Just now, Lin Feng didn't fall down from beginning to end when Mr. Yuan sold goods, and he saw it all.

Lin Feng passed all the words of Master Yuan, the child's reaction, and the final result in his heart.

Feeling that he was almost ready, Lin Feng then tidied up his clothes and walked towards Mr. Yuan who was squatting on the ground.

At this time, Mr. Yuan was not as vicissitudes as he later. Now he is dressed up a little sloppy, but he is still in good spirits. If he changes his clothes, he might even become a handsome young man.

But now is not the time to think about this. Lin Feng quickly walked in front of Master Yuan, squatted down casually, and greeted with a smile: "Hello Master Yuan, I'm very happy to know you. I am the customer service of Xiaolin's family, and my name is Lin Feng."

Master Yuan only felt the dark shadow in front of him, and then he saw a young man with a bright smile. Only when the other party reported to his house did he fully understand the other party's purpose.

Mr. Yuan, who had just been rejected, had his eyes lit up and said hurriedly: "You are here at the right time. How about it? Have you considered my request? The market is in a downturn now, so you have to help me!"

Lin Feng explained with the smell of Mr. Yuan’s garlic, “We did receive your help information, but I regret to tell you that we cannot meet your requirements. This price is the bottom line and we cannot give in.”

"Then what are you doing?!" Master Yuan jumped up from the ground and pointed at Lin Feng and said, "My request is not too much. I just want you to make some concessions. I can make a living, but you don't give me a way out. You are forcing me not to do it!"

Master Yuan's saliva was flying all over the sky. Lin Feng was closest and suffered the most. His snow-white shirt was covered with black spots.

Lin Feng waited until Master Yuan said he was tired and squatting on the ground to breathe, and then he slowly said, "Master Yuan, it's not that we forced you to force you. If the above is really not giving up, we can't make decisions on the price for you."

"What do you think you should do? I have to have a meal. I can't let my disciples raise me every day." Mr. Yuan looked a little excited. He really didn't plan to continue doing this.

Lin Feng's eyes turned around and then smiled and said, "Let's do this, let's find a place to eat first, let's talk while eating."

"I won't go!" Master Yuan waved his hand, "Don't try to bribe me with a few meals. If you don't lower the price today, I won't go anywhere!"

"This is not a bribery. I really didn't eat. I wanted to find a place to have a good meal. If you think this is a bribery, then you will wait here and wait until I finish eating and we're going to continue talking."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he walked straight to the restaurant not far away without waiting for Mr. Yuan.

Master Yuan looked at Lin Feng's back, his eyes turned, touched his belly, gritted his teeth, and followed quietly.

Lin Feng saw this scene from the corner of his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After the two arrived at the restaurant, they ordered more than a dozen dishes, set up two large tables, and also brought a small high-legged table.

One of these two people hasn't been full for a long time, and the other is a martial arts master. It consumes a lot of money, so it tastes like a wind and no one gives in to anyone else.

A meal that originally took several hours to finish was solved, but it took these two people only half an hour to finish it.

"Tell me, what's the way? I'll tell you, don't think that after eating you, I'll be soft-hearted. If you don't lower the price today, I will never give up."

Mr. Yuan, who was full of wine and food, leaned lazily on the chair, staring at Lin Feng with a comfortable face.

"Master Yuan, since you were an agent to now, you have sold several books. How did you use to sell them?" Lin Feng did not answer Master Yuan's words, but instead asked an irrelevant topic first.

Hearing this, Master Yuan sat down and smiled embarrassedly, "That, I have been acting for three years and I haven't sold a single one."

Perhaps because he felt that the result was too embarrassing, Mr. Yuan immediately shouted: "But, you must be able to lower the price. I promise to sell three...one book in one month!"

Mr. Yuan originally wanted to stretch out three fingers, but after thinking about it, he turned three into one.

Looking at Master Yuan’s expression, Lin Feng shook his head, his expression was a bit indescribable.

"What! Don't you believe me?! If you don't believe me, go to the Beggars' Gang to inquire about when I, Mr. Yuan, have ever been blown away?" Mr. Yuan saw Lin Feng shook his head and exploded, feeling that the other party didn't believe him.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but that the number of words you are talking about is too conservative." Lin Feng still shook his head with a smile.

"Conservative?" Master Yuan looked at Lin Feng with confusion, "What do you mean?"

"If I want to sell ten secret books at the original price within one month, can you cancel the help information and continue to be our agent?" Lin Feng stretched out a finger, but the number was ten times that of Master Yuan.

"Impossible!" Master Yuan slapped the table and stood up excitedly, "What you said is impossible, don't forget our first rule for selling books!"

"I know, I must be a person with a bone." How could Lin Feng not know his own rules? "Don't worry, I definitely follow the rules and will not do anything for the sake of the goal."

"Hmph, just you know." Master Yuan turned his head angrily, "It took me three years to sell one. You want to sell ten books in a month? It's a fantasy."

"Don't say that if I sell ten copies a month, do you want to cancel your request for help?" Lin Feng was aggressive, staring at Master Yuan, waiting for an affirmative answer.

"Don't say I look down on you, I won't believe it today. If you can sell ten copies within a month, I promise to cancel the help information and give you tea and admit your mistakes. By the way, I will be your teacher!"

Master Yuan was also angry and agreed immediately. He really didn't believe Lin Feng had this ability.

After receiving the agent's personal promise, Lin Feng's mouth rose slightly, showing an evil smile.

Master Yuan looked at Lin Feng's appearance and snorted coldly in his heart. He really wanted to see what Lin Feng should do. If the other party could really do it, it would be no big deal to let him admit his mistakes with tea.

After three years of agency, he still knows a little bit about his own products. The most important reason why he has not sold a book in the past three years is to sell it to people with roots. This alone has blocked many buyers.

Lin Feng was not interested in guessing Mr. Yuan’s thoughts. He was just thinking about helping to achieve his goal and let Mr. Yuan pick up his confidence in the agent again. As for the first rule of selling books, he already had a rough prototype in his mind...
Chapter completed!