Become a one-time character in a comic

Yu Xiaoan sat on the sofa nervously. She didn't know how Gu Zong would test her.

Mingyue came over with a fruit plate: "Are you nervous?"

"A little bit," Yu Xiaoan asked, "Sister Mingyue, do you know how Brother Zong tested me?"

"I don't know. He didn't tell me." She forked a piece of fruit and handed it to her. "He's a better teacher than I am about this matter."

"I heard about it," she took the fork, "Xingxing also said he was great."

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled with a hint of bitterness.

Gu Zong walked over with empty hands, looked at Yu Xiaoan's prepared expression, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"I've set up a small stall on the street. You only need three days of experience."

Yu Xiaoan was puzzled: "Just like that?"

"Yes, and you are the only one there. I will provide the goods for sale. The stall already has the goods, but you will need to buy the goods from me later. You can set the price of the goods, and the business hours are up to you every day. Just stick with it for three days and you will pass."

It sounds simple, but she knows it won't be that easy. First of all, she will be exposed to the public.

Being the only one here means she has to learn to protect herself while running her business, and some people here are racist, which is also something to consider.

"Can you show me the purchase price data of the goods upon arrival?"

"Of course, what else do you want?"

“The location of the stall.”

"I'll take you there later."

“What is the environment like around the stall?”

Gu Zong answered her question: "You have to judge for yourself."

Afterwards, Yu Xiaoan looked at the information in her hand on the way there. She was worried about the raw materials that were more expensive than ordinary sandwiches.

She also asked Gu Zong whether he had made a mistake in the purchase price of the raw materials, and Gu Zong said that he had not.

If the total cost of an average sandwich's ingredients is 1, and it's sold for 3, then the total cost of her sandwich is 3, plus seasoning and other expenses, so the total cost must be 5. But this is far from enough. Others make several times the profit, but she can't even make half the profit.

Gu Zong told her that someone would protect her, but not to protect the safety of her stall, but to protect her personal safety.

In other words, even if someone is looking for trouble, as long as those people do not endanger her life, those who protect her will not appear.

Yu Xiaoan asked: "Are all the people around me my customers?"

"Anyone who is a human being is your customer."

The car stopped at an intersection, and then Gu Zong led Yu Xiaoan over.

When we got there, it was a fairly standard place, right on the street, with a few other stalls nearby, all selling different things, but there were also competitors.

Everything was ready. The first thing Yu Xiaoan did was to learn how to operate the workbench. She secretly learned from others and finally mastered it.

Then officially sell it.

But she had no guests.

Then she remembered that when she had dinner before, the restaurant was half full, but only a few tables were actually eating.

But there is a problem now, she has no money and can't buy extras.

Since you can't buy it, just attract it.

She held the knife and placed it on her wrist, and the next second a hand grabbed her wrist, and it seemed that it was sent to protect her.

This person never expected that he would come out before Yu Xiaoan's life was threatened, because he didn't dare to bet whether Yu Xiaoan would really be ruthless and take action.

Yu Xiaoan looked at him with a smile.

"you do this delibrately."

He was very sure that Yu Xiaoan did it on purpose. Yu Xiaoan didn't expect that the person sent over could speak Chinese.

"How many of you are there?"

He let go of her hand, didn't answer her question, and just stood there coldly.

Yu Xiaoan lowered his head and put the knife on his wrist again.

This person was also afraid of her: "Five."

"Call them out," Yu Xiaoan saw that he was still unmoved, so she said, "Become an extra for me."

He was speechless and looked at Yu Xiaoan. Yu Xiaoan also smiled and held the knife in his hand, making a naked and silent threat.

There was no choice but to call out the remaining few people.

Yu Xiaoan asked them to come in batches to buy sandwiches, and they must buy her sandwiches when there are more pedestrians. It would be best if two or three people pretend to have some relationship, such as friends or family.

Yu Xiaoan's method works quite well. When the people who came to buy asked about the price, they wanted to leave, after all, it was not cheap. However, this was also within Yu Xiaoan's consideration from the beginning. She had already prepared a batch and divided them into mini sandwiches. These are the quantities for tasting.

A sandwich with good ingredients and no technical skills required. Some people like it, some think it is too expensive, but some people will still buy it. She set the price at 6.

All I can say is that if something is expensive, people who want to buy it will buy it.

However, this behavior made the people next door who were also buying sandwiches very unhappy. They looked at the same ingredients, but why was it that their sandwiches could only be priced at 3? If they priced higher, no one would buy them, while hers could be priced at 6 and people would still buy them?

In the eyes of her colleagues who came earlier, her behavior not only destroyed the market, but also stole their business.

When there were not many people around at noon, the guy next door came to cause trouble.

"**! (English, an abusive term, not written in detail here)" The black man kicked her stall cart without any hesitation, and the stall almost overturned.

"What do you mean! (English)"

Yu Xiaoan glared at him unceremoniously. Facing such a person, her attitude was not weak at all.

The dark-skinned man pointed at her head and warned: "Don't let me see you this afternoon! (English)"

Yu Xiaoan put her hands on her hips. Although she was at a disadvantage in height, her momentum was not inferior at all: "I advise you not to let me see you this afternoon. (English)"

The black man raised his hand and slapped Yu Xiaoan, but Yu Xiaoan squatted down and his blow missed. She had not learned all this in vain in a month.

If you can't learn to attack in a month, it will be difficult for you to learn to protect yourself.

The black man missed his attack and kicked her in frustration.

Yu Xiaoan fell backwards and his kick missed again. The black-skinned man became even angrier and was so furious that he bent over and punched Yu Xiaoan.

Yu Xiaoan crawled up and ran, shouting at the police. When the black man saw her calling the police, he stopped.

He also knows that many police forces in this country are racially discriminatory, and even if he is right, he will become unreasonable because of his skin color.

He pointed at Yu Xiaoan with his eyes wide open, and said something with his mouth open and closed. The distance was a bit far, so Yu Xiaoan didn't hear it, but he could tell from the shape of his mouth that it was not something nice.

The black man passed by Yu Xiaoan's stall and kicked it over.

All the raw materials in those boxes were scattered on the ground. I don’t know how much the loss was.

She didn't actually sell many copies this morning, and now she only has 72, which is not enough to buy much raw materials.

A car whizzed past, and the exhaust fumes made Yu Xiaoan look gray. She sighed helplessly, and then continued to clean up the mess.

"Ann, what are you doing? (English)"

When Yu Xiaoan looked up, she saw the person she didn't want to see. Kels was holding a woman in his arms and looking down at her. Yu Xiaoan wondered if this man could not live without the woman.

"I'm taking an exam. (English)"

"Exam?" Kels looked at the messy sandwich on the ground and laughed, "How to make a sandwich?"

Yu Xiaoan threw the things on the ground into the trash can and wiped his hands with a wet tissue: "Are you here to buy my sandwich? (English)"

Kels looked at her stall and found that everything was gone. The few things that had fallen on the ground had been thrown into the trash can. There was no sandwich left.

"How can you sell me a sandwich when you have nothing left?"

Kels and the woman next to him just laughed at her.

Yu Xiaoan smiled confidently: "One portion costs 20, would you like to buy two portions?"

Seeing the confident smile on her face, Kels really wanted to see how she could conjure up two sandwiches.

He took out two hundred dollars and said, "The rest is your tip."

Tips are given to waiters who provide services. Although Yu Xiaoan is short of money now, she cannot accept it, otherwise it will leave room for gossip.

Although this remark is not a threat, it is funny.

She had to give him his change.