Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 89
Wei Wanshun secretly removed the magnet from the turntable, put it in his sleeve and secretly tried it. The magnet has a strong suction and is very easy to use.

Then this is really strange...

But now that the little man in front of him has hit the target, he definitely has no reason to say it is a lie, and after such a long time, all the people who came to try the game have failed, and some people have already talked about his falsification.

At this moment, someone who can hit it can also show that he is doing his own business.

Wei Wanshun's brain reacted very quickly, and hurriedly shouted loudly, "The guest officer is really lucky, and this box of 150 Wen's reunion is in hand."

"Everyone, take a look. You can take away the 150-cent reunion pastry for ten cents. This is really a windfall..."

Wei Wanshun took the opportunity to solicit a wave of business.

When handing over the whole box of reunions to Song Jingyun and Jiang Mixia, Wei Wanshun smiled and said, "Let me just say, Mr. Xiaolang is very lucky."

"Alright."

After pounced on the pastry, Song Jingyun was also a little excited at the moment. Thinking that there were two more times, he turned his head and asked Jiang Mixia, "What else do you want, lady?"

"I already have the pastry, enough to eat for several days, I need..." Jiang Mixia glanced around, "That piece of cloth."

Soft pure cotton cloth, although the color is darker, the texture is also average, but it is also suitable for making shoe uppers...

Song Jingyun turned the turntable again, and with the creaking sound, the turntable finally stopped.

Stopped at the red line again.

Jiang Mixia's eyes widened.

It's enough to win once, but he even won twice in a row. The little son-in-law is really lucky!
Wei Wanshun also stared wide-eyed.

Today is too wicked!

He was clearly doing tricks, how could he still hit it?
"My lady, I got hit again." Song Jingyun was full of excitement, and while announcing the good news to Jiang Mixia, he asked Wei Wanshun for the cloth.

Wei Wanshun was full of reluctance, but with so many eyes staring at him, he couldn't deny it, so he obediently handed the cloth to Song Jingyun.

There are more people around than before.

After all, the person who Guan Pu can hit twice in a row only exists in rumors, and he must have never seen it before, and even doubted whether such a person existed for a while.

Now that it actually exists, you have to see and see what kind of person it is to have such good luck.

Wei Wanshun took the opportunity to yell again for a while to solicit business.

Seeing that Guanpu is so good here, those who watched the fun are also a little eager to try it at the moment, discussing how many times they want to play, and what things Pupu should buy.

Seeing this, Wei Wanshun also heaved a sigh of relief.

Although I lost a little something to go out, but I won enough popularity, I shouldn't lose money today.

It's just this bastard who pounced on two things at once, and just got out with more than 300 Wen, which is really irritating!

Song Jingyun was here again once, seeing him start to turn the turntable, Wei Wanshun secretly added a magnet this time.

I see how you kid...

"My lady, I've been hit again." Song Jingyun almost jumped up happily.

Wei Wanshun, "..."

What a fucking evil door!
What's the situation? This is...

"Congratulations, little man, you are really lucky." Wei Wanshun congratulated with a smile on his face, but actually clenched his back molars.

I have been in this business for so many years, and I have never missed a hand. I don't know what went wrong today, so that a young gentleman took away so many things one after another!
After Wei Wanshun handed the cloth to Song Jingyun, he couldn't wait to push the person away, "Young Lord, go slowly."

The God of Plague has to be sent away quickly!

"Hey, I still want to play..." Song Jingyun won three rounds in a row, and now he is also in high spirits, wanting to play two more rounds.

What's more, the porcelain there looks pretty good. Porcelain vases and so on. When the flowers in the yard are in bloom, you can fold some vases. The lady will definitely like it very much.

Wei Wanshun almost gritted his teeth, looking at Song Jingyun like a knife, just wanting to pierce two blood holes in him.

Also play?

Is he going to make him lose his pants?

Wei Wanshun hurriedly pushed people away, "Mr. Xiaolang is so lucky, I have to save some to use in a serious place, and I can use up all of them here..."

Jiang Mixia stopped Wei Wanshun, and glanced at him, "Is the shopkeeper planning to drive people out? Or is it that the shopkeeper has a way to make a profit without losing money in this business? Seeing my husband-in-law keep falling in love, I feel uneasy. Happy?"

Just let Song Jingyun play in a different way, and said so many ugly things, now for this sake, Jiang Mixia will not let him go easily.

Hit a stubble!
Wei Wanshun's heart skipped a beat, and he just smiled, "The guest officer was joking, there is no way to make a profit without losing money, but it's just a matter of God's will, besides, if you open the door for business, how can you not let customers play? "

"In that case." Jiang Mixia took the money out of the purse again, "My husband will play five more times."

Looking at the money, Wei Wanshun thought it was a hot potato and didn't dare to take it.

But with so many eyes staring at him, if he didn't do this business right now, it would be admitting that his family was tricky and couldn't do business.

What a dilemma!

Beads of sweat had already appeared on Wei Wanshun's back, and the sweat on his forehead was wiped again and again.

Thinking about it again, the little man in front of him is certainly lucky, but how can he be so good, he is not a fairy, he can return to the center!

This person, if he becomes rampant, he will definitely suffer. Since the young man's wife is so loud, it is time for her to suffer.

Maybe, the fifty Wen is the compensation that God sent this little lady here for nothing.

Thinking of this level, Wei Wanshun felt a lot more relaxed, put away the money, asked Song Jingyun what he wanted this time, and asked him to turn the disc.

After a while...

In the hands of Song Jingyun and Jiang Mixia, there was another small white porcelain bottle, two pieces of cloth, a box of big reunion pastries, and a simple hairpin on their heads.

In addition to the previous box of pastries and two pieces of cloth, the two of them just felt that their hands were not enough, and some of them couldn't handle it.

Wei Wanshun, "..."

Today is really unlucky!
"My lady, I still want to..."

He's almost losing his pants, but he still wants to play, what about his face?

Is this coming for stock?
Look at your luck, but let him bully you!
Before Song Jingyun finished speaking, Wei Wanshun stretched out his hand to pack his things, "I'm sorry, we have to close the stall today."

He was unlucky today, his luck was bad, and he lost so much at once. If no one else is so lucky, he can still get some money back. I am afraid that the business will not continue.

　Yesterday, a boss sent a red envelope of 100 monthly tickets to the book, and there were many friendly rewards from friends. There are too many background information, and I can’t post them one by one. Thanks, here is a unified thank you~
　　thanks~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)