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Chapter 088

Wei Wanshun secretly took off the magnet on the turntable and put it in his sleeve and tried it secretly. The magnet has a very strong suction force and is very easy to use.

Then this is really strange...

However, since the young man in front of him had hit him, he definitely did not say that it was fake. After so long, no one who came to try the game failed. Some people were talking about him making fraud just now.

Now that someone who can hit the ball can also show that he is doing business in full swing.

Wei Wanshun responded very quickly and shouted loudly, "The guest officer is so lucky. This box of 150-month reunion will be obtained."

"Everyone, please take a look. A 150-month reunion pastry can be taken away for ten cents. This is really a fortune from heaven..."

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

When handing the whole box of reunion to Song Jingyun and Jiang Mixia, Wei Wanshun smiled and said, "I'll just say that, the little man is lucky."

"It's done."

After hitting the pastry, Song Jingyun was also a little excited at this moment. Thinking that there were two more times, she turned her head and asked Jiang Mixia, "What else do you want?"

"I have already got pastries, enough to eat for several days, and I will need it..." Gang Mixia glanced around, "That piece of cloth."

The fine and soft pure cotton cloth has a darker color and a normal texture, but it is suitable to make the upper when you go back...

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

Stopped on the red line again.

Gimmixia widened her eyes.

It’s enough to win once, but he even won twice in a row. My son-in-law is so lucky!

Wei Wanshun was also the one who stared at the same time.

Today is too weird!

He was clearly doing things, how could he still win?

"Madam, I'm hit again." Song Jingyun was full of excitement. While reporting the good news to Jiang Mixia, she asked Wei Wanshun to get the cloth.

Wei Wanshun was full of reluctance, but he could not deny so many eyes staring at him, so he could only hand over the cloth to Song Jingyun obediently.

There were more people around me than just now.

After all, the person who can win two consecutive times only exists in rumors. I have definitely never seen him before, and I even once doubted whether such a person existed.

It actually exists now, so you have to see what kind of person can have such good luck.

Wei Wanshun took the opportunity to shout again for a while and started business.

Seeing that Guanpu is so good here, those who watched the fun were eager to try it out now. They were discussing how many times they wanted to play and what to buy.

Seeing this, Wei Wanshun breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I lost something, I gained enough popularity and I shouldn't lose money today.

It was this guy who suddenly hit two things, and he spent more than 300 cents like this. It was really annoying!

There was another time here in Song Jingyun. Seeing that he began to turn the turntable, Wei Wanshun secretly added a magnet this time.

I see what else you guys...

"Madam, I'm hit again." Song Jingyun almost jumped up happily.

Wei Wanshun, “…”

What a fucking evil!

What's going on? This is...

"Congratulations to Xiao Langjun, Xiao Langjun is really lucky." Wei Wanshun congratulated with a smile on his face, but in fact he clenched his back teeth.

I have been in this business for so many years and have never missed it. Today, I don’t know what happened, and I have to let a young man take so many things one after another!

After Wei Wanshun handed the cloth to Song Jingyun, he couldn't wait to push the person out, "You little man, go slowly."

You have to send the plague god away quickly!

"Hey, I still want to play..." Song Jingyun won three games in a row, and was in high spirits at this moment, wanting to play two more games.

Moreover, the porcelain looks pretty good, such as porcelain vases, and when the flowers in the yard are blooming, you can fold some bottles on them. My wife will definitely like them very much.

Wei Wanshun almost bit his teeth, and his eyes looked like a knife when he looked at Song Jingyun, and he just wanted to stab him two blood holes.

Still playing?

Are you planning to make him lose money as his pants?

Wei Wanshun hurriedly pushed out, "Young man is so lucky, he has to use some serious places, and he can't use them all here..."

Jiang Mixia stopped Wei Wanshun and glanced at him, "Is the shopkeeper going to chase people out? Or is the shopkeeper who has a stable way to make a profit without losing money in this business? I feel unhappy when I see my husband always being upset?"

He just tried to let Song Jingyun play in a different way, and he said so much that he said so much. At this point, Jiang Mixia would not let him go easily.

I've encountered a tough guy!

Wei Wanshun's heart skipped a beat and only smiled, "The guest official was joking. How can there be any way to make a profit without losing money? It just depends on the will of God. Besides, if you open the door to do business, how can you not let the customers play?"

"So that's the case." Gimmixia took the money out of her wallet again, "My husband played with her five more times."

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

But there are so many eyes around you. If you don’t do this business now, you will admit that you have something to do and can’t afford to do business.

It's really a dilemma!

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

After thinking about it, the young man in front of him was certainly lucky, but he could not be that good. He was not a god, and he could return!

This person will definitely suffer a loss once he becomes arrogant. Since this little husband's wife is so clamoring, it is time for her to suffer a loss.

Maybe this fifty cents are the compensation God asked the young lady to send it for free and give him compensation.

When Wei Wanshun thought of this layer, he felt much more relaxed. He put the money away and asked Song Jingyun what he wanted this time, so he asked him to turn the disc.

After a moment...

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

With the previous box of pastries and two pieces of cloth, the two of them felt that they were not enough to get it.

Wei Wanshun, “…”

It was so unlucky today!

"My wife, I still want to..."

He was almost like pants, but he actually wanted to play with his face?

Is this a purchase?

It depends on your luck, but he will bully him!

Before Song Jingyun finished speaking, Wei Wanshun reached out to pack up his things, "I'm sorry, I'm going to close the stall today."

I am unlucky today, and I have lost so much money at once. If no one else is so lucky, he can still get some money back, but if he doesn't let others join the people behind him, he may not be able to continue doing this business.

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Yesterday, a big guy sent a 100-month red envelope to the book, and there were many friends who gave me friendly rewards. There were too many backend information and I couldn’t post it one by one to thank you. I would like to thank you here~
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