C178

Chapter 178 - Priceless Selling

In the private box, only Xiao Yi and his brother Zhang Weimin were left.

"Your old shop is almost finished. I heard you're going to sell some words?" Old Secretary drank some wine, his face flushed red, as he asked Xiao Yi.

In front of Old Secretary Zhang Weimin, Xiao Yi did not hide anything. After thinking about it, I only know how to practice medicine and sell words. Now, you have to have a medical certificate to be a doctor. Furthermore, our sect has instructed us that we will never treat the illnesses of some people. So, there's no helping it, I just want to sell. "What's more, Big Bro, you've really inflated my price to an astronomical level."

Zhang Weimin laughed lightly, shook his head and joked: "You brat, you have a good idea, take advantage of this situation. Prepare to sell. When that time comes, you will be able to earn a ton of money. "Don't say that your brother copied your calligraphy. When your brother read your calligraphy that year, he truly couldn't let it go."

"Brother, please excuse me." Seeing Zhang Weimin's determined look, Xiao Yi joked: "I grew up on the mountain, so I often copied ancient scripture books and medical manuals, and my writing was unconsciously affected by the influence of the sages. However, when my master saw my calligraphy, he always teased me for my calligraphy and said that I had written too badly. "

"Oh, looks like your master is an otherworldly expert." Zhang Weimin sighed a few times, and then said: "I am actually a little curious, how often does your master tease you about these words? At the very least, in my opinion, your words can be said to be concealed with a hint of charm. "

Hearing Zhang Weimin mention his own master, various teasing thoughts surfaced in Xiao Yi's mind about his unscrupulous master.

"I remember. Earlier in the year, when I was following Master. At that time, Master was drunk and wanted to write a letter to a distant friend. " These interesting things surfaced in Xiao Yi's mind, and a trace of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Under the oil lamp, I gave Master a letter with a circumference. In the end, after watching for a long time, my teacher. Let me add another sentence. Guess what he wants me to write? "

"What?" Zhang Weimin's interest was piqued, he squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Yi.

When Xiao Yi saw Zhang Weimin's luminous gaze on him, the smile on his face grew even wider. Following his master's example, he repeated the original phrase, "The handwriting is ugly, please forgive me."

Instantly, a burst of joyous laughter sounded out within the room.

The time on the mountain was an unforgettable time for Xiao Yi. When he was on the mountain, he often felt that his perverted master was not good at all. However, after truly walking down the mountain, when Xiao Yi thought about the past, his heart grew warm for no reason.

After a round of laughter, Zhang Weimin looked at Xiao Yi, and said with a serious face: "Opening a shop to sell words is a good idea. But, you know, things are rare. "Even if your handwriting is too good, but if there is too much in the market, then it won't be worth much."

"I've considered that." Xiao Yi said with a solemn face: "Opening a shop to sell words, this matter seems absurd. In this world where objects abound, words were already worthless. However, I had to do the opposite. I want to sell my word thousand gold, do not ask for more, but want the word refined and expensive. For a business like mine, if we don't start, we'll have to spend three years to start. "

After Zhang Weimin heard these words, he fell silent for a moment. At this moment, his slightly drunk face became solemn.

After a long while, Zhang Weimin laughed loudly, and praised while looking at Xiao Yi: "Brother, this move of yours is not bad. I finally understand. This is the famous Hunger Marketing. Let the guests think about it and not get it. That way, your words will get even more expensive. It looks like you're quite good at doing business. "It's just that I've fallen into a trap and worried about you for nothing."

"Big Bro, I'm a blind man crossing the river. I'm groping my way forward." Xiao Yi didn't know if he could think of anything, but at the moment, he only had this vague idea.

"Alright." Zhang Weimin stood up from the chair, and looked at the young Xiao Yi opposite him. His face revealed an undisguised expression of praise, and he slowly said: "Now that I'm old, my body is no longer as healthy as it was before. I think I'll go back and have a good rest. Do it, boy. The future of the river and the sea will be the world for your generation. "

In the box, the two brothers chattered a bit. Then, Zhang Weimin got on that Audi and went straight back to his old house. Xiao Yi walked out of the Night River Sea Hotel, looking at the beautiful sunlight outside. Ye Zichen blinked, then took a taxi towards his old store.

