"Oh, what a pity, my magical power cannot be used to make money openly..."

After coming out of Zhao Hongtao's office, Fang Yi shook his head helplessly. Zhao Hongtao just now gave him a very high evaluation of the beads that he had blessed with the years. In just a few minutes, the word "perfect" popped up from Zhao Hongtao's mouth more than a dozen times.

According to Zhao Hongtao, if this string of Vajra Bodhi, which is also a magical instrument, is placed in Buddhism, it will require at least a virtuous monk to bless you for more than twenty years. He went to dozens of trumpet temples in Tibetan areas, but he did not see such a perfect magical instrument.

Zhao Hongtao's words also made Fang Yi determined that he would never take it out unless there was a place where these things could be explained in the future, because one or two things would be fine, but if they appeared too much, they would always make people suspicious.

Modern society is not like in ancient times, when people admire those strange people very much. Just like Dongfang Shuo during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han and Chen Tuan during the early Song Dynasty in the Five Dynasties, they were both highly praised by the emperors at that time and regarded as living gods by the people.

However, modern society is prosperous. If Fang Yi reveals something different from ordinary people, it will definitely cause disaster for himself. Maybe some scientific research institution will be arrested for sections and researched. Therefore, his magical power must not be revealed in front of others.

"Fatty, how is the business?" Fang Yi was still a little depressed when he returned to his own stall. Seeing the fat man holding his cell phone, he pulled him over.

"It's okay. I've sold four or five beads until now..." Since it was not a weekend, the fat man was still very satisfied with the sales volume. He had already obtained at least 500 yuan. Even if he didn't add the two days on the weekend, he would have an income of more than 10,000 yuan a month.

"You and Sanpao are idle, so why don't you add the beads?" Fang Yi said angrily when he saw these two idle guys.

"Hey, Brother Yi, it's not that we both don't want to do it, we really don't know how to tie knots..." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Sanpao screamed and pointed to a paper box on the stall. There was indeed a string of broken beads inside.

"Fatty, go and shout..."

Fang Yi's mind moved and said, "We will wear beads for customers on the spot. You can do whatever combination you want. Tell them that they are given. By the way, the beads of 22 are sold for 300 now..."

"Hey, this is a good idea..." The fat man's eyes lit up when he heard this. At noon, two girls came and asked the fat man if he could help them wear a Star Moon Bodhi. But the fat man didn't have this skill and ran two orders in vain.

"Hey, all the elder brothers and sisters come and see you. We will match beads on the spot. You have the final say on what kind of adornment you want..."

The fat man didn't care about the selling of shouting on the spot, and he jumped to the front of the stall and shouted loudly. Not to mention, the Chinese people's habit of joining in the fun was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. As soon as the fat man shouted a few times, seven or eight tourists gathered around their stall.

"How much does this string of beads cost? Can anyone wrap around your wrists?"

"I want to hang around my neck. Is that white thing ivory? Please wear one..."

"Sister, there is something that can be wrapped around your wrist. You are wearing this 8x6 bead just right. This brother, I am honest in business. The white one is called ivory fruit, not ivory, but there are many ivory ivory on the market that are replaced by them. Our jewelry is not sold but only for gifts, so don't spend a penny..."

There were too many people asking. The fat man raised his thumbs up to Fang Yi while answering. This idea was really useful. The people who came here to ask for the price today did not bring more people with the shouts.

As a famous attraction in Jinling City, Chaotian Palace's antique market has never been short of tourists. People who can go out to visit these days are not particularly short of money. They have to spend a thousand or eight hundred to buy antiques. They may not dare to take action because they are afraid of being deceived, but a string of two or three hundred beads is not under much pressure for them.

So after asking the price of the beads, several people immediately wanted to buy them. After hearing that the jewelry was given, more people joined in. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen strings were ordered. Some anxious people even threw down the money in order to get them to put beads first.

Fang Yi and the others were busy all of a sudden. Not only Fatty and Sanpao followed him to wear beads, but even Lao Ma next to him came to help. He and Sanpao were only responsible for wearing them. After they were finished, they all handed them to Fang Yi to tie the knot.

The four of them worked hard for almost an hour before putting out the beads they bought. Fang Yi was fine, but the fat man and Sanpao's fingers were trembling a little, and they were shaking their hands vigorously.

"Brother, okay, I'll sell a lot of strings at once, right?" Lao Ma was a little envious in his words. He was always hanging out in the same market. He naturally knew how much profit Fang Yi and others were. They probably could make several thousand in this hour.

"I didn't check it, ask about Sanpao..." Fang Yi just now tied knots except for beads, and he really didn't pay attention to how much it sold, but Sanpao was the one who collected the money, so he would probably know after counting it.

"Brother Yi, I sold... I sold twenty-two strings..." After a while, Sanpao, who had checked the money, spoke, his voice trembling a little.

You know, if you add a string of beads to the ornament, you will sell for 300 yuan. In other words, if you remove the ornament for about ten yuan, they can make a net profit of about 18 yuan per string, and twenty-two strings will be 4,000 yuan. In just a while, they will almost make back the money they bought a mobile phone yesterday.

Not to mention that the business is relatively quiet, even on the weekend, their brothers and three didn't make so much money. After the Sanpao reported the numbers, Fang Yi and the fat man couldn't help but take a breath, and an idea came to his mind. This business requires shouting.

"Brother Yi, I'll call you a charlatan from now on. This is too fooling. Who gave you the idea of ​​giving away the jewelry for free?"

The fat man wanted to cut Fang Yi's brain open. The fat man wanted to know how Fang Yi, a little Taoist priest who had lived in the mountain for more than ten years, could come up with this idea? For the fat man and Sanpao, this was definitely crushed by Fang Yi from his IQ.

"What you gave to me is called a promotion?" Fang Yi looked at the fat man with his eyes and blinked.

"I know the promotion, but... when did I hand it over to you?" The fat man was stunned when he heard this. He didn't remember when he taught Fang Yi this method, and if the fat man could, he would have used it long ago?

"Did you forget about our trip to the supermarket that day?" Fang Yi reminded him, "Isn't the toothpaste we bought just one free? At that time, you told me that this was a promotional method of the merchant..."

After Fang Yi said this, the fat man really remembered that it was the first day they lived in Manjun's house. At that time, my brothers and Manjun went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities. Because they were not well-off, they bought cheaper ones.

When buying toothpaste, the fat man picked a buy one and get one free brand. Fang Yi asked him why he bought one and got one and gave one. The fat man replied that this is the promotional method of the merchant. They raised the unit price a little, which seemed to be a gift, but in fact it was equivalent to selling two.

"Okay, Fang Yi, I... I'm convinced you..." Thinking of this, the fat man was really convinced by Fang Yi. He often claimed to be a natural businessman, but compared with Fang Yi, he was more than one street short of business thinking.

"Fatty, go and shout again..."

Sanpao said, "Just sell ten more strings today, our expenses yesterday will be back. Grandma's, this money is too easy to make? Fang Yi, Brother Man gives us little inventory, you have to hurry up and think of a solution..."

Although the fingers that were worn with beads just now were almost cramped, I couldn't stand it and make money. Today, I just let Sanpao wear out all the remaining two hundred beads, and Sanpao must be willing to do so.

Hearing Sanpao's words, Fang Yi nodded and said, "I told Brother Man about the purchase. He said he would take me there this Saturday. Let's get some from Jinling to sell it first. When you have time, Brother Man will take me to the wholesale market in Beijing..."
Chapter completed!