Chapter 137 Sales
When Qin Shuai said that this cart was enough, everyone's expression seemed to be watching the clown.
Master Ximin walked up and couldn't help laughing: "?I admit that you may have a lot of talent in cooking, but you have the method of measuring objects and transporting them, which is simply...??"
"You guys feel that this loudspeaker has been made too big by aliens!"
Qin Shuai took out his cell phone, and his remote-controlled train rushed over obediently, and a light burst out from it. The previous giant suddenly turned into its original appearance. The bronze man next to him gradually became bigger, the copper color gradually faded, and the feeling of a real person gradually appeared. The arm and hand actually began to move.
"He...he lived?" Several people were so scared that they immediately found a place to hide, and poked their heads out to watch.
"?Hour worker... don't scare us. I don't know what kind of technology you are. Maybe you can untie the alien rays, but this person... has been almost fifty years since then." Master Xiwen said with a trembling mouth.
"?It's a corpse!" One of the masters of Master Xiwen was so scared that he shouted wildly.
The one who had just woken up felt very stiff. He moved his arms and legs hard before he could barely jump off the platform where he was placed. He looked at the surrounding environment in surprise and scratched his head: "I remember I was still in Sulianda Plaza just now."
Before we figured it out, everyone thought it was a zombie fraud. Qin Shuai shook his head helplessly. In fact, it was just an alien technology.
Qin Shuai: "? He is actually not dead... It's like a temporary mutated situation. No matter how many years, only this ray is untied, he can be resurrected."
The little non-commissioned officer was so scared that his hat almost fell to the ground. He quickly tidied up and barely stood up from behind a workbench. His hands were still trembling and holding a pan: "You might want him to sell egg tarts for you, right? Isn't this going to scare people to death? How is this possible?"
"I know, so I just asked him to pretend to be a clown and put on makeup. Since he has excellent eloquence, let him sell us for an hour. Isn't it? I believe you can do it."
Qin Shuai patted the man on the shoulder, and he seemed to have not reacted yet. He has been here like a bronze man for the past 50 years, isolated from the world.
"After you taste this egg tart, just say it out and what you want to say, and then you're in the square like a clown performing show, do you understand?"
He nodded, thinking that Qin Shuai was the boss here, but in fact, it was not convenient for Qin Shuai to explain to him more. He just wanted to survive this hour and talk about it when he met Jiang Linda.
So Qin Shuai did this "show" on purpose, because he had never seen Jiang Linda, and I wonder if they brought her over on time.
Half an hour later, all the people and items, including the "clown", were sent to the square near Suya Street.
Qin Shuai continued to make more egg tarts in the Jungong Hotel.
As expected, after this excellent salesperson with excellent eloquence, the egg tarts were sold out in less than ten minutes, and soon Qin Shuai's egg tarts came over again.
Chapter completed!