"Fang Ming, your business is too deserted. It's already the third day of business, and no one has come to the door yet. The business down there is still good. At least a few bracelets have been sold."
In the witchcraft hall, Hua Mingming looked at Fang Ming with gloating while chewing watermelon. It was the third day of opening. Except for a string of bead bracelets and a seal that were sold that day, not a single customer came to the door in the past three days.
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Of course, the guests here do not refer to tourists. For example, a few items left by Song Xiong on the first floor were sold, but the most expensive ones only cost a few hundred yuan, and the income from giving them away can reach more than a thousand yuan.
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"Let me see, this is already a business without capital. You have also made back the transfer fee from Lao Song. Why not sell it cheaper and at a lower price? You can definitely sell these things alive."
Hua Mingming suggested, and Dazhu on the side also showed approval. He also felt that the new store could open at a lower price, so that it would attract more tourists.
"No, if you do this, you will offend too many people."
Fang Ming shook his head. Lowering prices can indeed increase sales, but his store does not mainly rely on selling these things. Moreover, although there is no regulation on the uniform pricing of items in the antique city, for example, like diamonds, what grade should they be?
How much does a carat cost, but there is also an approximate price.
Today, in order to grab business, you sell things cheaply, and tomorrow others will follow suit, and then it will become a price war. It is not advisable to have a tense relationship with other owners of the antique city for such a small amount of things.
idea.
"This watermelon is good, Dazhu. Let's buy a refrigerator and put it in the store next time." Fang Ming glanced at Lao Huang, who had already eaten half of the watermelon and was lying on the ground with a contented look on his face, and suggested to Dazhu.
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"This is easy to do. You can buy it directly online. If you are in the same city, it will arrive in a few hours."
Hua Mingming is very experienced. As a metropolitan city, the online shopping field is extremely developed. Moreover, many large chain home appliance companies have now opened online shopping malls. As long as an order is placed, the goods will be dispatched to the nearest physical store in the same city according to the address.
"Okay, then I'd like you to help me buy one online, and then I'll ask Dazhu for payment."
Fang Ming patted Hua Mingming's shoulder and stood up to walk towards the second floor. Hua Mingming was also about to speak, but at this time, a beautiful figure appeared at the door.
"Is Big Boss Fang Ming here? I'm looking for Boss Fang."
Han Qiaoqiao wore a sun hat on her head. Her long hair was tied up behind the hat, leaving only a strand of hair on both sides of her cheeks. She still wore a pair of extremely exaggerated sunglasses that could cover half of her face.
"Hello, this is the witchcraft hall..."
Dazhu didn't know Han Qiaoqiao, so he really thought that a customer was coming to his door, and was about to go to greet him, but someone was one step ahead of him, and that was Hua Mingming.
"Celebrity Qiaoqiao is here, please come inside quickly."
Hua Mingming greeted him like a dog-legger, with an extremely enthusiastic smile on his face, "We happen to have freshly chilled watermelon here, you can try it."
Han Qiaoqiao glanced at Hua Mingming, frowned for a moment before relaxing, apparently recalling in her mind whether she knew Hua Mingming, and finally remembered.
"Thank you."
Han Qiaoqiao was not polite. Eating a fan of iced watermelon in this weather was indeed a pleasure.
"I told you, Fang Ming, you are so mean. Didn't you even tell me that you were opening your business? Why, are you afraid that I won't be polite to you?"
"That's not true. You can make up for it now. I'm just afraid that if you come, I won't have to open this store in the future. I guess it's enough to receive your fans every day."
Fang Ming smiled slightly. He once saw a piece of news. A certain popular young star kissed a mailbox during a show. As a result, the mailbox caused many female fans to take crazy photos and photos, and even lined up for this purpose.
Long queue.
Han Qiaoqiao's popularity is no worse than those little fresh meats.
"It's so beautiful. I didn't even invite me to the opening ceremony and wanted red envelopes. When others invited me to attend an opening ceremony, the appearance fee started at one million."
Han Qiaoqiao took off her sunglasses and rolled her eyes at Fang Ming, then began to look at the store, but like everyone else, her eyes were immediately attracted by the items in the glass cabinet in the middle.
Of course, what attracted her was not how exquisite these items were, but the price!
"Fang Ming, you run a black shop, right? A pendant sells for 266,666. How much courage does Liang Jingru give you?"
Han Qiaoqiao's reaction was exactly the same as that of those who saw the price. Even his words were similar. Fang Ming smiled and was about to explain, but at this moment there were footsteps at the door and several figures appeared at the door.
When outsiders came, Han Qiaoqiao turned away and put on her sunglasses again before turning around, and the three people at the door had already walked in.
"Boss Fang, this is my cousin. This is my cousin's child named Dandan. He is thirteen years old this year."
Among the three people who came in, one of them was Zhang Hai, the owner of a shop in the antique city. He was also present when the shop opened. As for the middle-aged woman in her forties next to him, she had a look of doubt on her face.
While he was looking at Fang Ming, the woman was holding a little girl in her teens.
"Boss Fang, my cousin is not from Magic City, but from the city next door. This week, my little niece suddenly became depressed for some reason and seldom spoke. No matter who asked her, she never answered. She seemed to be lost.
The same soul."
Fang Ming glanced at the little girl and frowned, "Let's talk on the second floor."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Zhang Hai glanced at his cousin, but the middle-aged woman was obviously still a little suspicious of Fang Ming. If it weren't for her cousin's persistent persuasion, she would not have come to the Magic City this time.
The woman suddenly became silent. At first, she thought her daughter was thoughtful, but in the end she found that it was not that simple. She didn't even answer the teacher's questions at school, as if she had suddenly become mute.
This made Zhang Jihong so anxious that he took his daughter to various major hospitals for examination, but the doctors all said that there was nothing wrong with his daughter, and several hospitals gave the same result.
There was nothing wrong with his body but he didn't speak. Zhang Jihong didn't know what to do. At that time, Zhang Hai went to his hometown to do business. He heard about his niece and thought about what he saw when Fang Ming opened his shop that day, so he told
Zhang Jihong, Dandan is most likely possessed by evil spirits or attracted something bad. He knows a powerful master in the magic city, and he can take Dandan to have a look.
For Zhang Jihong, she doesn't believe this, but now she is desperate and will give it a try as long as she has a little hope.
In Zhang Jihong's eyes, those masters were at least elderly, but she didn't expect that her cousin would take her to find a young man whose hair had just grown. What could such a young man be capable of?