Douluo: You call this a toy

It's still the same West Street, and Chen Le has just arrived with a cart. There were no people there a few days ago before he came, but today there seems to be a lot of people gathered, and it looks lively.

Lao Li started making wood carvings at his place a few days ago, plus large ones and plush toys, and the business is good.

He saw Chen Le who had just arrived and greeted him.

"School is over?" Lao Li said.

"Uncle Li, what's wrong?" Chen Le asked, "Why is it so lively today?"

Xiao Wu looked at the crowded place and said, "That seems to be our stall, right?"

"It's Lao Ma. He disappeared for a few days. He came back today. He set up a stall here early in the morning. The toys he sells are exactly the same as yours, but the materials are not as good as yours. They sell them cheaply. You pay one Gintama coin for each. You can choose any of three pieces of one Gintama coin." Lao Li sighed, he knew the price of three pieces of one Gintama coin. He knew very well in this business.

There is definitely a profit to be made, but this price will completely destroy the market.

"That's the truth! Even if he robbed our stall, even the toys are exactly the same as ours?" Xiao Wu was furious after hearing this, "I have to teach him a lesson!"

Chen Le stopped Xiao Wu, what if this old Ma was a soul master? He remembered that Old Li seemed to be here.Xiao Wu is not a 10-year-old soul beast now. If he rushes forward without overestimating his ability, he may have to eat dinner at night. emm...eat rabbit meat.Apart from anything else, it is still very possible for a soul master of more than ten levels.

It is certain that Chen Le would be unhappy when encountering such a thing, but even in his previous life, he could not escape plagiarism and piracy, not to mention that there is no such thing as copyright protection in this world.Whether you will be plagiarized or not depends entirely on the character of others.

This old horse is here to steal his own stall. Is this a challenge to himself?If you say you plagiarized and pirated, just plagiarize and pirate. Why do you want me to see it? I won't care if you sell it elsewhere.

You can’t accept this kind of challenge. If you don’t accept it, others will take piracy as a matter of course.He is young, so he is not the only one who is easy to bully because of his young age.If you give in, he will become more aggressive, and everyone will even want to bully you.Therefore, you must use your own way to defeat this shameless person.

It would be best to steal all the customers and make him lose face, or to use force to beat him up.Chen Le believes that it is best to adopt a three-pronged approach.

"I want to see how much he is capable of!" Chen Le looked at the direction surrounded by the crowd, his face full of evil spirits.

"Xiao Wu, let's go. We've come here. Setting up a stall and doing business is the most important thing. We'll close the stall at night and then think about how to deal with him." Chen Le said.

"Hmph, then let him go first, and then slowly deal with him!" Xiao Wu said viciously, making Lao Li smile bitterly. This little girl is really... courageous.

Chen Le sighed secretly in his heart. Without changing the price, business would probably be bleak today.

The stall is set up, but...

A middle-aged man walked by here.

"Oh, there is also a toy store here."

"One Gintama coin each? Isn't this a robbery of money?"

Chen Lequan pretended not to hear such a discordant sound.What else could happen?

It was rare for a few regular customers to come and give Chen Le a little voice.

Xiao Wu sat on the small stool, fuming, staring at their original stall. If she had left it before, she wished she could trample that old horse to death.

Chen Le took out a slingshot from the system's toy warehouse, the one with dual skills, Precision lv.1 and Calibration lv.1.

Aiming in the direction of the old horse, he pulled out the rubber band.His eyesight was slightly strengthened.

It allowed him to see the toys for sale at Lao Ma's stall from such a distance.

From bamboo dragonflies and jigsaw puzzles to Rubik's cubes and building blocks, no one is spared.After all, these are not difficult.It seems that Lao Ma disappeared these days just to tinker with these things.

Lao Li said that Lao Ma's toys seemed to be made of poor materials, but Chen Le knew that it didn't matter whether the materials were good or bad.Could it be that if the material is good, it won’t go bad?Besides, the great success of Pinxixi in the previous life made people realize once again how practical low-price sales are.

Xiao Wu said: "Ale, how about...we can also sell it cheaper?"

Chen Le shook his head and said: "If you sell it cheaply, you will earn less. I have limited energy and can't make too many toys every day. But he is different. He can even hire someone to do it. This may increase our business. It looks a little better, but the root of the problem has not been solved. In that case, that old horse should be very happy. I don’t want the person who provoked me to be so happy.”

I picked up a piece of wood in my hand and soon it was carved into a cute cartoon duck.

"Fortunately, I still have something hidden."

Chen Le took out paints, color palettes, and brushes from the prop bag he brought.

Color the little duck, and a cute little yellow duck with a big mouth is completed.

"It's so cute, Ah Le, let's be a rabbit again." Xiao Wu snatched the little yellow duck from Chen Le's hand.

Chen Le's head was full of black lines: "The paint hasn't dried yet."

Xiao Wu looked at her hands, her clean, pink and tender hands were covered with yellow paint.

"You have to let the paint dry first." Chen Le thought of his two bamboo dragonflies, which could come in handy.

When Xiao Wu went to a small river on West Street to wash her hands, Chen Le had already finished making a row of little yellow ducks. The bamboo dragonfly in his hand was turning back and forth, and a hot air blew out from the blades of the paddle. The little yellow ducks were done very quickly. .

On the roof of a certain house on West Street, the slovenly, unshaven, middle-aged man wearing a linen hood who appeared before looked at the bamboo dragonfly in Chen Le's hand and was very surprised: "Is it the heat? Interesting little guy." Something. Is this a toy? It looks like a soul guide, maybe it is a soul guide."

Although there were many toy sellers on West Street, to be honest, Chen Le felt that none of them knew toys better than him, and everyone present was rubbish.Children, firstly, they pursue the fun and entertainment of toys, and secondly, they pursue the beauty of toys, but it is not just about beauty. Boys prefer cool ones, and girls like pretty and cute ones. Even some mature women cannot resist them. Charm.

A row of eye-catching and cute little yellow ducks quickly attracted the attention of many guests.

"Little boss, how do you sell this duck?" asked an aunt in her 30s.

Chen Le smiled, pointed to the sign that said "One Gintama Coin per piece, no counter-offers, craftsmen are not easy" and said: "Sister, this is my only one, no one else has it, one Gintama Coin is not expensive." ”

"Sister? I'm over 30 years old." A smile appeared on the aunt's face, "Just give me one."

"Okay." Chen Le knew in his heart that this aunt was probably in her 30s and might even have children at home. He smiled and said, "Sister, I'll use you as a bamboo dragonfly."

"Okay, thank you brother."

These bamboo dragonflies and the like, with Lao Ma's bargains, it can be said that they cannot be sold.Chen Le felt that it was better to give it away for free.The price of each Gintama Coin will not change, but the remaining bamboo dragonflies will probably not be sold in the future.Wouldn't it be reasonable to use the overstocked inventory for promotion?

With new products, Chen Le is confident to win back customers.

Soon, the original wooden carvings of cartoon animals became cuter after being colored, and instantly turned into a killer weapon, attracting many customers.

Xiao Wu shook her still-dry hands and saw that her stall was about to be surrounded, "What's going on? Why are there so many customers after just washing my hands?"