"No, it's not just that it won't be less?"

He came closer and raised two fingers: "Brother, you can take down such a difficult swordsman... at least give him twice as much!"

"However, I am really curious, brother, how do you..."

"Should I give the sword man to him??"

Fatty Dan raised his index fingers, turned them around, and then pulled on his neck...

"Can't die."

When Lin Fan saw this, he immediately wanted to laugh.

Because he thought of the image of War Machine proposing to travel back in time and give baby Thanos to~um~~.

Fatty Dan's movements at this moment were almost similar to each other, but he couldn't say it out loud, so he sent a message with his spiritual consciousness: "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."

"Brothers!"

Fatty Dan was completely relieved and grinned: "I will make up for the property you have consumed. Brother, please don't refuse!"

Then, he took out a storage bag and handed it to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took it and scanned it with his consciousness.

Sure enough, as the fat man said, double, 20 million spiritual stones~!

He is worthy of being a rich man.

People with industry are different.

Lin Fan muttered in his heart, but said with a slight displeasure on his face: "Hey~~~! You and I hit it off right away, how can I accept more of your spiritual stones?"

"As much as it should be, that's how much it should be!"

"brother!"

Fatty Dan's face was filled with emotion: "I knew you would refuse, but Fatty, I don't have anything else, just some spiritual stones!"

"That swordsman is so powerful, and you are taking huge risks. How can I just replenish the value of the property you have consumed?"

"Besides, if I encounter a similar situation in the future, brother, I will have to rely on you more."

"Just don't refuse anymore, right?"

"oh?"

Lin Fan put away the storage bag without leaving any trace, and said with a chuckle: "In that case, I won't delay it too much, otherwise it will appear too hypocritical."

"That's how it should be, that's how it should be~!"

Fatty Dan was overjoyed.

…

That is at this time.

In the stands, a stern gaze was locked on the two of them and never moved away...

Elder of the Sword Shen Sect, Sword Seventeen!

Jianzi Qiu Mobai has not yet appeared, but Fatty Dan has been extremely lucky to win. Jian Qiqi has always felt that something is wrong.

Therefore, his gaze has been fixed on Fatty Dan, and even part of his consciousness has been fixed on Fatty Dan.

But at this moment, seeing both of them smiling, Fatty Dan even took out a storage bag and gave it to Lin Fan, his eyes suddenly became serious and his face turned cold.

"These two people..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and in his eyes, sword energy as thin as a hair overflowed.

…

"Someone is spying on you with spiritual consciousness."

While communicating with Fatty Dan, Sister Ah Wu suddenly sent a message, and Lin Fan asked without revealing any trace: "Who is it?"

"The person in the stands should be an elder of the Sword God Sect."

At the same time as the sound transmission, Sister Ah Wu even transmitted the picture.

Lin Fan naturally did not recognize Jian Shiqi, but the sect logo on his body was not hidden and could be clearly seen at a glance.

"It really got noticed..."

"Fat man mistaken me~!"

The other party's sharp eyes and expression made this guy sigh in his heart, but if he said he was afraid... then he really wasn't afraid.

It's not that he is strong enough to ignore Jian Shiqi, but... tsk tsk tsk.

"Then let's see what he plans to do."

"But at this moment, there is definitely no evidence."

Lin Fan did not pay too much attention to Jian Qiqi, but continued to say to Fatty Dan: "Fatty, I have a plan, do you want to listen?"

"Of course I want to listen!"

Fatty Dan's eyes shone: "What's the plan?"

“Set up a street stall!”

"Set up a street stall?!" Fatty Dan was stunned: "What's the explanation?"

“Have you ever heard of the street stall economy?”

Fatty Dan looked confused. Where had he heard of this?

"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 improve social stability."

"Third, it can increase the income of monks like us!"

"Fourth, the most important thing is convenience! You can move wherever you go, wherever you go, it's convenient and fast, isn't it great?"

Lin Fan became more and more enthusiastic as he talked.

Where is the most suitable place to set up a street stall?

Of course it is a place with a lot of traffic!

Isn’t the flow of people here so huge?! And there is no urban management, so no one will come to evict them, isn’t that a blessing?

So what should you sell that you are least worried about selling?

Of course, we sell the products that people need most!

So……

What product is most needed?!

The current situation is undoubtedly a pill!

"Whether it's a healing elixir or an elixir that can quickly replenish one's true energy!"

Lin Fan spat: "Fat man, look around, how many people are still stained with blood? Some of them were even more severely beaten, their hands and feet were cut off, and there were countless people with internal and external injuries.

!”

"Even if you are the loser, you must want to heal your injury as soon as possible. If you have an elixir, it may be faster. If you don't have an elixir, can you just buy it?"

