Guan Fei turned around and looked into the distance.

There are three people and three cars at the other side of the intersection.

He did defeat Jetta with Alto and asked about the oil-refined artifact, and there were indeed many people.

But in the end, there were only two other people who decided to buy the oil-enhancing artifact, besides Jetta.

Guan Fei felt that it was a little less, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him had even fewer oil-making artifacts.

What should I do?

Lin Yi's eyes looked in the direction of Guan Fei's turn, and he also saw three cars.

In any era, wealth is compared.

In this era, there was a small car driving. Even if the car didn't belong to me at all, it was just a driver. Even if you talk about getting married, you would adjust it from the difficulty of hell to the difficulty of simple things.

If you own a car of your own, it is like owning a luxury car of over one million in the future.

If you ask a student like yourself to go to the owner of a million luxury car and say, "Brother, I have good things here that can improve the performance of your car."

A car owner has a small probability of "hehe" and a high probability of "silly Boyi" in his heart.

Even if the product is really useful, the probability of selling is infinitely close to zero.

However, the breakthrough point about flying is different.

Although he drove the Alto, it was like a BMW series in a circle of million-level luxury cars.

But the BMW series is also BMW. When the BMW series has better performance than the BMW Seven Series, the contrast will be greater, right?

But even if a BMW owner wants to convince him, in addition to the fact that the things are really good and useful, they also need packaging.

"A little artifact, made by the master."

"It took ten years of hard work and created by the original German master."

...

Many advertising slogans suddenly popped up in Lin Yi's mind.

He waited for Guan Fei to turn his head and asked with a curious look, "Brother Fei, what were you looking at just now? Are two... not enough? But this..."

"Enough! Enough! It must be enough! I understand my brother's difficulties too!" Guan Fei cleverly avoided the first question and directly answered the second question.

That morning he really found Lin Yi just to refund the money. But when he became angry and bet with others and became very popular, he wanted to do this as a business.

The so-called business is basically connecting strangers to promote transactions.

If there is no threshold to allow both parties to communicate without barriers, what else do the middlemen do? Are you keeping it to make a difference?

Guan Fei avoided the previous question, but he didn't want those people to know Lin Yi.

The high school student in front of him looks pure and looks easy to trust others.

However, if he didn't bring him here, he wouldn't be able to install the oil-making artifact himself.

Although Guan Fei looks like a stout person, he is quite delicate inside.

Lin Yi noticed his hesitant appearance and thought that I would have to go home to review after earning the money early.

"Brother Fei, are those three buyers you are looking for? You brought them to see me to make money, right?"

He asked directly, and he lifted the black pocket in his hand, "You call this beggar artifact, right?

I went to the factory these days and met a German engineer, so I asked him directly if this thing was sold."

"Would you be a little reckless?" Guan Fei was a little worried. In his mind, those who were engaged in scientific research were all stupid, thinking that talking about money was an insult to them.

"German people are different from us. The engineer said that his product is not valued by the company. He is a worker and there is no need to live or die for the company.

He said he could make money, but he said that he could not sell this thing cheaply.

He will earn at least forty marks per piece, which is almost four hundred and eighty yuan.

You see, German engineers are responsible for technology and products, and you are responsible for sales, so I will run away.

That day you gave me 512 yuan and 30 yuan.

If I give the German engineer four hundred and eighty dollars, I will take twenty. What do you do if I give the remaining one hundred and twenty dollars?

I don’t know the others either. I am just an ordinary high school student. Brother, you don’t have to worry…”

Lin Yi said a long sentence in one breath.

Guan Fei sounds like that makes sense.

In Germany, a capitalist country, it is normal for people there to be jealous of money.

"But, brother, do you mean that you will earn too little if you earn twenty? Do you want to give you more?"

"Twenty is not much!" Lin Yi said in a stern voice, "The German engineer said that besides production, sales are the most important. He also told me a sales model, but..."

"But what?" Guan Fei urged.

"But I think it will harm your interests."

“How to say it?”

Lin Yi, an old cake eater, drew cakes for the first time, "The engineer told me that there is a sales model in Germany called the pyramid sales model, which uses customers to lead customers.

For example, you are my customer. If you buy my product and think it is useful, you recommend it to others..."

Guan Fei nodded, he did this.

"But this is just an occasional behavior. Although many people think it is useful, they are too lazy to recommend it. So... German engineers said they should give money.

For example, if a customer recruits a new customer, he can give him a reward of 20 yuan.

If you bring more than five, you will add ten yuan each.

If he brings new customers and also attracts new customers, he will give them fifteen or five yuan.

But the money will be released from your 112 yuan and 30 yuan, I think..."

Layer, layer by layer.

Guan Fei thought about this sales model, patted his thigh and said, "This is a good thing! I agree!"

"but……"

"But what? Brother, you have something to say at once."

"But the artifacts are made by masters nowadays. They are not on the production line, so there are not so many. It took several days since I got two. Otherwise, let's sell them as normal, and you will earn a little more."

Guan Fei, who had eaten Lin Yi's big cake, imagined the beautiful future. He looked at the black bag in Lin Yi's hand, just two magical tools, but it was just a small amount of money.

I actually care about this little money, and the situation is too small.

He waved his arm and hugged Lin Yi's shoulder, "Go! Get in the car! Let's install these two sets of magical artifacts first!"

Guan Fei's little Aoto stopped through the street intersection. He got out of the car and patted Lin Yi on the shoulder and said, "It's the oil-making artifact that this little brother has made for me. I begged him many times. He finally got two more. You don't have to worry about not being able to catch fire in your car anymore."

"But we have three people."

"What should I do?"

"Or, let's draw lots." Lin Yi suggested.
Chapter completed!