Of course Li Chuanqi didn't go to the appointment that night. He called Thomas because he was too tired and wanted to rest.
The salesman can only choose to understand.
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"Do you want it or not? Hurry up and get the money! Not a penny less, ten euros! Hurry, others are still queuing up behind you!"
Li Xiaofeng looked coldly at a boy of about ten years old in front of him and said to him impatiently: "This is already a reasonable price. Is it ten euros for an autograph? You know he saved Iniesta's penalty kick. !”
The little boy gritted his teeth and took out some coins from his pocket, collected ten euros and handed it to Li Xiaofeng.
"Next!"
After collecting the money, Li Xiaofeng shouted behind the boy: "What do you want? My brother's sneakers?!!!"
When big business came, Li Xiaofeng's eyes brightened. Autographs should not be sold too expensively and should be affordable to the public. As for jerseys and sneakers, these are big business and can be sold at a high price.
Perhaps because the asking price is too high, or perhaps because the student's pocket money is too little, only one jersey has been sold so far, and it belongs to goalkeeper Miguel.
As for the sneakers... not a single pair was sold.
"three hundred!"
The blond boy handed over the colorful money: "I want Li's sneakers!"
Li Xiaofeng was not in a hurry to take the money. She raised her slender eyebrows and shook her head and said: "You can only buy Liage's shoes for three hundred, and my brother's sneakers are five hundred!"
The blond boy looked at her in disbelief and said, "It was only four hundred yesterday, why is it five hundred today?"
Li Xiaofeng said coldly: "Yesterday was yesterday's price, and today is today's price. Do you want to buy it? If you don't want to buy it, get out of the way."
"Yes! If you don't want to buy it, get out of the way. Don't waste time, class is about to begin!"
"Barris, aren't you rich, and you still care about the one hundred and two hundred? Hurry up!"
The children at the back started shouting, and the blond boy's face turned red as he took out another two hundred.
"Li's sneakers, five hundred!"
After collecting the money, Li Xiaofeng took out a box from the desk drawer.
Lying at the window, Yaisa looked at the colorful banknotes, wiped a handful of saliva, and thought: Feng's heart is too "dark"...
However, Yaisa laughed happily when she thought about her share of it.
Yaisa is so thin-skinned that she is willing to do what Li Xiaofeng does even to death.
The blond boy opened the box uneasily, and Li Xiaofeng shouted: "I didn't lie to you, there is my brother's signature on it!
You won't lose money if you buy it for 500 yuan. This pair of shoes can break the Barcelona goal!
You should know its value!"
Just then the school bell rang.
While Li Xiaofeng was busy putting her notebook into the desk drawer, she shouted to the students at the back: "It's class! It's class! Come back after class! Go to class!"
After school, Li Xiaofeng finally sold out all the autographs in his hands. He stretched himself and counted them. He still had two pairs of shoes and four jerseys left.
After stuffing her sneakers and jersey into her big schoolbag, she happily waved to Yaisa who was lying by the window.
"Let's take stock of today's results."
Yaisa shouted "Yeah!" and rushed in.
Two little lolita count the money happily.
"One thousand five hundred and three!"
"Yeah! We're rich! We're rich!"
The two little lolita hugged each other happily, and then walked out of the classroom while discussing plans to make a fortune:
"Let brother get some more pairs of sneakers!"
"Isn't this good ... Isn't this a lie?"
"Why is it a lie? As long as we don't say the pairs wearing it in Camp Nou, this is definitely not a lie!"
"Okay ... Is that signature?"
"Of course, four people have scheduled my brother's signature today, we will buy a notebook now."
"good!"
Nympho
"Brother, see what I bought for you?"
When I got home, Li Xiaofeng and his mother said hello to see Li Chuanqi.
"Huh, I want to ask you."
Li Chuanqi remembered what was looking for sneakers in the afternoon, and did not hit one place: "You sold my sneakers again? It hurts me and thought I thought it was thrown in Camp Nou's locker room."
Li Xiaofeng quickly went up to coquettishly: "Brother, don't be angry, I just want to expand your influence.
You see, I sell your signatures, this is expanding your influence.
I didn't force them to buy. "
Li Chuanqi helplessly touched her sister's head: "Expand the influence? Are you taking the opportunity to gather money."
He continued to say: "I'm not afraid that you are afraid of buying and selling, but ... I have no shoes to play."
Li Xiaofeng, who was sitting on his brother's leg, was surprised: "Impossible! I didn't sell all your sneakers, and I left you a pair of pairs."
Seeing that her brother's anger has not yet disappeared, she quickly handed the sneakers in her hand and handed it over: "The latest Nike is definitely better than you before! It took one hundred and five ..."
After watching the two brothers and sisters shook her head, she looked out of the door with her chin.
The eldest son has been on track, and he was originally worried about the second son. He read too much. In the end, he could only read one ordinary university.
Who would have thought that the second son broke out of the world and is expected to become a professional player.
Professional players are a high -paying group.
Finally, it solves the future problem.
As for the daughter ... I'm still small now ...
"Boss, two packs of camels!"
A sound allows Zhang Xian to return to reality.
"Tiger and Xiaofeng are at home ..."
The man glanced at the two brothers and sisters who were studying the sneakers, and asked: "Brother Xian is not at home?"
Zhang Xian immediately put away his career -like smile, cold eyes: "Naturally back for dinner time."
The man helped Li Xianqi speak: "Brother Xian is a person who does a big deal, where is it like us, and nothing can stay at home."
Zhang Xian said coldly: "Do big things? I only know how to fight and kill all day ..."
Men lamented: "If there is no virtuous brother, our Chinese life will be more difficult."
He immediately led the topic to Li Chuanqi: "Tiger Zi is also out of interest now. I heard that many teams want to sign him. Where are you going to let him go?"
The lines on Zhang Xian's face softened and handed the cigarettes to the man with a smile: "I haven't thought about it yet, and I still have time to pick it up."
The man took the cigarette and nodded: "Yes! It should be slowly picking, who gives more money, go there."
Nympho
"I'm back!"
A bold voice came from outside the door: "See what I brought back to you? Roast duck! Authentic BJ roast duck!"
Li Xiaofeng quickly greeted his dad: "Dad is deceiving again, shouldn't the authentic BJ roast duck have BJ?"
Li Xianqi walked into the house, and touched his daughter's head and laughed: "In the future, we will go to BJ to eat BJ roast duck, eat once ... three!"
"Dad."
"Well, Huzi, how can I come back so early today?"
"Today is just recovery training, and ... there are too many people in the court, so I have to come back in advance."
Thinking of the dense people on the side of the park and the eyes of those who want to "eat people", Li Chuanqi was afraid of it.