What is more than 200,000 movies? There are more than 1 million black people in New York, not to mention the sum of several cities.

Of course, Shirakawa Kaede would not think about letting these old black men get one. He just needs to equate Aihua with African Americans.

"Boss, what should I do next?" To be honest, Ulis couldn't wait to see if Aihua will still be popular with Africans in the future.

"Next?" Shirakawa Kaede smiled, "In addition to continuing to find ways to tie the two closer together, the rest is just one word, etc."

Howard and Ullis looked at each other, both looking expectant.

It also takes time to ferment Africans to equate with Aihua.

However, as long as this consensus is reached in some mainstream cities, it will soon spread to the surrounding satellite cities.

At this time, Shirakawa Electric does not need to do more, just wait for market feedback.

June passes by, and July comes one after another.

"Boss, the goods are here! They are here!" Jim headed straight to the abandoned warehouse where they usually gathered.

"Jim, are you sure the source of information is reliable?" Kent stepped forward and grabbed Jim's collar.

"Of course," Jim nodded straight like a chicken pecking at rice, "There is a large amount of stock in Uncle Sam's store."

"Okay" Kent excitedly slammed the high five, "We are going to talk about a big business today."

Over the past month, Kent has made a lot of money by being a second-hand dealer in Aihua.

But at this moment, he was no longer satisfied with purchasing goods from Papa Bailey. He disliked Papa Bailey's delivery of goods too little every time and did not give much kickback.

Kent now has a bigger appetite. He wants to find a bigger supplier himself to be an Aihua agent in the entire Queens and even New York City.

So he was preparing to do a big business and led a big helper to Uncle Sam's store two blocks away.

The shop there is bigger than Papa Bailey's. Although it was run by a white-skinned man, Kent felt that he could temporarily endure humiliation for the sake of a big business.

After a while, Kent and the others arrived at Uncle Sam's store. The salesperson from afar saw a group of niggers coming, and was so scared that he almost called the police directly.

"Yo! Aihua Walkman, all!" Kent held his arms and raised his chin, his expression unspeakable.

"What" the salesperson was stunned.

"I said," Kent emphasized, "I want all the Aihua Walkmans here!"

The salesperson was still looking at Kent silly, "Sir, are you sure, $99 per piece, our warehouse has more than a thousand pieces in stock, do you want them all?"

"Wait" This time it was Kent's turn to be stunned, "What about $99, isn't $59?"

Mother FK! You don’t think I don’t have an IQ and want to cheat me?”

As he said that, Carter had already grabbed the salesperson's collar with one hand and picked him up.

"Sir, are you mistaken? Aihua's walkman is very scarce, and the price is now rising."

The salesperson explained tremblingly, and slowly reached under the counter.

He could see that these niggers were here to rob.

Aihua Walkman is so popular, and the previous batch was sold out at Lightspeed as soon as it was launched.

Now, after a month, the goods have finally arrived again, of course the price will be increased.

Is it wrong? Kent rolled his eyes, then he slowly approached the salesperson and whispered.

"Wakanda"

"What?" the salesperson was stunned.

"Wakanda!" Kent patiently answered the secret code again.

The salesperson was still stunned.

"Mother FK! I said Wakanda!" Kent roared, "Hurry and take out the Aihua Walkman in the store. It's something we African-American, not something you white-skinned guys can touch."

Kent carried the salesperson's collar and shook him like noodles.

"Bang!"

Jim, who was standing behind Kent, was shocked. He was too familiar with the sound.

In the past, he avoided countless gang fights with his keen sense of smell.

Not only him, but the other members of the gang subconsciously took out the guys on their bodies when they heard the sound.

When other customers in the store heard the gunshots, they screamed and ran away.

In Jim's panicked gaze, Kent, who was as majestic as a King Kong, fell down straight.

What was revealed was the salesperson holding a black pistol and trembling figure.

"Damn it! He killed Boss Kent!" The gangsters in the gang shouted regardless.

Then, under whom they took the guy and slapped the salesperson, "Bang! Bang! Bang!".

In the chaos, the members of the squad finished the gun and immediately ran into the store to start buying at zero yuan.

Aihua Walkman is the first to be included, and some other high-value products are not spared.

There are all kinds of electrical appliances, guns, etc., and even when I left, I didn’t forget to grab a handful of chewing gum at the door before running.

As for Kent, he opened his eyes wide and lay side by side with the salesperson, as if he was still talking about big business.
Chapter completed!