This is a bit tough.
Lin Fan clapped his hands and said, "The limited edition of ten copies has ended. You can take a look at the list on the wall."
"One thousand, I only want half." The middle-aged man said.
"Master, go early and come back early."
"I was also selected, and I can finally eat the little boss's hand cakes."
Although we are a fortune teller and work part-time making pancakes, we also own a car.
"This place is just not good. It doesn't even have a toilet. You have to go to the department store in front."
"Master Lin, let's just sell hand cakes from now on, okay?" the citizens said.
Yunli Street.
The merchant owner who met Lin Fan looked at Lin Fan with envy, "Master Lin, your business is very good."
"Have the number plates been issued?" Lin Fan asked.
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"This business is simply more profitable than fortune telling. Even if it sells for five hundred, there will still be people buying it." Since working for this kid, Tian Shengun feels that his three views have been completely overturned.
"Everyone, wait a minute, my stomach hurts and I need to go to the toilet." Lin Fan said.
Encyclopedia value +1.
Looking at the exaggerated expressions of the citizens outside, Lin Fan felt a little proud in his heart.
Lin Fan stood in front of the stall, and ten portions of hand cakes were baked instantly. The smell filled Yunli Street, and many people could smell the fragrance.
The girl felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, then waved her hand, "You haven't eaten it before..."
"Wow, it's so delicious. It's so delicious."
Encyclopedia value +1.
Some people also lined up, but they didn't know the rules here.
"It smells so good. What does this smell like?"
"Yes, you can put aside the fortune telling. The taste of this hand cake is really, really beyond words to describe."
Can you please stop doing this? It’s just a hand cake.
Lin Fan took a sip of tea and smiled.
"Sister, that's not what you said yesterday, right?"
Someone actually spent a thousand yuan to buy half of a hand cake. Who would have believed it unless they saw it with their own eyes
"I just discovered that Master Lin's hand cakes are so delicious. When I went back last night, I specially savored them."
I was lucky enough to win the lottery yesterday, and my taste buds once again experienced the deliciousness of hand cakes, which I will never forget.
Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, this transaction is not a loss.
"To eat hand cakes, you need to get a number plate. You can only eat it if you are drawn." The aunt said.
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A big brother with a gold necklace on his neck, a green dragon on his left and a white tiger on his right, raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and shed a few tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said in a trembling voice.
number 1.
"Little boss, you are here, we have been waiting impatiently."
In Lin Fan's opinion, this was a very significant improvement.
One after another, citizens bit into the hand cakes in their hands and showed their exaggerated expressions.
Lin Fan hummed a song and drove leisurely in the car.
The people here are all regular customers of hand cakes. They gathered together and looked at the contents on the list. But while they were looking at the contents, the selected citizens started eating on the spot.
To Wang Mingyang, this car was not very attractive, but in Lin Fan's opinion, this car was still very domineering and should be worth a million.
"I seem to recall the innocent days when I was young. What should I do if I can't eat this hand cake in the future?"
"Isn't this a fortune teller? Why did you start selling hand cakes?"
Lin Fan smiled, how the hell is this possible
"It's been sent. It's been sent out a long time ago. I'm waiting for you." Tian Shengun said.
The citizens felt that there was no toilet nearby, which was really inconvenient, and this affected Master Lin.
"The smell yesterday was so fragrant. I didn't expect that Master Lin is not only good at fortune telling, but also hand-made cakes. I think Master Lin will sell hand-made cakes in the future." The girl who represented yesterday's fortune telling said.
In the eyes of the citizens, Lin Fan was their big star.
"Haha, a hand cake can still have such rules." The young man shook his head and left directly. He originally wanted to see how delicious it was, but found that there are such rules, no matter how delicious it is, he won't eat it.
You have to have real ability.
Tian Shengun got up early enough and opened the door early.
"The little boss is here..."
"It's a bit overwhelming to smell it."
"Not for sale." The young man refused immediately.
A series of exclamations sounded in Yunli Street.
This business is so good and so domineering that others cannot envy it.
But if Wang Mingyang knew about it, he would definitely spit out his old blood. Can he get a million-dollar car
There are now a total of 31 encyclopedia points.
Some loyal customers are not short of money.
One after another, the encyclopedia value is increasing.
"You're here. If you don't come here, this store will be torn apart." Tian Shengun had never seen such a scene before. He was even more violent than when he was telling fortunes.
Lin Fan lay on the chair and rested for a while when Tian Shengu came around.
"Average, average." Lin Fan waved his hands indifferently, but he still felt a little proud in his heart.
The members of the pancake team next to them suddenly laughed when they saw this girl.
"I will be full of energy today. This taste and texture are really amazing."
Lin Fan smiled and handed the store to Tian Shengun. Having a stomachache this morning was not a good thing.
"Haha, I was selected." A young man looked at the number plate in his hand and was so excited that he almost flew up.
Office workers who passed by this place on their way to work in the morning looked at this store with confusion.
"There are so many people lining up for a hand cake stall, it's too fake."
"This efficiency is enough." Lin Fan smiled, then stood in front of the hand cake stall and waved his hands, "Don't be impatient, everyone, take your time. We have all the numbers in our hands, so let's draw first."
A young man looked at the number plate in the hands of the aunt in front of him and said, "Auntie, what is this number plate for?"
No. 18.
But when Lin Fan came to Yunli Street, the wave of people in front of the store scared Lin Fan.
Some nearby merchants were very envious when they saw that Master Lin was so supported by the citizens, but they knew that this was not something they could envy.
At this time, Lin Fan felt a stomachache and then stood up.
"Good morning, everyone." Lin Fan greeted everyone with a smile.
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When Lin Fan appeared, the sharp-eyed citizens exclaimed.
"Little brother, sell me the hand cakes. You tell me the price." The middle-aged man said. He is the director of a company and is not short of money. Ever since he tasted this hand cake, he has never forgotten it.
"What's the lie? This is Master Lin. You didn't check Weibo last night. Master Lin was selling hand cakes. I heard they taste very good."
After looking at the time, it was still very early. Lin Fan purposely walked around a few more times, enjoying the cool feeling.
"Okay." The young man thought for a while, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of money and tore half of the hand cake open.
Those who passed by were stunned when they saw this situation. This was too fake. A hand cake cost a thousand yuan and only half of it was true.
The next day!
The citizens passing by were dumbfounded for a moment when they saw this group of demonic people who seemed to have been drugged.
No. 26.
Compared with their taste buds, they still feel that what they eat is the most substantial.
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In the end, it increased by 8 points.