hurriedly began to take off his pants: "I want to put them on right away."

"Let's wash it up."

"Things that strengthen yang, how can they be washed with water?" Zhang Yong gave Yang Yu a white look.

Yang Yu stroked his forehead, begging for the automatic cleaning function of this underwear.

"By the way, Yang Zi, where did you get such hanging underwear?" Zhang Yong asked.

"I'm sorry, Yongzi, I signed a confidentiality agreement and I can't tell you." Yang Yu could only find an excuse.

"It's all right." Zhang Yong put on his underwear, swayed left and right, with a sour and comfortable expression on his face.

Yang Yu left Zhang Yong's room. As for the other four pairs of underwear in his hand, one was for himself, one for his father, and the other two women's ones were of course left for his mother and sister.

"There are such strong underwear, next time you buy more, those young masters who look like they are very rich today, sell them for sure!"

Zhang Yong was fresh enough, and quickly sat on the sofa and talked to Yang Yu.

Only then did he realize that Yang Yu was looking at the city map with his computer.

"What are you doing watching this at night?"

"Choose a place to set up a stall."

Yang Yu almost didn't think about it, and said casually.

"Why do you change the address? Maybe you are famous in a certain place. People who want to buy goods will have to go to the queue to find you in the future. These underwear are so strong, there must be someone who needs them!"

Zhang Yong's words didn't move Yang Yu at all.

"It's here."

Yang Yu lightly tapped a red mark on the computer, and Zhang Yong went over to have a look.

"There is a street stall in front of the hospital, and you may be No. 1."

The corner of Zhang Yong's lips twitched, revealing a helpless arc.Although Yang Yu's purchase of ten pairs of underwear went smoothly, Yang Yu's various behaviors still make Zhang Yong feel that this person is out of his mind.

"Are you going to sell underwear in front of the hospital?"

Yang Yu shook his head: "Socks are sold this time."

sock?Zhang Yong became interested: "What is the function of your socks?"

Yang Yu glanced at Zhang Yong, with a profound smile: "You can't say it."

Zhang Yong was still thinking about what to say, but Yang Yu closed the computer at once: "Do you want to eat late at night?"

"Eat, eat, eat!"

As soon as Zhang Yong heard that it was really a treat tonight, Zhang Yong forgot what happened just now, and began to urge Yang Yu to order takeaway, not forgetting to remind: "I want the flavor of Thirteen Fragrances!"

And Yang Yu did what he said, and he really took the goods to the Municipal People's Hospital the next day.

"This is my first time seeing a stall set up here..."

Zhang Yong followed Yang Yu. Although it was getting late at this time, this is a hospital after all, and there were many people coming and going nearby. Watching Yang Yu skillfully stretch out the piece of red cloth, put the socks on one by one, There were already whispers about it.

Even Zhang Yong felt a little embarrassed when he was beside him.

But Yang Yu was not affected, and spread the three pairs of socks he had just bought on the red cloth.

"It's still five thousand this time?"

Zhang Yong leaned close to Yang Yu and asked in a low voice.

The underwear last time was ridiculously expensive, and I don't know what the price is for these socks.

I saw Yang Yu took out the previous sign, and then added a 0.
"fifty thousand?!"

Zhang Yong's cry attracted the attention of many people on the street, Zhang Yong hurriedly covered his mouth, and moved towards Yang Yong.

"Brother, aren't you, are you kidding me?"

The underwear has the function of treating various inflammatory pathologies, what about the socks?Treat athlete's foot?

"Yes, fifty thousand."

After Yang Yu finished speaking, he poked the sign on the booth and stopped talking.People passing by on the street looked at these two people with disdain.

It is estimated that in their eyes, Yang Yu is a mental patient at all, and Zhang Yong is likely to be the patient's family member or patient friend.

"Socks are sold next to the hospital, and [-] pairs are returned. It's really amazing."

Occasionally, one or two sounds fell into Yang Yu's ears, but Yang Yu turned a deaf ear to them, and still looked at the things on his booth expressionlessly.

If I had seen such a number one person on the street a few days ago, I would have complained thousands of times in my heart.

And now, I am such a special character.

If there is no other way, who would want to be ashamed here?

"Tick tock-"

The somewhat discolored metal watch in Zhang Yong's hand was spinning, and the pointer pointed to eight o'clock in the evening.

They have been squatting here for two hours, and the buyer didn't wait for half of them, but many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the embarrassing appearance of the two of them.

Well, not to mention not making money, but also losing people.Zhang Yong swore that this would definitely be the last time he would accompany Yang Yu to set up a street stall.

"squeak--"

Suddenly, this harsh sound penetrated the eardrums, and the two of them subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

A luxury car was coming towards here at this moment, and the brand new sign seemed to be promoting the nobility of this car to passers-by.

If this car hadn't been heading all the way to the hospital, people would have misunderstood it as some rich second generation flaunting their wealth.

"bump!"

The car turned sharply and came towards this time!

"Go, go, go!"

Zhang Yong was startled, and hurriedly pulled Yang Yu, who had no time to put away his socks, to hide away. The brand-new red cloth was crushed by the wheels, leaving an ugly black streak, and the car also hit the isolation pier. superior!

"What's going on? This man drives so unsteadily, how did he get his driver's license?"

Zhang Yong frowned.

"Still stunned, save someone!"

Yang Yu reacted first, Zhang Yong nodded hurriedly, and the two came to the car.

The front bumper of this limited edition Maybach was completely scrapped. Fortunately, the people in the car were fine. At this time, the person sitting in the driver's seat hurriedly got out of the car.

This man in a suit and leather shoes looks like a rich man.

"damn it……"

The man who got out of the car kept pounding on the rear door, which had already been dented due to the collision on the road.

"Dude, do you need help?"

Yang Yu stepped forward.

"nonsense!"

The man is in a hurry now, and what he said is a bit blunt.

Being kind enough to help, yet being said so, Yang Yu frowned slightly, intending to ignore him, but when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw a figure in the back seat of the car through the car window.

There is someone behind this car.

Yang Yu, who originally wanted to leave, completely gave up the idea of ​​leaving, and pulled the car door twice with the man.

Useless!

(End of this chapter)