"Yes!"

Fatty Dan nodded heavily, his eyes reflecting.

"There are many elixir shops in the Three Saints City, but don't you have to fly there? Moreover, the elixirs you refine in the name of elixirs are not much better than those in ordinary shops.

?" Lin Fan continued to explain.

"That's natural!" Fatty Dan nodded, full of confidence.

"now it's right!"

“The closer the distance, the better the effect~!”

"Not to mention, for those injured winners, there will be a fierce battle in the afternoon, so they want to quickly recover from their injuries."

"So, they undoubtedly want the elixir more!"

"Although you will more or less prepare something in advance, in this case, who wouldn't want to prepare more in case of emergencies?!"

"Even if they prepare enough healing elixirs, they can't have enough elixirs to restore their true energy, right?"

"Think about it."

“If we don’t set up a street stall now, when will we wait?!”

"put!!!!"

Fatty Dan's fat body was rippling, his face was flushed, and he was extremely excited.

"That must be done!"

Lin Fan was cheering on from the side~!

"Listening to your words, brother, is worth a hundred years of reading!" Fatty Dan was very excited: "Only my highness can rival you for such a fortune!"

Your Highness? Isn’t that me?

Lin Fan's mouth twitched.

"I'll do it now!"

Bang bang bang!

Fatty Dan immediately took out a jade table from his storage bag. It was square, with a whole pair of mahjong placed on it...

Obviously, he carried this table with him to invite people to play mahjong when he was bored, but now, it has been put to other uses.

Wow~

Put the mahjong away.

Hula~!

Cover it directly with a piece of red cloth.

Then, a lot of bottles and cans were laid out.

"A boy can be taught~!"

Lin Fan shook his head...

Immediately, the guy winked at Qi Zixiao, who understood and led the others in a gentle step.

"Fat man, what are you doing?"

The fortune teller is puzzled.

“Do you know what the street stall economy is?!”

Divine fortune teller: "Σ(⊙▽⊙"a??? No...I don't know."

"Hey, blind man, you are behind the times!" Fatty Dan smiled happily: "Come on, come on, let me tell you..."

This guy almost completely repeated what Lin Fan had just said to him, but he changed the part about the elixir to fortune telling.

"Although most of us monks don't believe in fate, we will deduce the future from time to time..."

"But here, the geniuses gather together, what can ordinary people calculate?"

"It counts for nothing!"

"But who is not afraid of death? Those winners will have to fight again in the afternoon. What if they encounter a hidden and ruthless strong man, and the battle with him is in danger of life and death? Naturally, he deduced it and was sure that he would not

Suffer death!"

"So, using your name as a blind man, you set up a street stall to tell people's fortunes..."

"Are you still worried about having no business?"

"..."

After hearing this, the fortune teller said nothing.

Wow!

There is another table here...

"Ahem."

Fan Qiangqiang coughed dryly, and then...the third table appeared.

Seeing several people looking at him, this guy smiled honestly and said: "I think, for such a grand event, I would like to bring some spiritual wine and sell it to cheer everyone up..."

This guy is really smart!

Lin Fan clicked his tongue in surprise.

The protagonist template is the protagonist template, and his consciousness is very sharp!

When is the best time to sell alcohol?

Of course it's a crowded place and when people's emotions are high.

For example, during the World Cup, beer sales around the world will increase a lot.

There is no World Cup in the world of cultivating immortals, but isn’t there a grand event for geniuses? It’s the same~! As long as he is famous, there is really no fear that he will lose business.

At the same time, Qi Zixiao glanced at Lin Fan, feeling a little moved.

But...she hesitated again.

"I am also here to set up a street stall? Although I have set up a street stall before, but..."

The next moment, she rolled her eyes and saw Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining behind her to her right.

"Yeah!"

Qi Zixiao smiled softly: "Chen Cheng, Zhou Yining."

"Your Highness..."

The two women stepped forward, their scalps numb, and they always felt like they had some bad premonitions...

"But do you still remember the slogans 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."

She chuckled and said: "Look at that fat man, just sitting there like this, how many people will come to visit him? Teach him to hawk!"

"Hello!"

The two girls immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They thought they were going to let us hawk again, but it turned out that we were teaching the fat man?

Easy to say, easy to say!!!

Under the puzzled gaze of the fat man, the two women came up and told them all the 'hawking sayings' they had learned, and even made up many of their own...

However, as Lin Fan listened, he felt something was wrong and made various additions on the side.

A few minutes later.

Fatty Dan looked confused and hesitant: "Brother, there are two young senior sisters, do you think... is this okay?"

"able!"

Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining nodded: "That's how we helped His Highness sell mobile phones!"

"It will definitely work."
Chapter completed!