"No, it's more than that, there won't be any less."
He moved closer and held up two fingers: "Brother, you can defeat such a difficult swordsman... You should at least give me double the reward!"
"But I'm really curious, brother, how did you..."
"Will you give the sword man to?"
Fatty Dan raised his index fingers, twisted them together, and then pulled them around his neck...
"I can't die."
Seeing this, Lin Fan wanted to laugh immediately.
Because he thought of the scene where War Machine proposed traveling back in time to give baby Thanos ~uh-huh~.
Fatty Dan's movements at this moment were very similar, but he couldn't say it out loud, so he used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice: "Don't worry, if you die, you will be in trouble, and I will definitely be in trouble too. I'm not that stupid."
"Anyway, you win."
“Good brother!”
Fatty Dan was completely relieved and grinned: "I will make up for the money you spent, brother, you must not refuse!"
Then, he took out a storage bag and handed it to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan took it and scanned it with his spiritual sense.
Just as the fat guy said, double, 20 million spirit stones~!
He is indeed a rich man.
People with property are different.
Lin Fan muttered in his heart, but said with a slightly unhappy expression: "Hey~~~! You and I hit it off right away, how could I take more spirit stones from you?"
"It's what it should be!"
"brother!"
Fatty Dan was touched: "I knew you would refuse, but Fatty, I don't have anything else but some spirit stones!"
"That swordsman is so powerful, and you took a huge risk. How can I just make up for the value of the money you consumed?"
"Besides, if I encounter a similar situation again in the future, I will have to rely on you a lot."
"Don't refuse again, okay?"
"oh?"
Lin Fan put away the storage bag without leaving any trace and chuckled, "If that's the case, then I won't delay any longer, otherwise it will seem too hypocritical."
"That's how it should be, that's how it should be~!"
Fatty Dan was overjoyed.
…
That is at this moment.
In the stands, a pair of grim eyes were fixed on the two people, never moving away...
The elder of the Sword Sect, Sword Seventeen!
Jianzi Qiu Mobai has not appeared yet, but Fatty Dan was extremely lucky to win. Jian Shiqi has always felt that something is wrong.
Therefore, his gaze, and even part of his spiritual consciousness, was always fixed on Fatty Dan.
At this moment, seeing that both of them were smiling, and even Fatty Dan took out a storage bag and gave it to Lin Fan, his eyes suddenly became grim and his face turned cold.
"These two..."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and sword energy as thin as hair filled his eyes.
…
"Someone is using divine sense to investigate you."
While communicating with Fatty Dan, Sister Wu suddenly sent a message, and Lin Fan asked without leaving any trace, "Who is it?"
"The person in the stands should be the elder of the Sword God Sect."
While transmitting the sound, Sister Wu even transmitted the picture.
Lin Fan naturally didn't know Jian Shiqi, but the sect logo on the other party was not hidden and could be seen clearly at a glance.
"It really was noticed..."
"Fatty, you misled me~!"
The other party's fierce gaze and expression made this guy sigh in his heart, but if he said he was afraid... he was really not afraid.
It’s not that his strength is strong enough to ignore Jian Shiqi, but...tsk tsk tsk.
"Then let's see what he's going to do."
"But at this moment, there is definitely no evidence."
Lin Fan didn't pay too much attention to Jian Shiqi, but continued to say to Fatty Dan: "Fatty, I have a plan, do you want to hear it?"
"Of course I have to listen!"
Fatty Dan's eyes sparkled: "What's the plan?"
“Set up a street stall!”
"Setting up a street stall?!" Fatty Dan was stunned: "Why?"
“Have you heard of the street stall economy?”
Fatty Dan was confused. Where had he heard of this before
"Never heard of it? Then let me tell you about it!"
"This street stall economy is a brand new sales culture with many benefits!"
"First, it can promote people's consumption."
"Second, it helps to improve social stability."
"Third, it can help increase the income of us monks!"
"The fourth and most important thing is convenience! You can place it wherever you go. It's convenient and fast. Isn't it great?"
Lin Fan became more and more excited as he spoke.
Where is the best place to set up a street stall
That’s certainly where the traffic is high!
Isn't the flow of people here so huge?! And there is no urban management, no one will come to evict them, isn't it wonderful
So what products should you sell that are least likely to have sales volume
Of course, we sell the products that people need most!
So…
What products are most in demand
Given the current situation, it is undoubtedly the elixir!
"It doesn't matter if it's a healing pill or a pill that can quickly replenish my own true energy!"
Lin Fan spitted, "Fatty, look around, how many people are covered in blood? Some were even beaten more badly, their hands and feet were cut off, and there are even more people with internal and external injuries!"
"Even if you are the loser, you must want to heal your injuries as quickly as possible. If you have elixirs, maybe it will be faster. If you don't have elixirs, do you have to buy them?"
