The domineering master of the beautiful president

Chapter 84 Set up a stall to sell magic charms



Chapter 84 Set up a stall to sell magic charms

After Ye Hao set up the stall, he sat cross-legged on the side of the road. Many people who passed by took a look at it, but no one came over.

At this time, a boy from the fruit stand on the opposite side looked at Ye Hao curiously, couldn't help grinning and walked over.

"Young man, are you still a Mr. Yin and Yang at a young age? Do you count marriage or Feng Shui for others?" The fruit boy asked while eating a banana.

Ye Hao suddenly had black lines on his face, and explained: "I don't count marriage, and I don't look at Feng Shui. I sell talismans!"

"What? Spirit talisman? What's it for? Exorcising ghosts? So you're a Taoist!" Brother Fruit sneered.

Ye Hao's mouth twitched again, your brother-in-law's, I'm not a Taoist priest, nor a monk, I'm a businessman, okay?

"My talisman is for healing! It's not for exorcising ghosts!"

"Cure? Haha..." The fruit boy pointed at Ye Hao and laughed, as if he was looking at a monster. He has been selling fruit here for a while, and he has never seen anyone so swindled and abducted. That's all, why are you still selling yellow paper to cure diseases, you think you are Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

"I said young man, why did you come out to walk the rivers and lakes at a young age and was kidnapped? You see, those old men don't make much money by doing fortune-telling every day. If you have this spare time, you should do some serious work!" Fruit Xiao Brother said speechlessly.

Damn it, why did my young master become a scammer?The young master's talisman is real, but thinking that modern people don't seem to understand the efficacy of this talisman, and the fruit boy in front of him has no malicious intentions, and he is not angry.

"Ahem, they are cheating and abducting, but I am not!" Ye Hao said helplessly.

"Okay, young man, what kind of talisman are you selling, and what kind of disease can it cure?" The fruit boy sneered.

"This is a yin-dispelling talisman, which can expel the yin-cold qi in the body, such as rheumatism paralysis caused by yin-cold, it can be cured! This is a blood-stasis talisman, which can remove all kinds of congestion in the body, The brain is still somewhere else, once my magic talisman is pasted, it is guaranteed to work!" Ye Hao explained, he did not lie, this is completely recorded on Qiankunlu.

The fruit boy looked at him contemptuously, and said to himself that this young man has a really bad conscience, and he sells fruit for a small price, but this boy actually sells a few pieces of yellow paper as a panacea?Really hopeless wow!He shook his head and ignored it, and walked back to his fruit stand.

Unknowingly, half an hour has passed, and Ye Hao has been ignored by no one, and the fruit guy opposite is eating bananas and oranges, and looks at him with some mockery, and he can only shake his head helplessly.

Just when the little fruit boy was happily eating the oranges, suddenly three strong men came to his stall, and the fruit boy's face immediately changed.

"Hey, isn't this Director Huang!" The fruit boy immediately stood up with a respectful look, and said very politely to one of the three big men.

This director Huang is the market director of this commercial night market. He is responsible for collecting the stall occupancy fee in the market. Although he is only the supervisor who collects the management fee, he is arrogant here. Business people are very respectful and polite to this guy.

Because these people control the stalls here, once you have a bad relationship with them, they may directly kick you out of the market. It is not easy for everyone who does business, and this market has a large flow of people. very important.

"Wang Xiaoer! I think your fruit is selling well!" Director Huang said arrogantly. He walked to the stall while talking, and unceremoniously broke off bananas and ate them. His two companions also Grab the peaches and apples and eat them.

The corners of Wang Xiaoer's mouth twitched with some pain, and he secretly scolded these bastards for being too disgusting, and they didn't spend money to eat their own fruits every time they came.

"Director Huang, you are joking! I can't sell much in a day! The profit of fruits is not big, and the storage period is short! I have to sell more than a dozen catties of grapes to make money for the few fruits you eat. Come back!" Wang Xiaoer said with some complaints.

"Huh?" Supervisor Huang's face turned dark suddenly, and he said angrily, "What do you mean? You are complaining that we ate your fruit?"

Wang Xiaoer's eyelids twitched, and then he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly said: "Director Huang, don't think too much! How could I mean that! I'm too happy for you to eat my fruit! Why are you still eating my fruit?" will complain!"

"Hmph! Wang Xiaoer! Don't do this with me! Are you unconvinced? You can't make a lot of money selling fruit? That's fine! Get out of here quickly! I'll give this stall to someone else! There are plenty of people outside. People are queuing to squeeze in!" Director Huang snorted arrogantly, throwing the xiangjiapi in his hand directly on the ground.

"Don't! Director Huang, I was wrong! I really didn't mean that! If you want to eat fruit, just come and get it! Just treat my place as your own home!" Wang Xiaoer begged for mercy, cursing in his heart that this mouth really can't be controlled Wait, I'm just complaining, but these bastards are too domineering.

"Wrong? Do you know what we are here for?" Director Huang said with his eyes wide open, with his hands on his hips, as if the leader was inspecting, and the haughty eyes, as if looking at his own grandson.

"Huh? Director Huang, what are you here for?" Wang Xiaoer was a little confused.

"Don't be so stupid, what else can we do here? Of course it's for the booth fee!" A big man behind Director Huang said with grinning teeth.

Wang Xiaoer was taken aback, charging a booth fee?Today, when it was only half a month since the last booth fee was charged, why did you come to collect the booth fee again?

"Director Huang, it's been less than a month since I paid the booth fee, why did I pay it again so quickly?" He asked puzzled.

"It's time to collect it once every two weeks! Stop talking nonsense, pay the money quickly, and get out if you don't want to pay!" Director Huang snorted coldly.

Wang Xiaoer nodded hurriedly and said, "I'll pay! I'll pay!"

Then he took out 500 yuan, but Manager Huang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Pay 3000 yuan!"

"What?" Wang Xiaoer's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't believe what he heard, because he used to pay a booth fee of 3000 yuan every month, but now he collects it once every half a month. At least half of it is less, why is it still three thousand now?

"Director Huang, my booth fee is 3000 yuan a month, and now it is paid every half a month, why is it still 3000 yuan?"

(End of this chapter)


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