Golden Hairpin and Half Lan Que of Online Games

The weather is getting colder, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers actually fall from the sky, but it is not as joyful and romantic as in reality.

Some curious people ran out to pick up snowflakes, and some had snowball fights.In about an hour, they heard the system prompt: "Dear player, your stamina has been reduced by 10%".Some people were just stunned for a moment when they heard this sentence, and after a few more hours, they found themselves panting heavily and having difficulty moving.

In addition to cursing, I can only hide in the room.Of course, not most people have houses, so they have to hide under other people's roofs, and the inns are full at once.Immediately afterwards, many people discovered that the howling north wind would also reduce physical strength, so there was an upsurge in buying armor all of a sudden.Cloaks, coats, and even long trousers and coats are in short supply. People no longer care whether they look good or not.

All kinds of gemstones that have been very popular in the past are not so popular now. After all, I don’t even have physical strength, so how can I have time to care about gemstones?However, what makes them slightly displeased is that all the big shops that sell gems don't have much price cuts, and only some small shops have cut prices, which is a drop in the bucket.In fact, it's not that the vendors don't want to lower the price. The main reason is that the big shops are all run by NPCs. How could they lower their prices? As far as NPCs are concerned, it doesn't matter whether it snows or not.

Let's say that Mo Zhanfeng was sitting on the fifth floor of the "first floor", staring at the deserted shops downstairs, and stroking his chin.

"Mocheng, let's sell some umbrellas."

Mo Cheng was only stunned for a moment, and then replied politely: "Okay, by the way, I want to sell some more bamboo hats and coir raincoats."

Selling umbrellas, hats and coir raincoats is really a good idea. The cost can be said to be very low, but it meets the consumption needs of most players.

"Mocheng, we have to go out for a walk."

Just as Mo Cheng was about to help him take out the cloak, he heard Mo Zhanfeng say: "Don't want that cloak, just bring me an umbrella."

Cheng Dieyi sat in the shop, it was another afternoon, the snow made him upset.Even though he was a romantic person, Xue did not give him such a good impression.Winter can only mean not having enough to eat, being cold and hungry, and having to do basic skills in the yard against the wind. People in winter are so fragile, and they will bleed after a little beating, scolding and pushing.Family-friendly children's games like snowball fights are just too extravagant.

He heard what the people outside said, and guessed that Mo Zhanfeng might not come. After all, no matter how powerful Mo Zhanfeng was, he was still a player, and he also had to be limited by physical strength.Feeling a little strangely regretful in his heart, he heard a sigh from the opposite inn, he responded to the sound and looked towards the street, and saw a man wearing a coir raincoat and a coir rain cap walking slowly from a distance. Followed by a person, holding an umbrella.That person raised his head, looked in his direction, and laughed, who else could this person be if not Mo Zhanfeng.

Just as he was in a daze, Mo Zhanfeng had already approached and entered the inner hall of the shop. Cheng Dieyi hurriedly followed, took off his coir raincoat, and said angrily, "Why don't you wear a cloak?"

Mo Zhanfeng smiled, reached out to hold Cheng Dieyi in his arms, sat on the bed, and drank tea.

"Dieyi, these days, leave the gem shop to the Mocheng management first, we have to sell something else."

"Other things?" Cheng Dieyi had an exquisite heart after all, and immediately realized, "You mean to sell these coir raincoats and bamboo hats?"

"There is also an umbrella." Mo Zhanfeng added, "I just tried it myself, and these things can indeed reduce the decline in physical strength. Now people who don't have any cold-proof items will reduce their physical strength by about [-]% an hour, ah, that's one Hours are reduced by [-]%. If you wear coir raincoats and bamboo hats at the same time, it is a pity to reduce the loss to [-]% per hour."

"You're crazy! How can you try it yourself? What if you can't protect yourself from the cold? Could it be that you're standing in the snow?" Cheng Dieyi was so angry that his eyes widened, and his slender eyebrows were raised, but there was nothing wrong with it. sub style.

Mo Zhanfeng's heart moved, he pulled the person in his arms, and took a bite from his lips.

"You!" Cheng Dieyi's face turned red all of a sudden, the anger just now had long since disappeared, and turned into shyness and embarrassment, "I'm telling you something serious!"

"I know, I'm fine." Mo Zhanfeng pulled Cheng Dieyi, and started to laugh. Isn't this the person he Xiao has been thinking about for so many years and the life he expected?Even if he died now, he was willing.

So stores selling cold-proof products opened in full swing.

Those who have seen Mo Zhanfeng wearing a coir raincoat and bamboo hat bought it without hesitation. Even if it is a bit bulky after wearing it, it is much better than being unable to go out.As more and more people started wearing them, the rest naturally bought them too.After the coir raincoat and bamboo hat, there was an oil-paper umbrella, and Mo Zhanfeng also specially ordered someone to make a steel umbrella with different patterns printed on it. Some girls would buy it after seeing it, and sometimes men would also buy it after seeing it. Can't help but buy one or two umbrellas for lovers.

A month later, Mo Zhanfeng launched the hand stove again, which is still printed with patterns according to the series, and the chubby hand stove is really cute.

If there are genuine products, there will naturally be pirated copies.Pirates include players and NPCs. NPCs can't think of so many strange patterns, and they don't know how to make steel umbrellas at all; as for players, they know some patterns, but they have no way to print them. If it was just hand-painted, those patterns would be spent as soon as they were soaked in snow, so they had no choice but to lower the price, and simply didn't even draw the patterns, and sold them at a low price to players who couldn't afford genuine products.

"Dieyi, come and have a rest, it's enough to have them busy in front." Mo Zhanfeng regretted entrusting this job to Cheng Dieyi.

At first, the shop was assigned to Cheng Dieyi because he wanted to rectify his reputation, so as to avoid some gossips that Cheng Dieyi was taken care of by his father.Cheng Dieyi knows nothing but singing, so singing has become a must for him to survive, so he becomes more fascinated and enchanted by singing.This is also Mo Zhanfeng's method to avoid this situation. With his own business, Cheng Dieyi will not devote so much energy to singing. If he doesn't go to the theater, Master Guan can't say anything, after all Mo Zhanfeng acquiesced.

But now that the store is busy, Cheng Dieyi can't even drink his saliva, and Mo Zhanfeng is so distressed.

Cheng Dieyi reluctantly put down the things in his hands and walked over, and was dragged into his arms by Mo Zhanfeng to cover his hands.

"Dieyi, can you move here, okay?" The man was so gentle when he spoke, Cheng Dieyi couldn't help but wanted to agree to him.

"It's too cold in the opera garden, and the fire must not be strong enough. I went to see it last time, and the windows were about to be broken. The wind blew so hard in the middle of the night. If I don't do it, I might get sick." Mo Zhanfeng said too much It makes sense, and Cheng Dieyi couldn't think of a reason to disobey him.He is such an old man, how could he not know what it means to move here?She blushed for a while and her heart beat, but she still couldn't help but nodded, agreeing.

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I will be going abroad for a week in early August, so I will try to update this week!