blenderwars Chapter 1257 Sichuan Girl: Have I been set up?
Chapter 1257 Sichuan Girl: Have I been set up?
If you ask me about other things, Lao Zhao definitely wouldn't be willing to part with them. He spent a long time assembling those two models, and the normal price should be around five hundred.
He's lost interest in the model now and was planning to sell it, but unexpectedly, he ran into a version of himself from three years ago.
Perhaps it was because he was too much like himself, or perhaps he understood that state of mind too well, or perhaps it was his commitment to a pure love, that he gave away the things for nothing.
If you can help someone else achieve results in something you couldn't achieve yourself, that's a good thing.
Lin Mo and the others saw it all, but no one said anything. In the end, they all watched the boy leave happily.
Perhaps when he meets his girlfriend in a couple of days, she will receive a bouquet of flowers. Just thinking about it makes Lao Zhao feel gratified.
As for whether this couple can go the distance, or whether they have met the right person, he doesn't care. As the saying goes, just do good deeds and don't worry about the future; as long as you have peace of mind, that's enough.
The five of them then continued setting up their stalls there. Miss Yuan couldn't sit still and wandered around to various stalls.
As a result, they didn't sell more than two items, but Miss Yuan bought quite a lot.
"No, Sister Yuan, this won't do. We're here to set up a stall, not to go shopping. We can't just buy things like this, especially since these are all secondhand!"
Lin Mo looked at the dolls and toys scattered all over the ground in front of him and quickly tried to dissuade him.
Miss Yuan loves nothing more than eating and playing; she doesn't care about anything else.
There was clearly no food here, and as for entertainment, there was very little. She didn't care about laptops, PSPs, fidget spinners, or other small gadgets. But... this guy is a total pervert!
That's right. When it comes to being lecherous, Miss Yuan is definitely among the top of the group. It's absurd that she's a girl but she's in competition with the others.
Old Zhao doesn't need to think about it now; he's almost indifferent to women. Lin Mo has Liu Ruyan, and the top-tier succubus has already raised his aesthetic standards. Director Wang is restrained by his squad leader; although there are countless beauties outside, he doesn't dare to have any ideas about any of them.
Moreover, after experiencing a crush for three years, he knew clearly that he was just an ordinary person, and that finding someone like the class monitor was already a stroke of good luck. Those so-called tall, beautiful women had nothing to do with him.
The remaining Sichuan girl is a total sly fox. She looks like a gentleman, but has feminine features. She's also a multi-million dollar internet celebrity.
Otherwise, wouldn't he have a clue where those Warring States period artifacts came from? But no matter how lustful Chuanmei was, he could only think about it in his mind; he didn't actually have the guts to do it.
What's more, he's now a top-tier internet celebrity with millions of followers; a man has his pride!
But Miss Yuan is different. She has no shame, especially when she sees a pretty girl. She really doesn't care about her reputation and just wants to get close to her.
The key point is that she can still succeed repeatedly with her cute appearance, which makes the Sichuan girl grit her teeth in frustration.
"I didn't want to either, but those girls are so pretty and have such nice voices, I had no choice," Miss Yuan said with an expression that said, "I was forced into this situation."
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you're so good, then go browse the stalls of the pretty girls!"
Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan smiled shyly and said, "Hehe!"
Lin Mo:
Well, it's switched to idiot mode now, what else can we do?
"No, we're getting more and more stuff. We can't possibly take all of this back later, can we?" Lin Mo said anxiously.
The items Lao Zhao brought weren't competitive compared to the female students' stalls to begin with, and now there are so many more plush toys, what are we going to do?
"That's normal, isn't it? I just took a walk around and found that some people have been setting up stalls here for several days."
"Of course, most people only set up a stall for one to three days, and then leave regardless of whether they sell anything or not. The rest of them are either people with plenty of time or professional street vendors, not students at all," Director Wang said.
He saw it all clearly from the side; he had no intention of buying everything. He was lucky if he could sell a few items, and they would have to carry most of them back.
Fortunately, all the books that Lao Zhao brought with him had been sold; selling scrap is selling scrap too.
"No, absolutely not. Moving all these things back and forth is too tiring. We have to think of a way," Lin Mo muttered.
In response, Lao Zhao laughed and said, "Alright, I was just thinking of getting rid of as many as I could. Besides, how could you possibly influence the customer's decision?"
After all, not much of what I have left is actually useful!
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo paused for a moment, then suddenly said, "Who says I can't influence the customers' opinions?"
After saying that, Lin Mo looked up and focused his gaze on Chuan Mei. Chuan Mei was taken aback when she saw this, and then she felt a bad premonition.
"What do you want to do?"
