After walking out of the private room, Bai Hao quickly found a small stall selling small flag hats and even the Q version of the racing driver's tattoo stickers in the aisle of the stands, so he curiously rushed to it.
Although it wasn't particularly clear from the stands, Bai Hao clearly saw the red and green that belonged to the wild rose in the private room before.
Even a group of hardcore fans of wild roses even did not hesitate to face the weird gaze of the whole arena, sitting together with rose red and green black to spell out a pattern of a rose.
For this reason, when passing by this group of guys who were brave enough to put green hats on themselves, Bai Hao also deliberately paid attention to the little green.
"How to sell this stuff?"
Bai Hao squeezed/into the front of the stall when there were few people, picked up a rose red flag with Miao Xuefei's head, and asked.
"Are you a fan of Rose Goddess?"
The owner of the stall gave Bai Hao a surprised look, and then looked in the direction that Bai Hao had come. He clearly recognized that Bai Hao was the guy who had just entered the private room above.
"I think so!"
Bai Hao said vaguely, and then he picked a few small hats with the head of Miao Xuefei fire cow from the stall, and put the queen bee aside very disgustingly.
The stall owner watched silently at Bai Hao's dislike of the Queen Bee, but he believed in the fact that Bai Hao was a fan of the goddess.
After all, the queen bee is the most ardent suitor of the goddess Rose. Although the car has good skills, it is still the existence of hatred and hatred among the fans of the goddess.
After confirming that Bai Hao is really a fan of Wild Rose, and most likely the rich man sitting in the box, the stall owner decisively gave Bai Hao a "favorable" price.
"The flag is ten yuan per side, and the paper hat is thirty. Seeing that everyone likes the goddess of rose, I will give you a poster."
After hearing the words of the stall owner, Bai Hao looked down at his clothes in shock, then looked at the rose-colored ocean, and then asked the little boss thoughtfully.
"How many of these plastic hats and flags have you sold today?"
The stall owner did not expect that Bai Hao did not discuss the topic of price, but suddenly talked about his business. Although he was surprised, he calmly introduced Bai Hao to the popularity of his business.
"Let me tell you, the flag hat of the goddess rose is the most popular here! I dare say that most of the flags in the hands of the people here are all bought by me."
Hearing what the stall owner said, Bai Hao couldn't help being even more surprised. His gaze fell on the empty woven bag behind the stall owner.
Most people on the court... What is this concept
If the stall owner hadn’t lied, I’m afraid the flags and hats combined have sold at least 7,000 or 8,000 pieces!
But there was more than one stall in the audience, so how did the boss do it
Bai Hao was surprised, and a customer who suddenly appeared behind him suddenly spoke up.
"Boss, how much is the fire cow flag and hat?"
"The flag is five yuan and the hat is ten yuan."
Seeing that there was a customer, the stall owner ignored Bai Hao, who had no intention of paying, but reported a price that was nearly doubled in front of Bai Hao.
"Oh, then give me two sets."
Seeing other people buying things at cheaper prices, Bai Hao felt that the stall owner was taking himself a fool, and he couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved.
This is simply stealing money! And still want to rob him of Bai Hao's money! How can he tolerate such a thing
"Boss, the flag is ten yuan and the hat is thirty. I look like a fool?"
Bai Hao couldn't help but questioned.
However, just when Bai Hao thought that the other party would lower the price, he found that the other party looked at him like an idiot, and then insisted on his offer.
"The flag is ten yuan and the hat is thirty. Can I give you the poster at a loss? The poster will cost thirty yuan each!"
Seeing that Bai Hao still had a skeptical expression, the small stall owner pulled Bai Hao aside very helplessly, and showed Bai Hao the poster from the woven bag as a gift. Bai Hao's face suddenly became cold.
"Let me see the poster!"
Bai Hao's throat was dumb, and he held out his anger and stretched out his hand to the stall owner.
Although the stall owner just asked him to glance at it briefly, Bai Hao, who had been strengthened by the strengthening potion, could see at a glance what the poster looked like.
If he read it right, the so-called wild rose posters are the pictures of cars and sexy car models released by the brand, and then PS is on the face of Miao Xuefei
He finally knew why the stall owner would say that he sold the flags in the hands of most people on the field. Quotes This guy is not selling gadgets such as flags and hats at all, but posters for this group of guys to put out the fire
Seeing Bai Hao's solemn face giving orders to himself, the stall owner couldn't help being startled by the aura from Bai Hao. But despite this, the poster seller still clenched his teeth and insisted on his "principles."
"What are you doing? You can buy it if you want to see it! Don't you want to pay for it?"
After hearing what the other party said, Bai Hao couldn't help feeling even more angry. If it weren't for the fear that making things happen badly for Miao Xuefei, Bai Hao would have the heart to open the other side's booth.
It's just that, since the other party is reasoning with him from the perspective of doing business, Bai Hao doesn't mind being reasonable with the other party.
After all, he was also brought out by the black-bellied guy Tang Yu. Picking up the opponent’s legal issues is not a problem at all.
"Yes! Not only do I not want to give money, but I also want to care about you asking for money!"
Bai Hao said rudely.
"You used the heads of Fire Bull and Wild Rose to make flags without authorization. Has anyone given you the right to use their portraits?"
Bai Hao said this, thinking of the Wild Rose poster that he had just seen, he couldn't help thinking more and more angry. In the end, I couldn't bear it, took my fist and smashed the opponent in the face.
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Damn, that's all about the flag hat. Did his mother make a synthetic poster? If this flag hat is more expensive, will all kinds of special posters also be approved
It seemed that he felt that a punch was a bit unpleasant. After seeing the other party squatting down while holding his head, Bai Hao kicked it unceremoniously.
Bai Hao angrily watched the stall owner squat on the ground, and then came in with punches and kicks from time to time. Although the audience's exclamations were heard in their ears, for Bai Hao, who was already dizzy, the exclamation seemed to come from far, far away.
It feels like the whole person is locked in an independent world. Even the security guard who rushed over seemed to be just a projection in the world.
Would Miao Xuefei not know this kind of thing
Bai Hao thought silently, remembering the red-brown figure on the green motorcycle. Thinking of the freedom Miao Xuefei longed for, she suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest.
So, is this the free world that Miao Xuefei loves? (To be continued) (End of this chapter)