MTL - Finest Servant-Chapter 20 Make money

After packing and dressing up, Lin Wanrong and Lao Dong gathered dozens of booklets in their arms and arrived at the admission site to observe the wind direction. Lin Wanrong gave a good name, called tentative marketing. Of course, it takes a bit of saliva to explain the concept of marketing to easy learners.

Today is the last day for Xiao Jiajiading to sign up. Tomorrow is the day when the formal admissions will begin, so talented people from all walks of life, illiterate and illiterate, are here.

Not only are locals in Jinling, but also talented people from Hangzhou, Suzhou, Yangzhou, Zhenjiang and other places came to the scene, enclosing the registration site on the third floor inside and the third floor outside.

I was still in the same situation as yesterday. Zhunjiading and the talented men were divided into two teams, each applying for it. The order here is okay. I haven't seen anyone jump in line, probably because everyone is a civilized person.

I have attracted so many talents. This Miss Xiao is very charming, but what is more attractive is the huge industry behind her.

The Xiao family must have been aware of so many talents, but they neither supported nor opposed, and they did not know what kind of ghost they were engaging in. Whether they wanted talent or family? Or is it both?

However, the bigger their movements became, the more Lin Wanrong liked it. Anyway, he just wanted to take advantage of the water to find fish and make a fortune.

Lin Linrong's goal is for these talented talents to look at them one by one in bright clothes and human-like dogs. Lin Wanrong, the five or two silvers, thinks that the price is too low.

As for the prospective family members, brothers, I don't look down on you, it is the social reality. If you want to shoot girls, you must first make more money.

Gao Linwanrong pinpointed a talented and fair-faced talent and whispered, "Brother, do you want a good book?"

Qi Lin Wanrong took out the booklet in her arms, and quickly swayed in front of him, let him see the beautiful face of Miss Xiao on the cover, and then quickly drew into her arms.

Sure enough, the white-faced genius brightened his eyes, looked around vigilantly, and then bowed his head to Lin Wanrong and said, "Brother, is there a color version?"

Color version? Lin Wanrong winced for a moment, and immediately understood that this guy treated him as a yellow tabloid.

Qi Lin Wanrong was furious at the moment. You are sulky, and I have a handsome and handsome Yushu. How could I sell that stuff? Although some dudes like dragons, tigers, leopards, etc., I also treasure a lot, but it is not enough to live by selling it. This blatant Wang Ba did not know what to look at, nor did it seem to be a good thing.

But honestly, Lin Wanrong's bulging in her arms now really looks like those who sell discs in the Zhongguancun computer market.

Qi Lin Wanrong was really depressed. She just wanted to give this dead face a punch, but remembered that the old Dong was looking at himself in the distance and learning how to market him. This first shot had to start anyway.

Gao Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, what you said, we will exchange it in private. Not only the colored treasures circulated from the court, but also the collector's edition imported from Laos. Alas, you have never seen it.

Baimian immediately flushed his face, rubbing his hands straight, and the light in his eyes said that he was not a satyr, there would be no satyr in this world.

"However, the most important thing right now is that I will solemnly recommend to you this peerless solitary book that has been circulated from within the Xiao family, please see—"

Lin Wanrong took the booklet out again, and the written portrait of Miss Xiao Da immediately attracted the eyes of the white-faced wolf: "This is--" he said with a surprise, glanced around, and immediately shut his mouth, his eyes flashed Surprise, even blind people can see.

"That's right, this is Miss Xiao, this is what a middle-level family brother Ding in China paid for it, you see--" Lin Wanrong shook the cover, and in a bang, the white face finally turned her eyes from Miss Xiao The body shifted to the lines above it.

五个 “The Secret History of the Great Miss” is concise. The two lines below are “The XX Printing Company sponsored by the Xiao Family Committee”, and the two small black characters in the upper right corner— “Top Secret”.

Seeing this guy ’s eyes shine, Lin Wanrong knew that there was a play, and quickly hit the railroad while he was hot: "You look at this portrait, how exquisite, I can tell you very responsibly that this is the first portrait of Miss Xiao Da outflow, you are except The first person who saw this portrait outside of me, you look at the content inside, it is absolutely true color, and it is childlike. Today, our brother has a fate, brother, I am anxious to wait for the money, and I am willing to pay the lowest price. Transfer this rare book to you. "

The guy glanced hurriedly, seeing "Miss Xiao's concept of choosing a spouse" in it was green. Lin Wanrong quickly put the booklet together so that he would not continue reading.

The white-faced genius had to say, "You bid."

"Twelve silver, I can't afford to sell one less article." Lin Wanrong saw that the bait was hooked, and he was very determined. At the same time, this guy just caused the uncle to be upset. Laozi started to sit on the ground and doubled the price.

I wasn't as shocked as I thought. The guy just frowned. "It's more expensive, can you be less?"

Gao Lin was so pleased with Wan Rong's heart that it was a strange thing to live with, and it was enough for him.

Lin Wanrong shook his head firmly and said, "Brother Taiwan, this is a good thing that spreads out of the Xiao family. It is a valuable and unmarketable thing. I also spent a lot of money to get it. I also know that once this thing is sold to others, everyone will let it go. "

家伙 The guy's face was a little hesitant, Lin Wanrong shook his head pretending to be helpless, UU read the book wwwww. uukanshu. Com stopped talking to him and turned away.

"Brother, please stay away." Dong Qiaoqiao dressed as a talented "just right" called Lin Wanrong, staring at the booklet in the hands of Lin Wanrong "clear light", obviously also a "people who know the goods."

Where does the white-faced man know that this is a cage, and when someone comes to grab it, he panicks and hurries to Lin Wanrong and said: "I came first, I came first, brother, I want your booklet. This It's twelve silver, please put it away. "

Lin Linrong and Dong Qiaoqiao glanced at each other, their eyes were full of smiles, Lin Wanrong accepted the twelve silver, Dong Qiaoqiao secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Dong Qiaoqiao left with regret, and a fat genius who noticed Lin Wanrong and his long-faced expression hurriedly caught Lin Wanrong: "This buddy, what kind of good thing did you get for Brother Li just now?"

Qi Lin Wanrong said in doubt: "You are--"

The obese genius hurriedly said: "Brother Li and I are friends in the same class-"

Su Lin Lin Rong suddenly realized that these two guys are classmates. Now that she is a competitor for Miss Xiao, she definitely won't let another one be more beautiful.

Qi Lin Wanrong recounted the words just now. The fat man naturally moved, but the price was relatively harsh. Lin Wanrong reported twelve silver, and he even cut to five or two directly.

If I ca n’t sell it to you twelve, Lao Tzu and your last name. Lin Wanrong stopped talking to him at all and left.

Sure enough, this guy hurriedly called Lin Wanrong: "Brother Taiwan--"

I was so frustrated that 12 deals were made.

Seeing that several other talents noticed the movements on their side, Lin Wanrong felt ecstatic, ran to the old Dong and wiped his sweat: "Grandma, I'm too underestimated the market purchasing power, Uncle Dong, we have to increase the price. On sale. "