After being reborn, the young master returned to his village and led his wife and daughters to prosp

Therefore, Lin Fan never hesitates to praise others when doing business. After all, this is the only thing he can gain benefits from without any cost, so why not?

Sure enough, when the girl heard Lin Fan, such a handsome guy, praising her, she was still very happy, even though she thought that Lin Fan might be exaggerating a bit. She took the plaid skirt and held it up against herself a couple of times.

"Miss, you can't tell from this. There's a temporary structure behind me that's been covered with cloth. It's a bit small, but it'll definitely be fine for changing clothes. If you don't mind, you can go in, change, and see how it looks."

Lin Fan had already paid all those laborers, so they weren't hired for nothing. He had set up a place for them to change clothes behind their stalls.

It's conveniently located next to the steps of the department store, ensuring both stability and privacy.

"There's a changing room here?"

Upon hearing this, the little girl couldn't help but show a look of surprise on her face.

One of the reasons why these street vendors are not as competitive as department stores is that they fail to pay attention to details in various aspects.

For example, when buying clothes, department stores have fitting rooms and mirrors in their clothing sections, but small vendors like this can't possibly provide that kind of environment.

Although some people are already interested, they give up because they can't see how the clothes look when worn.

Hearing Lin Fan say that she could change her clothes here, the girl was immediately tempted and, guided by Lin Shuhan, went into the small fitting room.

Then Lin Shuhan watched from the side, helping him unbutton a button or something, and soon he came out wearing a beautiful plaid skirt.

"Miss, this dress really suits you perfectly. Even though there's no mirror, you can tell from everyone's reactions. Trust me, you'll definitely look great in this dress."

After the little girl came out, Lin Fan immediately went up to her, looked her up and down, and then offered his praise with a serious expression.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, the girl's face turned slightly red.

She looked herself up and down, and said somewhat uncertainly, "Am I really that pretty?"

He then looked up and, sure enough, found that many people in the crowd were staring at him, their eyes seemingly filled with amazement, as if they were surprised by his beauty.

The girl was overjoyed, feeling as if the dress was tailor-made for her, enhancing her overall appearance.

"Then, I'll buy one. How much is it, boss?"

"Ten yuan, shall I wrap it up for you, or will you just wear it as is?"

"I'll wear it. You can wrap up the clothes I just took off."

"okay!"

Of course, what I just said was just a little trick.

As the first person in the area to dare to try on the clothes, this young girl naturally attracted everyone's attention, who wanted to see how the clothes looked on her.

Moreover, the little girl subconsciously thought that everyone was looking at her, so this situation naturally arose.

"This dress is really nice, honey, can you buy me one too!"

"Mom, that long dress is nice. I think it would suit you. Why don't we go and try it on?"

"I want to eat cold noodles!"

"Then let's buy two more items, and we can get a free bowl of cold noodles!"

After the first person tried it, more and more customers followed, and they gradually became busy at the stall.

As more and more people gathered around, the number of onlookers naturally increased as well.

This created a virtuous cycle, just like before in the light industrial market, and before long the street gradually became crowded.

Like a river that was originally flowing smoothly, when it passed by Lin Fan, the water of the river was suddenly blocked by a large part.

With a huge flow of people, and Lin Fan's clothes being genuinely good quality and inexpensive, sold at almost no profit, the stall owner's twelve bowls of cold noodles were all sold out in no time, and all at a discount, with customers getting them for free in exchange for buying three pieces of clothing.

Of course, this made no difference to the boss, since Lin Fan had already paid him for the cold noodles.

Today he was faster than usual, trying to sell all the jelly and get home early, but instead he didn't go home. Instead, he stared in disbelief at the bustling scene before him.

"Boss, I bought four pieces of clothing and a pair of shoes from you. Do you still have cold noodles?"

Some customers who bought a lot of food looked at Lin Fan expectantly, hoping they could also get a free bowl of cold noodles.

Lin Fan shook his head with a regretful look and said, "I'm sorry, we've sold out of jelly for today. Our jelly is very delicious, and many people come here every day because of its reputation. If you want to try it, you can come earlier next time."

"I still remember you, here's a bowl for you free."

Lin Fan had already said that there were only twelve bowls of cold noodles left, and they would be given out as soon as they were gone.

With business so booming, it's normal for it to sell out.

Hearing this, the person who had just asked was immediately disappointed, but could only blame himself for arriving too late and not getting any benefit. If he had arrived earlier, he could have eaten the cold noodles by now.

Meanwhile, the owner of the cold noodle stall was filled with regret upon hearing this.

If I had known, I would have made more jelly noodles when I came today, so I could have seized this opportunity to make more money.

He's been setting up his stall here for months, and he's never seen so many people stop in front of it before.

Those dark eyes looked like glowing banknotes to him, making him dizzy with their beauty. He regretted missing such a golden opportunity.

"Hey, young man, you should come again tomorrow, right? You said you were going to stay here for a few days!"

Taking advantage of Lin Fan's break, the boss hurriedly squeezed in front of him and asked in a rush.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "That's right, I'll come again tomorrow. I'll leave when I've sold all the goods I have. What's wrong, boss?"

The shop owner gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Fan, and said, "Since you're coming again tomorrow, I'll make more cold noodles tomorrow. Young man, I admit you've indeed attracted a lot of customers for me."

"I feel a little bad about taking fifty yuan from you, but you can give me thirty tomorrow."