Douluo's Gourd

At dawn the next day, Wang Xiaofeng came to the counter of the trading venue.

"I want to set up a stall here, how to calculate the cost."

The thick-backed teller glanced at him, and took out a huge roll of cloth from behind and spread it out on the counter, on which was drawn the overall layout of the trade fair.

Each small square represents a booth, and the entire map is covered with squares, with small numbers written in each square.

"No. 1-100 are large booths, mainly for chambers of commerce. The booths behind No. 100 have different floor space and different prices depending on the location.

Let me know which booth you like, and I will check to see if there is anyone renting the booth. "

The teller pointed to the grid above for him to choose.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the venue map, and based on experience, the closer the serial number is to the front, the better, but the price will be more expensive.

After looking at it carefully, he pointed to the square near the door but smaller than the surrounding area and said, "How much is the rent for this number 188?"

"Small booth 188? Wait a moment." The teller flipped through the registration booklet, "You are lucky, the owner of booth 188 did not renew the lease last night, so no one is currently renting this booth, and its price is 3 gold coins one day."

"Only 3 gold coins? Someone told me yesterday that the rent for the stall here is 500 gold coins."

The teller showed a smile that didn't match his appearance: "The rental fee for the large booth No. 70-100 is indeed 500 gold coins a day, but I don't think you will need such a large space."

Although 3 gold coins are not cheap, compared to 500 gold coins, it is undoubtedly very cheap.

After some explanations from the teller, Wang Xiaofeng realized that the rental fee included taxes and fees, that is to say, he earned as much as he sold without paying extra money.

"My booth is still short of an employee, do you have a connection?"

"As long as it is a transaction-related problem, we can help you here." The teller took out a piece of paper and asked Wang Xiaofeng to write down the requirements and salary for the employees.

"Know Xingluo language, Tiandou language, the common language of the mainland, and more than three dialects of the extreme north. The salary... one gold coin a day."

Probably because of the super high salary, Wang Xiaofeng hired a suitable candidate in only half an hour.

Although the agency fee of 20 gold coins is a bit expensive, the efficiency is great.

After the preparatory work was completed, Wang Xiaofeng brought his temporary employee Gref to booth No. 188.

The booth is not big, only about ten square meters, and there are two shelves and a counter built for free at the venue.

The business of the stalls on both sides seems to be pretty good. They sell some gadgets that were popular in the Heaven Dou Empire a long time ago. They are not worth much, but they seem to be just right for the residents of the extreme north. Standing in front of the stalls Several people are picking items.

Wang Xiaofeng was quite satisfied with the location of the booth, so he took out the prepared cargo box from the soul guide and placed it in the corner.

"I have put price tags on all the products, and the specific effect of each potion is written in the booklet. When customers ask questions, you can answer according to the content written on it."

Wang Xiaofeng waved the product brochure in his hand, and said: "Our products are all sold with small profits, and we don't bargain. If you encounter customers who are negotiating prices, just let them go."

Gref looked at the labels with several zeros on the glass jars in the box, and complained in his heart: I won’t be beaten up for selling such black-hearted products. Is it too late to resign now! !

But when he thought of getting a gold coin if he persisted for a day, he could only nod against his will and said, "I know the boss."

Wang Xiaofeng patted Gref on the shoulder in satisfaction: "Very good, work hard, and I'll give you a red envelope when you're done.

Well, I still have important things to do, so you can put the goods out first. "

"Good boss."

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng leaving, Gref sighed.

Although he felt that the future was bleak, and maybe the young boss would fire him tonight because of poor sales, he still honestly took out the potions from the box at the back and placed them on the shelves in order.

Wang Xiaofeng watched in the dark for a while, and only after Gref sold the first potion did he leave in peace.

Wang Xiaofeng didn't know whether these gadgets would sell well, but if he sold one, he would have already recovered the booth fee, and he didn't insist on more.

Making money is just a matter of convenience, he will not lose sight of the other, and finding Oscar is the most important thing at this time.

The bigger the Winter Fair and the more people it attracts, the more likely it is that Oscar will be found.

Yesterday Wang Xiaofeng sneaked into the city lord's mansion to check the household registration, only to find that the population management of Baidi City was a mess, and the data was outdated and inaccurate.

According to the records, the total population of Baidi City is 5000 households and [-] people. However, the population in the north of the city, which is less affected by the trade fair in terms of population and accommodation due to the secession of the gangs, has a population far exceeding this number.

