Hu Mengxuan's eyelashes trembled and she closed her eyes in despair.
But the expected feeling of being slapped in the face did not appear. She was stunned and froze on the spot. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes.
The smile on Luo Ping's mouth suddenly froze.
Zhu Qian's eyes were horrified and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
Why is he here! How is it possible!!!
Hu Mengxuan finally slowly opened her eyes, and a familiar figure stood in front of her like a mountain, preventing her from receiving any harm.
Looking at this scene, her nose felt sore. The previous panic and panic disappeared, and there was only one thought left in her mind:
He finally came,
The short-haired girl's hand that was raised in mid-air was already firmly grasped in Yang Jianguang's hand before it fell down, making her unable to move.
"What are you going to do?" The short-haired girl who had been extremely arrogant just now panicked when Yang Jianguang appeared.
Hearing this, Yang Jianguang grinned, showing his big white teeth. "Classmate, please help me. It's just a slap, and nothing will happen."
As soon as these words came out, the short-haired girl suddenly reacted. She seemed to have thought of something and struggled violently.
Unfortunately, Yang Jianguang's hands were like iron pliers, holding her in place.
Then, with everyone watching in horror, Yang Jianguang raised his palm without hesitation and slapped the girl with short hair hard on the face.
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, the short-haired girl's body was whipped around and flew out, hitting the ponytail who was watching the excitement and knocking her upside down.
After a brief commotion among the nearby crowd, someone also recognized Yang Jianguang.
"Isn't that the man who came to sell Walkmans with Mengxuan?"
When a student in the crowd spoke, everyone's eyes immediately turned to Yang Jianguang excitedly.
Yang Jianguang is here, is it possible that he brought his walkie-talkie with him again?
Zhu Qian, who had just reacted, shook her head and muttered in disbelief. "Impossible, isn't he already bankrupt? Where did he come from?"
Seeing Yang Jianguang, Luo Ping also looked extremely ugly, "Don't worry, cousin, even if this guy has a walkie-talkie, he must have bought it from a digital store at a high price."
"This time, he will definitely not be able to sell it cheaply!"
But just as Luo Ping finished speaking, Yang Jianguang in the crowd suddenly glanced at him from a distance.
The sarcasm and disdain in his eyes made Luo Ping suddenly have a bad premonition in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jianguang lifted the suitcase at his feet and shouted loudly to everyone, "One hundred Sequels, seventy-one in total!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately became excited.
After experiencing the 121 Walkmans at Zhu Qian's stall and the 71 Walkmans sold by Yang Jianguang, a group of people immediately became extremely excited.
Seeing everyone's excitement, Hu Mengxuan was still stunned, and suddenly a hand patted her shoulder.
Hu Mengxuan looked up and saw Yang Jianguang smiling brightly at her. His voice was warmer and moving than ever before. "This beauty, why are you still standing there? Don't you plan to help me set up a stall?"
Suddenly, all Hu Mengxuan's confusion and curiosity disappeared. The two of them seemed to have returned to the time when they set up the stall in the dormitory, skillfully setting up the stall with plastic sheets.
Soon, a group of students came over excitedly, holding up money and shouting.
"Mengxuan, seventy-one, I want one!"
"Seventy-one, I want two, one each for red and blue, and give me two more Xueyou's tapes!"
"Boss, I'm here first, bring me one quickly!"
Seeing the excitement of this group of people, Yang Jianguang stepped forward and comforted them.
"Don't be anxious, everyone, get in line, there is an unlimited supply of one set for 70 yuan, and it is available to everyone."
Hearing what Yang Jianguang said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief?
But before a group of people could speak again, Yang Jianguang suddenly pointed at several people in the crowd, and his cold and stern voice sounded again.
"You, you, and those of you who just scolded Mengxuan, you can leave now. You are not welcome here."
As soon as these words came out, the female students who had scolded Mengxuan and were crowding in front of the team suddenly turned pale and froze in place.
The students around looked at this scene with gloating, and they couldn't help but feel a little more happy in their hearts. Fortunately, I didn't scold Hu Mengxuan for trying to please Zhu Qian.
Although several female students still wanted to continue to pester and cheat, they were immediately frightened by Yang Jianguang's cold and stern eyes. They ran away in a panic, as if they were afraid of ending up like the girls with short hair.
"It's not that I won't report it, the time has not come yet." A voice commented with emotion from the crowd.
"These guys shamelessly insult others just to get cheaper money. Now they have fallen to this end. They really deserve it!"
Then another boy's voice echoed, "You're right, these people have completely forgotten about the love of classmates. It's so hateful!"
The people who spoke out were Ponytail and her boyfriend. They thought they could please Yang Jianguang and get them to buy a cheap Walkman.
Unfortunately, before they could flatter Yang Jianguang again, Yang Jianguang pointed out with a cold face.
"And you two, who just told Mengxuan to endure being scolded and beaten, get out of here too!"
At this time, the two people with ponytails were dumbfounded, and in the end they could only leave dejectedly amidst people's laughter.
Hu Mengxuan continued to sell Walkmans, still 71 units.
The news quickly spread from person to person, spreading throughout the entire Shanghai University campus.
After a while, a large circle of people gathered in front of Yang Jianguang's stall.
The stalls of Zhu Qian and Luo Ping opposite had become deserted, with not a single person visiting.
Luo Ping's face changed again and again. He looked angrily at the one hundred and eleven written with a marker on his stall, clenched his right hand into a fist, and then loosened it helplessly.
If he follows Yang Jianguang and sells 71 units, then he will lose at least 20 per unit.
What made Luo Ping even more desperate was that if he followed suit and lowered the price, what would happen if Yang Jianguang lowered the price again?
Zhu Qian, who was mad with jealousy, became anxious. She clutched Luo Ping's arm tightly and shouted anxiously. "Cousin, they have taken away your business. Please lower the price!"
"They sell it for 70, the worst we can do is sell it for 60! Don't you claim..."
"Pa..." Unfortunately, before Zhu Qian could finish her words, Luo Ping slapped her hard on the face.
"What are you talking about, you bitch? Sixty-one units, you are going to kill me!"
Zhu Qian was stunned and covered her burning cheeks. When she realized what she was doing, she rushed towards Luo Ping like crazy.
"How dare you hit me? I'll fight you!"
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The fight between Luo Ping and Zhu Qian became more and more fierce, and the two of them were determined not to suffer any loss. Zhu Qian's face was swollen like a pig's head from being slapped, and Luo Ping was dragged into the sea by Zhu Qian... In the end, the security guards who came after hearing the news hurriedly rushed
It was taken.
In the end, more than 60 of the 100 Walkmans he brought were sold. After leaving the remaining Walkmans to Hu Mengxuan, Yang Jianguang greeted Hu Mengxuan and got on the bus to Hongjiang Road.
After an hour of jolting, Yang Jianguang had just walked into the gate of Hongfu Electronics Market. From a distance, he saw Pan Zi excitedly waving to him and shouting,