"They're all fifty!"
"Don't worry, don't worry. One by one!”
Moreover, because he had earned quite a bit yesterday, Su Wenbin had brought more goods today than yesterday. Before he left, Su Wenbin had already finished his work.
As long as he sold all the goods today, he would earn at least 40,000 yuan.
"According to this progress, we should be able to finish everything within an hour!”
Su Wenbin revealed a satisfied expression.
Moreover, with the help of Wei Jixiang and Wu Fei, Su Wenbin didn't even need to collect money.
Holding a bottle of soda, he sat at the entrance of a shop not far away, admiring the booming business.
Not long after, Su Wenbin noticed a familiar figure again.
On the opposite side of the road, Shanji, Chen Haonan, and the other brothers were leaning on the fence. They looked at Airplane and the others calling out to the stall that was doing well. They had envious expressions on their faces.
After noticing their expressions, Su Wenbin could not help but reveal a playful expression.
Across the road,
Shanji and Chen Haonan did not notice Su Wenbin.
They whispered to each other,
"This business is really hot!"
"When will our business start?“
"I heard that they made tens of thousands of yuan yesterday!”
"Really? How can you earn so much money by setting up a street stall?”
At this moment, the red-eyed pheasant could not help but curse,
"That Su guy can't do anything else, but he has a lot of crooked ways in this area!”
At the side, Crackpot said insensibly,
"Then why are you encouraging us to learn from them and set up our own stalls to earn money?”
The pheasant was speechless.
He threw a fierce look at Crack-Skin.
The timid Crash Skin immediately became obedient.
Chen Haonan knew very well that the pheasant was a typical case of sour grapes.
He glanced at her with envy and quickly said,
"Don't worry,"
"Jiao Pi has already gone to restock."
"In less than two days, we can also start!”
"When the time comes, everyone will make money together!”
"Hehehe!" Hearing this, Crackpot could not help but smile foolishly. Clearly, he was looking forward to the scene of making a fortune in a few days.
Shan Ye didn't say anything else, but his eyes became more and more passionate.
Exploding Skin couldn't help but ask,
"Haonan, how much do you think we can earn in a day?”
"I estimate that there are tens of thousands of yuan every day!”
Chen Haonan thought about it carefully and continued,
"We can earn as much as Su Wenbin and the others can earn. We might even earn more than them!”
When the pheasant heard this, it could not help but grin and say.
"I hate Su Wenbin the most."
"You always look at me like you know everything and are so experienced. I'm not happy!”
"But this kid doesn't do anything. He always calls out to the two generals beside him."
"This time, we'll learn from him and use the same advertising slogan to do business. Just thinking about it feels good!”
"Hahahaha!"
At this moment, the pheasant was very happy.
Previously, he had felt an overwhelming sense of intelligence from Su Wenbin's gaze, and this had made him unhappy with Su Wenbin for a long time.
This time, it was able to copy Su Wenbin's business, which made the pheasant feel like it had taken advantage of Su Wenbin.
His heart was filled with pride!
Little did they know that this was the so-called success of a villain!
This kind of emotion lasted until the pheasant casually looked to the side.
She finally noticed Su Wenbin sitting at the entrance of the store with a drink bottle in his hand. He was observing her with a playful gaze, and she completely disappeared!
"Bastard!"
The pheasant was instantly in a bad mood.
It was as if he had been scheming for a long time and was suddenly discovered by the mastermind.
At the same time that it felt guilty, Su Wenbin's condescending gaze caused Shanji's mental state to collapse completely.
Chen Haonan noticed this in time and comforted her,
"Don't mind this!"
"When we earn money, that will be the best answer!”
"Alright, let's go back first!"
"Let's go, let's go!"
Under Su Wenbin's gaze, Mountain Chicken and the rest finally left. Su Wenbin, on the other hand, had a thoughtful expression.
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The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day…
The sale in Temple Street continued.
Although the business was not booming, it was stable every day.
After all, compared to Ciyun Mountain, although Temple Street was already quite prosperous, the flow of people was still limited.
After five consecutive days of business, the daily profit was very stable, about 40,000 yuan.
Even if Su Wenbin had prepared more goods, they would not be able to sell at 40,000 yuan.
Therefore, Su Wenbin was very decisive. He only brought about 40,000 yuan worth of goods out every day.
He would go back after selling them.
After five or six days of selling, he earned a total of about 200,000 yuan.
At night, in the room.
Su Wenbin looked at the 200,000 yuan in front of him, then looked at the system interface and his own attribute panel. He couldn't help but sigh and mutter,
"Mixed Martial Arts (Intermediate) costs 100,000 Hong Kong dollars."
"I feel like I'm still earning too little money now!”
"It's too slow!"
Su Wenbin was never someone who was easily satisfied.
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