Wei Wanshun secretly took off the magnet from the turntable, put it in his sleeve and tried it secretly. The magnet had strong suction and was very easy to use.
Then this is really strange...
But now that the young man in front of him has made a hit, he definitely has no reason to say it is a fake. Moreover, after such a long time, everyone who came to try it out has failed. Just now, some people were talking about his fraud.
Now that someone is able to hit the target, it also shows that he is doing his fair share of business.
Wei Wanshun reacted very quickly and hurriedly shouted loudly, "You are so lucky, sir. I got this box of 150 yuan of happy ending."
"Everyone, take a look. You can get a hundred and fifty cents of happy reunion cakes for ten cents. This is really a windfall..."
Wei Wanshun took the opportunity to attract a wave of business.
When handing the whole box of happy endings to Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia, Wei Wanshun smiled and said, "Let me tell you, the young man is very lucky."
"It's okay."
Having hit the pastry, Song Jingyun was a little excited now. Thinking that there were two more, he turned to Jiang Michia and asked, "What else do you want, madam?"
"We already have the pastries, enough to last for several days, so we need..." Jiang Michia glanced around, "That piece of cloth."
It is a soft pure cotton cloth. Although the color is darker and the texture is average, it is suitable for making shoe uppers...
Song Jingyun turned the turntable again, and with a squeaking sound, the turntable finally stopped.
Stopped at the red line again.
Jiang Michia's eyes widened.
It's enough to win once, but he actually won twice in a row. The little son-in-law is so lucky!
Also with wide eyes was Wei Wanshun.
Today is too weird!
He was obviously doing something wrong, so how could he still hit the target?
"Madam, I've been hit again." Song Jingyun's face was filled with excitement. While announcing the good news to Jiang Mixia, he asked Wei Wanshun for the cloth.
Wei Wanshun was full of reluctance, but with so many pairs of eyes staring at him, he couldn't deny it, so he could only hand the cloth to Song Jingyun obediently.
There were more people watching around than before.
After all, people who can win twice in a row in Guan Pu only exist in rumors, and they have definitely never been seen before, and they even once doubted whether such a person existed.
It actually exists now, so you have to see what kind of person he is to have such good luck.
Wei Wanshun took the opportunity to shout again and try to boost business.
Seeing that the Guan Po here is so good, those watching the excitement are now a little eager to try it. They are discussing how many times they want to play and what things they want to buy.
Wei Wanshun was relieved when he saw this.
Although I lost some money and went out, I gained enough popularity that I probably won’t lose money today.
This bastard got two things in one go and got more than 300 pennies out like that. It’s really irritating!
There was another time when Song Jingyun started to turn the turntable. Wei Wanshun secretly added a magnet this time.
Let me see what you kid is doing...
"Madam, I've been hit again." Song Jingyun almost jumped up with joy.
Wei Wanshun, "..."
What a fucking evil!
What's going on? This is...
"Congratulations, young man. You are really lucky." Wei Wanshun congratulated with a smile on his face, but in fact he clenched his back teeth.
I have been in this business for so many years and I have never made a mistake. Today, no one knows what went wrong, allowing a young man to take away so many things one after another!
After Wei Wanshun handed the cloth to Song Jingyun, he couldn't wait to push him out, "Young man, please go slowly."
The God of Plague must be sent away quickly!
"Hey, I still want to play..." Song Jingyun had won three games in a row, and now he was also in high spirits and wanted to play two more games.
Moreover, the porcelain there looks quite nice, including porcelain vases and so on. When the flowers in the yard are blooming, you can fold some vases. My wife will definitely like them very much.
Wei Wanshun almost broke his teeth and looked at Song Jingyun with a look like a knife, wanting only to stab two bloody holes in him.
Also play?
Are you prepared to make him pay with your pants?
Wei Wanshun hurriedly pushed people out, "Young man, you are so lucky, you have to save some and use it in a serious place, why don't you use it all up here..."
Jiang Michia stopped Wei Wanshun and glanced at him, "Is the shopkeeper planning to drive people out? Or is it that the shopkeeper has a way to make sure profits without losing money in this business? Seeing my husband keep winning, I feel uneasy. Happy?"
Just now, he had used various methods to let Song Jingyun play, and he had said so many unpleasant things, but now, Jiang Michia would not let him go easily.
Encountered a tough situation!
Wei Wanshun's heart skipped a beat, and he just smiled, "The guest officer is joking, there is no sure way to make money without losing money, it's just a matter of God's will. Besides, if you're open for business, why don't you let customers have fun? "
"In that case." Jiang Michia took out the money from the money bag again, "My husband will play five more times."
Wei Wanshun looked at the money and thought it was a hot potato and did not dare to take it.
But there are so many eyes staring at him. If he doesn't do this business now, he would be admitting that there is something fishy about him and he can't afford to do business anymore.
What a embarrassment!
A large layer of sweat appeared on Wei Wanshun's back, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead again and again.
When I thought about it again, the young man in front of me was certainly lucky, but how could he be so good, and he was not a god, so he could return to China!
This person will definitely suffer when he becomes arrogant. Since the husband's wife is so loud, it's time for her to suffer.
Maybe, this fifty cents is the compensation that God gave this little lady to give him for free.
When Wei Wanshun thought of this, he felt much relieved. He collected the money, asked Song Jingyun what he wanted this time, and asked him to spin the disk.
After a while...
In the hands of Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia, there was a small white porcelain bottle, two pieces of cloth, a box of reunion cakes, and a simple hairpin on their heads.
In addition to the previous box of pastries and two pieces of cloth, the two of them felt that their hands were not enough, and some of them could not be taken.
Wei Wanshun, "..."
Today is really unlucky!
"Madam, I still want to..."
He was almost losing his pants, but he still wanted to play. Where was his face?
Are you here to restock?
It seems that you are lucky, but you can be bullied by him, right?
Before Song Jingyun finished speaking, Wei Wanshun reached out to pack his things and said, "I'm sorry, I have to close the stall today."
He was unlucky today and had bad luck. He lost so many things at once. If others were not so lucky later, he could still get some money back, but if he kept preventing others from winning, he would be so lucky. I'm afraid I won't be able to continue my business.
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Yesterday, a big boss sent a red envelope of 100 monthly tickets to the book, and there were also many friendly tips from friends. There is too much information in the background, so I can’t post them one by one to thank you. I would like to thank everyone here~
Thank you~
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