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[129] Explosive style

Wu Qingquan's shop is in a corner on the third floor, and there is no need to mention that the business is bleak. The sales girl is bored and puts nail polish on the store.

When Wu Qingquan approached, the girl looked at her applied nails without raising her head: "Look at whatever piece of clothing you see, you will get a 20% discount on it."

"Xiao Zhang." Wu Qingquan growled, and was so angry that he paid a salary every month, and raised such a lazy pig in the store.

The girl named Xiao Zhang was shocked, raised her head, stood up in a hurry, knocked down her nail polish, and the bottle rolled down the table and fell to the ground.

"Old boss." Xiao Zhang shouted guiltily.

"You live a pretty life with my salary."

"Boss, I'm sorry, I was wrong, give me another chance." Xiao Zhang was so scared that he was about to cry.

Wu Qingquan blamed him a few words and did not pursue Wu Daguang in front of him.

"These two are partners. I'll sell goods here for one day tomorrow. You can be his buddy."

Xiao Zhang looked at Wu Daguang and Wang Kun. Wu Daguang was okay, but Wang Kun saw that he came from a small place.

Thinking of this in my heart, I said something else: "Hello, two bosses."

"Hello." Wu Daguang did not introduce himself. He should not be too kind to such a clerk, otherwise she would think you are easy to talk to.

Wu Qingquan expressed his embarrassment: "This ghost weather is so hot that it is so hot that the business is in a downturn. After noon, the passenger flow comes. So, my warehouse has something to do, so I left first."

Wu Daguang nodded: "Thank you, Boss Wu."

After Wu Qingquan left, Xiao Zhang looked up at Wu Daguang. He had already judged from Wang Kun that the two of them were not from big cities.

Wu Daguang walked to the bar and sat down, crossed his legs, and said to the principal lazily: "You have a good vision."

"Ah?" Xiao Zhang was puzzled.

"From the moment we came, you started to look at us. You have the vision that a salesperson should have." Wu Daguang said.

Xiao Zhang didn't say anything, so he should have said he didn't know how to answer.

Wu Daguang chuckled, walked into the shop, and looked around his clothes: "This one, this one, and this one, huh? And..." Wu Daguang picked out the almost-shot clothes.

Xiao Zhang looked around and thought to himself that it was indeed a local bun, and he picked all the backlogs of goods.

"Apart from what I chose, all the others were removed from the shelves and put on the clothes we brought." Wu Daguang said that when selling things, you need to compare them. The things are very good and bad. If you compare them sharply, the things are most in line with the wishes of consumers.

Xiao Zhang didn't move.

Wu Daguang raised his eyelids slightly: "What, can't you use it?"

Xiao Zhang saw that the clothes on this shop were kept, and they were all taken off the shelves. How long would it take? She agreed with the next door to play mahjong.

It happened that the next door shouted: "Xiao Zhang, will you come to Sanqueyi?"

Xiao Zhang is a little embarrassed.

Wu Daguang approached Xiao Zhang and asked, "Do you want to go play?"

Xiao Zhang shook his head: "There are no customers at this point, I usually rub two handfuls."

Wu Daguang nodded, his tone was calm: "Three missing one, I'm waiting for you, you can go and play."

Xiao Zhang didn't move.

"Go, we can get busy." Wu Daguang's tone was soft, unlike slandering.

At this time, a middle-aged sister walked out of the shop next to her and shouted to her: "Will you come?"

Xiao Zhang looked at Wu Daguang. He shouldn't have been like a joke. He hesitated to move his steps and walked towards the shop next to him to play mahjong.

Seeing this, Wang Kun was puzzled: "Brother Guang, she?"

Wu Daguang waved his hand: "I'll get out sooner or later, I have vision, but I don't know what I should do or not." Wu Daguang looked at the clothes all over the room and sighed: "Do it yourself."

Find a large carton, remove the clothes hanging in the shop, leaving only some bad goods, and then put all the clothes you brought with you on the shelves.

It took more than three hours to complete it, leaving Wang Kun in the shop. After going out for a while, he had dozens of enlarged posters of young and dandy boys in his hand. Then Wu Daguang inquired all the way and went to the office area of ​​the mall administrator.

Nowadays, money is in place and everything can be done. Wu Daguang spent 5,000 yuan to ask the big screen to scroll Wu Daguang's advertisements and play the movies of the young and dandy.

In the evening, the movie of Young and Dangerous was played on the big screen. More and more people gathered in the square to watch it. Most of them were young people in society. At the end of the movie, several screenshots of clothes in the movie were taken and a sentence was put on: Young and Dangerous clothes are sold in the same style, the sixth shop on the third floor, the owner's number...

The effect was very little that night. Only three young young people who were so angry went to buy three-piece clothes and received a poster and a wash tattoo sticker.

The next day, a red conspicuous banner was pulled under the large screen of the mall: the most popular men's clothing in Hong Kong was logged into the mainland, and it was only available for one day to buy it.

On the big screen, Wu Daguang's advertisement was played scrolling.

At the door, Wu Daguang found five handsome men and men's clothes racks. When they put on those clothes, they looked a bit like the young and dandy, and they were all kinds of slutty and despicable postures at the door. I don't know where the bad young people in society came out.

Not until this is over, Wu Daguang rented a speaker in the audio-visual store and played the content on the banner in a loop. (Screen advertisement is silent.)

After such a series of publicity, it quickly caused a commotion.

Young people doing nothing in the square gathered together.

"Brother, the same style as young and dandy."

"What a young and dandy guy."

"It's just five people, they're always overbearing and are ruthless. I won't talk about it anymore. I'll tell you what I'll do. You'll know after watching it."

Another group of young people in the square were smoking cigarettes with their legs crossed.

"Boss, do you have Chen Haonan's clothes? Do you want to grab them?"

A thin young man threw cigarette butts on the ground and crushed: "Give it."

It took only two hours to get crowded on the third floor, and more than 90 clothes were thrown away instantly. Even Wu Daguang was confused. In his memory, he only knew that the young and Dangerous were very popular, but he did not expect that he could vaguely imagine that many good guys, influenced by this movie, shouted on the street with sticks, and were finally caught back in the game by the note they looked down upon.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sale was completely sold, and even the remaining posters were taken away.

The remaining people who were not snatched were crowded on the third floor, all of whom were young people around twenty years old. Newborn calfs were not afraid of tigers and would not give up until they were dressed.

"Are there any clothes?" a young man asked, pulling Wang Kun's neck.

Wang Kun was so scared that he asked Wu Daguang for help. Wu Daguang stepped forward and pulled the two away: "Brother, don't get angry. There is nothing today, tomorrow, there will definitely be tomorrow."

The young man spat on the ground, thinking he was very domineering and said, "I'm here tomorrow. Have you seen it? I'll kill you two."
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