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Chapter 128

However, the two of them were on the commercial street. Before they could set up stalls, several security guards from the commercial street surrounded them.

"Do you have a license?" asked a security guard.

"What license?" Zhao Ruolee asked.

"There are licenses for setting up stalls here! One thousand yuan a day!"

"So expensive!"

"If you can't afford it, please leave!" the security guard said bluntly.

"Then I'll change the place!" Zhao Ruolee also packed the things proudly.

"How about we go to the university town to try it. Set up a stall in the school, just say hello to the student union!" Lin Yuan suggested.

"Yes! Why didn't I expect to go to school? There are tens of thousands of people in the university town in total!"

"Well, I can still ask my classmates to help!" Lin Yuan finished speaking, and picked up the cardboard box full of records.

Then the two drove again and returned to Lin Yuan's university.

It was already afternoon at this time, and soon it was time for students to finish class.

Lin Yuan posted a message on his Moments, saying that he wanted to set up a stall to buy things and would invite him to dinner tonight if he was willing to come.

Soon, a lot of replies were attracted by the circle of friends.

However, most people are watching the fun and are really willing to come and help sell things, but not many of them are.

But when Lin Yuan and Zhao Ruolei were setting up stalls, a few people walked over from a distance.

"Lin Yuan!" a boy shouted loudly.

When I looked up, I found that the ones who came towards me were my roommates - Pi Pang, Han Yihao, and Zhang Yi.

"Let's shout for you!" Han Yihao stood beside the stall and said to Lin Yuan.

"You have a hot dance in front! It can attract more customers!" Zhang Yi said teasingly.

"It's not time for get out of class to end. There are not many people now. After class is over, the road will be full of students! We must seize the opportunity!" Lin Yuan explained to them.

"No problem, when get out of class is over! People passing by this road! Whoever doesn't buy a record can't think of going there!" Han Yihao had to stand in the middle of the road, with his waist on his back.

"Be careful that you are beaten up by a group!" Pi Pang sat on the ground without hesitation, like a mascot.

In this way, not long after, another girl's voice came from a distance.

"Lin Yuan!"

Lin Yuan turned his head and saw a girl wearing white shorts and a yellow T-shirt running over at the school gate.

"Wang Qingtian?" Lin Yuan didn't expect that she would come back too. After all, they are not from the same school.

"Huhuhu, I'll come here as soon as the get out of class is over! You haven't closed the stall yet!" Wang Qingtian said with panting and holding her knees, standing in front of Lin Yuan.

"Of course, we just opened and didn't sell a single record!"

"Why don't I buy one first!" Wang Qingtian said, taking out his wallet.

"No need!" Zhao Ruolei stood up in a hurry and stopped Wang Qingtian.

"But I want to listen to the song you sing! So curious!"

"Then I'll give you one!" Zhao Ruolei said as he took out a record from the cardboard box and stuffed it into Wang Qingtian's hand.

"Ah? Just give it to me like that?" Wang Qingtian held the brand new CD box in surprise.

"You can help you sell things from afar, what's a record?"

"Then I'm going to work hard to help you buy things!"

"Today's goal! Sell 10,000 copies!" Pi Pang suddenly yelled.

"We have only one thousand pieces in total..." Lin Yuan said.

"You need to make a reservation!"

"That's right, let's think about it now, how can we sell more records?" Wang Qingtian also sat cross-legged next to him without hesitation, holding these records to study.

Lin Yuan was also sitting in front of the stall and was also thinking about this issue.

Why not, try a few skills, maybe you can get sales skills. While thinking about it, you start spending charm values ​​and drawing new skills:

——Ding! Spend 10 charm points to draw the ramen elementary level!

——Ding! Spend 10 charm points to draw to the basic level of fried rice!

Lin Yuan drew two skills in a row and found that they were all related to eating.

My luck is not very good today. Lin Yuan looked at the two newly drawn skills, but it was useless.

I have bad luck, let’s talk about it next time. Lin Yuan also gave up his expectations for new skills.

Soon, there were groups of students on the road ahead of them.

It is the peak period for get out of class to end, and the students in the university left the teaching building in groups and walked towards the cafeteria.

"Come and buy records!"

“Super good song!”

"Don't miss it when you pass by!"

Lin Yuan's friends immediately rushed up enthusiastically to recruit classmates to buy records.

But most of them waved their hands and expressed their disinterest.

Occasionally, a few interested people walked to the stall curiously and wanted to see whose song it was.

But I found that the album was printed with a singer I had never heard of before, so I lost all my interest.

"You're all third-rate singers singing this kind of record! I haven't heard of it! I still sell thirty-one pictures? It's crazy!" A boy threw the record back with disdain.

"Hey! How are you talking?" Zhang Yi stood up dissatisfied.

"What's wrong? Do you have any objections to third-rate?"

"You deserve a beating, right?"

"Come on! I'm afraid of you!!"

The dispute between the two quickly attracted a group of people to watch.

However, Wang Qingtian and Zhao Ruolei quickly walked over to persuade them to fight.

Although there are many people watching, everyone is only interested in everyone and not many people want to buy records.

Soon, after the two were pulled open, there were still many passing students in front of the stall, and not many were interested in buying one.

"It's over! I can't sell any one! Sure enough, no one wants to spend money on a young singer I've never heard of!" Zhao Ruolee sighed.

But Lin Yuan stared at the students in front of him, thinking about something.

At this time, several girls in special outfits walked past them.

Pi Pang rushed over again excitedly, trying to sell them records.

But these girls are all Arab students and their Chinese is not that good.

Pi Pang spoke quickly, which made them unable to hear clearly. They could only wave their hands politely and signal that they were not interested.

So Pi Pang took a few records and walked back dejectedly.

Lin Yuan noticed their uniqueness, and at this moment, he immediately stood up, walked to the three girls, and said, "??????????????????????????????"

The girls suddenly stopped, stared at Lin Yuan in surprise, and replied in Arabic, "Can you speak our language?"

"Of course," Lin Yuan smiled and asked again, "Do you like listening to music?"

"I like, and I like your ancient songs very much. For us, it has a very exotic style!" said a tall international student girl.

"There are ancient songs in this album. Do you want to give it a try? Maybe you will fall in love with it!" Lin Yuan took out the album in his hand.

"Really?"

"If you don't like it, you can return it! We are all college students, and we like to create music. I hope you can get your support! Each one costs only 30 yuan!" Lin Yuan increased his offensive.

The three girls looked at each other and discussed it. Then, the tall girl looked at Lin Yuan with a smile, "Okay, let's buy 100 pieces and support you!"

"Ah?" Lin Yuan originally just hoped to sell two or three pieces.

As a result, these three girls from the oil country actually spoke a hundred times.

"We'll take it back and give it to friends as a gift!" the tall girl smiled, "Can the packaging be a little more beautiful?"
Chapter completed!
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