The old shop was almost completed with the help of another Decoration team. After all, the Victory Decoration Team had been busy for some time. This new set of Decoration team, had built up his foundation and saved him a lot of time.

After asking Li Qi about it, he added another night shift. This Decoration team would be completed tomorrow. Without any accidents, Xiao Yi's old shop would open up for business tomorrow.

He walked around the store and examined it. With regards to the current decorations, Xiao Yi was still rather satisfied.

"Big brother." Li Qi, who was beside Xiao Yi, suddenly took the initiative to call out to him.

Xiao Yi was slightly taken aback, then looked at Li Qi with astonishment and asked: "What, is there a problem?"

"It's like this." Li Qi was not confident enough, as he looked at Xiao Yi and stuttered: "Our shop will open for business tomorrow. However, the influence of this new store was insufficient. I'm afraid business won't be good then. I think we need to have an opening ceremony tomorrow. Invite some people to come and support us and do some marketing for our store? "

"Yes." Xiao Yi pondered for a moment, and his face revealed a strange light: "This idea is pretty good. They might as well hold an opening ceremony tomorrow night at the Night River Sea Hotel. When the time came, he would invite all sorts of people from the business and political circles to come here. This way, I think my Pen Hall can quickly become famous in the upper class of the martial arts world. On the way, when the Pen Hall opens for business, we will choose tomorrow night. "

"What about the lower classes?" Li Qi immediately blurted out, and then, realizing that something was amiss, he hurriedly changed his tone, "No, no. "Then how can the lower classes and the normal citizens advertise it?"

"Underworld?" A playful smile surfaced on Xiao Yi's face as he looked at Li Qi and teased, "How many ordinary people do you think can understand the famous Da Vinci's《 Mona Lisa's Smile》?"

"Brother, what is' Mona Lisa's Smile '?" Li Qi was startled, and asked puzzledly.

"Err …" Xiao Yi was startled, he had not expected Li Qi to have more books than him. However, how could he know less than himself? On the spot, another popular example was immediately mentioned: "All kinds of eggs and duck eggs sold in the market. However, no one would go to the market to buy Golden Eggs? This is a different audience. Could it be that you think that ordinary lower class people like me can afford to buy these words? "

"Big brother, according to what you said, how much do you plan on selling each of them for?" Li Qi was startled, and immediately asked the key question.

Xiao Yi only smiled and extended his finger three times.

"Thirty?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, suddenly feeling that his little brother was a little naive.

"Three hundred?"

Xiao Yi still had a smile on his face as he shook his head.

"Three thousand?" Thirty thousand, three hundred thousand? " He reported three numbers in a row and saw that Xiao Yi was still shaking his head. Li Qi suddenly came to his senses, and asked in an extremely idiotic manner: "Big Brother, you aren't going to sell it for three dollars?"

With a pfft, Xiao Yi immediately laughed loudly. Leaning back and forth, Xiao Yi felt that this cute and naive Li Qi was simply too funny.

Suppressing his smile, Xiao Yi finally could not hold back and reported the number: "My calligraphy piece is lower than three million. "Well, I'd rather get you a toilet for your ass."

"Three million?"

Li Qi was immediately startled, and the expression on his face instantly froze. Three million, to him, who was one of the lowest class of hoodlums in society. That was an astronomical figure. Even if there was a bank that was willing to pay interest on it, it would be sufficient for him to use it for the rest of his life.

"Yes." Xiao Yi looked at Li Qi who was in a daze, laughed heartily, and said in a clear voice: "That's why, you don't need to worry about the promotions of the lower class people. I, Xiao Yi, do business and earn money, not to earn the hard money of ordinary citizens. If he wanted to earn money, then he would have to earn money from those rich people. Only then will life be interesting. "