"Yes!"
Fatty Dan nodded heavily, his eyes reflecting light.
"There are many medicine shops in Sansheng City, but don't we have to fly over there? Besides, the pills you make are named after Dan, so aren't they much more effective than those in ordinary shops?" Lin Fan continued to explain.
"Of course!" Fatty Dan nodded, full of confidence.
"That's right!"
"The closer the distance, the better the effect~!"
"Not to mention, for those injured winners, there will be another fierce battle in the afternoon, so they want to recover from their injuries quickly."
"So, they undoubtedly want the elixir more!"
"Although we will prepare something in advance, who wouldn't want to prepare more in case of emergency?!"
"Even if we have enough healing pills, it can't be that they have enough pills to restore their true essence, right?"
"Think about it."
"If we don't set up a stall now, when will we?!"
"put!!!!"
Fatty Dan's fat was bulging, his face was flushed, and he was extremely excited.
“It must be displayed!”
Lin Fan cheered on from the side~!
"Listening to your words is better than reading a hundred years of books!" Fatty Dan was very excited: "Only my prince can compare with you in terms of wealth!"
Your Highness? That's me.
Lin Fan's mouth twitched.
"I'll do it now!"
Bang bang bang!
Fatty Dan immediately took out a square jade table from his storage bag, on which was placed a set of mahjong...
Obviously, he brought this table with him so that he could invite people to play mahjong when he was bored, but now it was used for other purposes.
Crash~
Put away the mahjong.
Whoosh~!
Cover it directly with a red cloth.
Then, a pile of bottles and jars were placed out.
"This young man is teachable!"
Lin Fan shook his head...
Then, this guy gave Qi Zixiao a wink, and the latter understood and walked over slowly with the others, taking light steps.
"Fatty, what are you doing?"
The fortune teller was puzzled.
"Do you know what street stall economy is?!"
The Divine Calculator: “Σ(⊙▽⊙“a??? I don’t… know.”
"Hey, blind man, you are out of date!" Fatty Dan smiled and said, "Come on, let me tell you..."
This guy repeated almost everything Lin Fan had just said to him, but he changed the part about elixirs to fortune-telling.
"Although most of us monks do not believe in fate, we will deduce the future from time to time..."
"But here, all the geniuses gather together. What can ordinary people calculate?"
"Nothing!"
"But who isn't afraid of death? The winners will have to fight again in the afternoon. What if they encounter a hidden and ruthless strongman who poses a life-and-death crisis? Naturally, they should deduce and make sure they won't die!"
"So, with your reputation as a blind man, you set up a stall to tell people's fortunes..."
"Are you still worried about the lack of business?"
"… "
After hearing this, the fortune teller said nothing.
Crash!
There's one more table here...
“Ahem.”
Fan Jianqiang coughed dryly, and then... the third table appeared.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he smiled honestly and said, "I thought, for such a grand event, I should sell some spirit wine to help everyone have fun..."
This guy is really smart!
Lin Fan was amazed.
The protagonist template is the protagonist template, and his awareness is very sharp!
When is the best time to sell alcohol
Of course, it is where there are many people and when people are in high spirits.
For example, during the World Cup, beer sales around the world will increase significantly.
There is no World Cup in the world of cultivating immortals, but isn't there a Tianjiao Grand Gathering? It's the same~! As long as he has a reputation, he really doesn't have to worry about losing business.
At the same time, Qi Zixiao glanced at Lin Fan and was somewhat tempted.
But... she hesitated again.
"I, the Saint, am also setting up a street stall? Although I have done this before, but..."
The next moment, she turned her eyes and saw Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining behind her right.
“That’s right!”
Qi Zixiao smiled gently: "Chen Cheng, Zhou Yining."
"Your Highness..."
The two women stepped forward, their scalps tingling, and they always felt that they had a bad premonition...
"Do you still remember the slogan I taught you to shout when I was selling mobile phones in Zifu?"
"(ΩДΩ)????"
I knew it!
The two women could only bite the bullet and say, "Your Highness, we will remember... remember."
"Just remember it."
She chuckled and said, "Look at that fat guy, he's just sitting there, how many people would patronize him? Teach him to hawk his wares!"
"Okay!"
The two girls breathed a sigh of relief immediately. They thought we were going to hawk our wares again, but it turned out they were going to teach the fat guy
Sure, sure!!!
Under the fat man's puzzled gaze, the two women came up and told him the 'golden hawking phrases' they had learned, and even created many of their own...
However, as Lin Fan listened, he felt something was not right and made various additions.
A few minutes later.
Fatty Dan looked confused and hesitant: "Brother, there are two young sisters, do you think... this will work?"
"able!"
Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining nodded in agreement: "That's how we helped His Highness sell mobile phones!"
"It will certainly work."
Lin Fan also kept nodding.