Fleeing from household registration is very serious, and it is impossible for a floating population like Oscar to be registered on it.

So I can only use the old method, scan every inch and every corner with mental power, looking for the familiar fluctuation of soul power.

Unfortunately, for three days in a row, there was no gain.

But on the other hand, Wang Xiaofeng thought it was a random booth, but it suddenly became popular, and was listed as the No. 30 booth No. [-] of the trade fair must-visit booth.

The potion sold not only has side effects written out, but also has a miraculous effect in a certain aspect. In addition, as long as the price is bargained, the boss will tell you to leave with a serious face, which inexplicably attracted many customers.

"Boss, the stock is almost sold out." Gref took out the last bottle of potion from the box and placed it in the container, saying busy but happily.

It's a pity that Wang Xiaofeng, who was paralyzed on the recliner, didn't stand up as excitedly as he imagined, with the same flat expression on his face, "It's sold out as soon as it's sold out."

Gref looked at Wang Xiaofeng's figure, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Maybe this is for people who do big business. They don't like gold coins. To them, gold coins are no different from weeds on the roadside.

Putting the empty box away, he suddenly realized that this good job of earning one gold coin a day was coming to an end.

The last copy of Yuanqi No. 73 was sold, and Gref seemed to have relieved his burden.

He took out a box full of gold coins from under the cabinet, which contained the money earned from selling potions today.

"Boss, I earned 14312 gold coins today. Adding the previous two days, the total is 34916 gold coins. Boss, if you count them, you should be right."

Wang Xiaofeng grabbed the box with one hand and shook it casually, looking at Gref with a flattering expression, some thoughts came to his mind.

"Have you been to school before?"

Gref smiled: "No, I was in the caravan for a few years before, and I learned it by myself."

Wang Xiaofeng touched his chin, "Really?"

Gref waited for a while, and found that his former boss seemed to be asking casually, turned around in disappointment, but found something flying towards him out of the corner of his eye.

He abruptly stopped the upper body that had just turned halfway, and almost dodged to the waist, but fortunately, he caught the thing in the end.

Gref looked down and saw that it was actually a cloth bag, which was heavy and heavy in his hand.

"This is..."

Wang Xiaofeng put the money box into the soul guide: "I said before, if you do well, you will get a red envelope. By the way, are you married? I still have a job here, but the location is a bit far away..."

Gref replied decisively: "I can do it."

Wang Xiaofeng looked at him with a half-smile: "Don't ask where the place is, how much is the salary?"

Gref patted his chest and said, "Boss, you are capable and keep your promises. Such a person is worthy of my following."

If you didn't secretly open the purse to see how much money is in it, your sentence would be more convincing.

Wang Xiaofeng threw a soul guide ring to Gref: "Then I will give you a task first, take this money and go to the Shrek Academy in the Heaven Dou City of the Heaven Dou Empire to find a man named Flender. You mentioned the specific work arrangement.

Well, take the money and go home quickly, don't go out if you can't go out at night because it's quite cold. "

"Good boss."

Gref carefully put the dark ring in his hand into the interlayer of his clothes.

Although soul guides are very common among soul masters, they are very precious things to ordinary people.

"Boss, even if you don't tell me, I'm not planning to go out tonight. The weather can change at will, and it's suddenly a lot colder." With a huge sum of money on his body, Gref tried his best to look natural , Avoid letting the garbage in the stinking ditch stare.

Looking at Gref's leaving figure, Wang Xiaofeng smiled, it was an ordinary ring, but there was indeed a gourd logo engraved inside the ring, I believe Dean Flender would understand what he meant after getting the ring, and put Gref Husband settled down.

In fact, Wang Xiaofeng didn't have such an idea at all, but he learned of Gref's life experience intentionally or unintentionally when chatting with the teller yesterday.

He was originally an orphan, but fortunately he was taken in by the owner of the caravan, and he barely survived the most difficult years of his childhood.

But the good times didn't last long, the caravan went bankrupt, and he had no choice but to wander around looking for work. If it wasn't for the White Emperor City's winter fair that required a lot of manpower, he might have starved to death by the side of the road.

It just so happened that he was going to build a breeding farm and planting base in the outskirts of Tiandou City, which needed someone to manage it. Although he didn't want to say that, Gref, who was unfamiliar with the place, was very suitable for this job.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the goose feather heavy snow outside the venue, and sighed: "It's an eventful autumn."