Lin Mo looked at the Sichuan girl wearing a mask, a wicked smile appearing on his lips: "Brother, I'm sorry to have to put you through this, but it's better to sacrifice a friend than myself!"
Two minutes later, a loud shout suddenly came from the park's flea market.
[Li Shiya, the internet celebrity with millions of followers who made us eat garlic sprouts for half a month, is graduating and selling off her old stuff!]
No sooner had he finished speaking than Old Zhao's stall was surrounded by a huge crowd within a short time.
A group of men and women gathered around. Whether they bought anything or not, there were at least enough people.
Outside the park, Miss Yuan and her three companions ran out, with Lin Mo still clutching the same black mask that the Sichuan girl wore, the same one worn by celebrities.
Yes, it was him who yelled, and after yelling, he forcibly removed Chuanmei's mask, then ran away with a few people. "Old...Old Mo, is Chuanmei alright after doing this?" Old Zhao asked.
He's still a little unaccustomed to calling her "Teacher Chuanzi" and "Teacher Chuanmei" interchangeably. There's no way around it; it's a habit he's had for over three years, and he can't get used to it in a short time.
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, Chuanzi has experience with these kinds of small situations. At worst, he'll just get beaten up. After all, he's the culprit."
Besides, a big influencer like him doesn't sell products or display products in his shop; his earnings are so slow. I'm letting him get used to selling products now; who knows, he might thank me later!
"I've discovered that you really are a scoundrel!" Miss Yuan exclaimed.
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo shrugged and said, "Sacrificing him is better than making us all suffer. What do you think?"
Miss Yuan: "Then let's sacrifice him. At most, the Sichuan girl will just get groped a couple of times. It's fine, let's go!"
After saying that, the four of them got into the car and left the electric scooter with the girl from Sichuan.
Meanwhile, things were much more difficult for the girl from Sichuan. After being surrounded by people, they first cursed and swore, then took photos with her, and finally looked at what was in front of her.
Although the girl from Sichuan tried her best to explain that these things belonged to her roommate, no one believed her and everyone wanted to buy them.
Fortunately, Lao Zhao didn't have a price for these things, and Chuanmei didn't know how to price them either. She just let the people who wanted to buy them pay whatever they wanted. Even a penny is a token of love, right?
The college students immediately got excited and snatched everything off the stall, mostly girls, since there were still quite a few dolls that Miss Yuan had bought.
Of course, the college students were still very well-mannered; no one actually gave a single penny. They gave ten or twenty yuan at a time, and eventually, as the supply of goods dwindled, they even started bidding against each other.
The price went from ten or twenty yuan to one or two hundred yuan, or even more.
The Sichuan girl was also strongly urged by the fans around her to shout "123" to link the product, and to sign autographs after buying it.
In a short time, everything on the stall was sold out, but even though the goods were gone, the Sichuan girl couldn't leave.
As the crowd grew larger, the police officers came over to disperse it.
When the traffic policeman saw that she was a girl from Sichuan, he was speechless.
Traffic police: "It's you again!!"
Sichuan girl: "It's me, hehe!"
Traffic police: "Get out of here!"
Sichuan girl: "I'm leaving now, thank you, traffic police officer!"
Traffic police: "Don't thank me yet, you're not wearing a helmet, that's a 20 yuan fine!"
Sichuan girl: "I walked two meters!"
Traffic police: "But you were riding it!"
Sichuan girl:.
He suddenly had a feeling that he had been set up, just to fine him 20 yuan!
Of course, the Sichuan girl didn't have the stubbornness of Miss Yuan. She pushed her electric scooter back home and obediently paid the fine.
Meanwhile, inside the studio, everyone was enjoying the air conditioning and drinking Snow King beverages.
Looking at the money flowing into his account on his phone, Director Wang had his first direct experience of the sales power of a top-tier influencer with millions of followers.
"Seriously, even with Chuanmei not around, you two are still able to update your posts from home?"
Looking at the new work that Li Shiya's account suddenly updated, Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh.
Upon hearing this, He Xiaoyue couldn't help but laugh and said, "Of course, the class monitor and I are professionals, okay? As long as we have enough material, it doesn't really matter whether Chuanmei is there or not."
"By the way, where's the Sichuan girl?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo scratched his head somewhat awkwardly: "Uh, I should still be alive!"
He Xiaoyue: ? ? ?
"What do you mean? What do you mean by 'should still be alive'?"
The next second, the door opened, and the Sichuan girl walked in, dressed in tattered clothes, one of her slippers missing. She looked speechless and said, "So, I'm kind of dead!"
"My God, what happened to you? Were you humiliated?" the squad leader exclaimed, standing up in shock.
Sichuan girl: "It's not humiliation, it's just bad luck!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo and the other three lowered their heads in embarrassment.
(End of this chapter)