From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 313 Ferrule Iron Man

Chapter 313 Ferrule Iron Man
"You throw it first."

"You first, you first, girls first!"

He is not so stupid to throw it first, almost certainly, he is not much better than that child, strength is enough, doesn't it also depend on luck?

"You are an older brother, you have to set an example for your younger sister!"

Zhang Zifeng didn't want Peng Peng to laugh at her. The two of them were fighting each other just now. As long as they couldn't get rid of each other, they were 100% laughed at. They were so stingy. Whoever asked her to put up with such a big brother didn't know how to be humble at all.

"How can there be a sister like you, scare me with that thing!"

Peng Peng glanced at Zhang Zifeng in distaste, moved two steps to the side, and aimed at the figure in the middle, aiming at the hard plastic ring swinging back and forth in his hand.

Ye Mingxuan watched quietly from the side, the figure with the packing box was not much smaller than a plastic ring, this is not something that can be done by luck, unless the goddess of luck comes in person.

Sure enough, the plastic ring thrown by Peng Peng didn't even touch the side of the figure. It bounced on the ground and rolled out of the prize range at an angle. It was obvious that nothing was caught.

"The young man is pretty good. He was almost able to win the grand prize, but it's a pity that he has a little bit more strength."

The boss is a middle-aged man. He has a long bamboo pole with a hook in his hand, and his arms are covered with plastic rings for sale. Every time someone throws one, the boss uses the bamboo pole to pick it up and slide it onto his arm, saving time and effort.

Ye Mingxuan smiled, "If you make money, you will make money. We can't speak out of our conscience, can we?"This is called a little worse?One hundred and eight thousand miles is about the same.

"Hehe~"

"What are you laughing at, I don't believe you can hit it?"

Even though he knew that his younger sister would definitely laugh if he failed, she couldn't help but give her a squinting look.

Zhang Zifeng is much smarter than Peng Peng, he doesn't want to win a big prize, as long as he wins any one, even the cheapest mobile phone case or keychain.

You don’t need to throw it, you use it to roll. This kind is only suitable for small things. A circle is not as high as the figure. Rolling is definitely not enough, but there is a high chance of falling into the sleeve when encountering other small things. The result is as expected. A dime keychain.

Just like this, the boss also praised Zhang Zifeng for being so good and encouraged her to set up the hand-made grand prize in the middle. I have to say that the boss’s routine is still very deep. Two yuan, the larger toy racing car has an average of more than 20 traps, and this kind of racing car only costs about ten yuan.

"Brother, don't you try?"

After buying one hundred and one hundred, Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng gave up the figurines, purely enjoying the joy brought by the game. Of course, it would be even happier if they could be set.

"I'm not coming, you play."

However, he still took the dozen or so plastic rings handed over by Peng Peng, leaving five others to return to Peng Peng.

In Ye Mingxuan's mind, how much is a toy figure worth, probably a few hundred dollars or so!
He himself bought some plush toys for Duoduo, which cost a few hundred yuan, which is much more than a figure. A toy of this size can't exceed a thousand yuan, right?

This is not the case. Nowadays, a genuine figure is usually hundreds of thousands of dollars, or even tens of thousands of dollars.

Several groups of people came and went on the stall in the circle. The little boy who was crying before must have been desperate. He looked sadly at the figure of Iron Man in the middle, and sobbed softly with his head reluctantly. .No matter how much his mother coaxes him.

After Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng spent 500 yuan to interplant three toy racing cars and more than a dozen gadgets, the plastic rings were exhausted.

"Brother, don't play anymore, if you don't get the set, I'd better just spend money to buy it!"

Both Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng have contact information for merchants who sell figurines. If they like it, they usually contact the merchant directly to buy it. I met them today, so I just played casually, but it seems that they are not going to continue.

"Have you stopped playing, young man? You are just unlucky. See if you got one of them on it just now? As long as you work harder, you will definitely get it."

The boss babbled and seduced the three young men with extraordinary clothes, either rich or expensive, and threw out 500 yuan without blinking an eye.

Last year, I was still a boss when I set up a stall, and I owed my 40 horse-drawn carriage to attract popularity. Who would have thought that there would be a fool, and it would take a day to buy a circle of more than 1 yuan. When he came back, The car was tied up, how long will it take to get back the money.

"Brother? How about~"

Zhang Zifeng was a little moved, and looked at the three figures in the middle, hesitating.

"Why not?"

Ye Mingxuan raised the plastic ring in his hand and smiled confidently. If he doesn't play, he thinks it's too easy. What kind of darts stick balloons, throw the ball into the frame, and play with balloons. After playing a few times, he completely loses interest and is boring.

In the eyes of the boss, Ye Mingxuan's smile is nothing more than a bluff. The experts who specialize in online traps can't be caught in a few tricks. It's the elder brother of the other two, and he didn't have a lot of money in the first place.

"Brother looks like a practicing player at first glance, but let me tell you, don't be impatient when playing this game, you must be calm. Considering the weight of the circle, the wind, the direction of the wind, etc., you must be steady and ruthless when you play, come on!"

Wearing a high hat, there are only five rings, if you can't get through it, you will definitely have to buy it. The boss has written all the follow-up scripts and is waiting to collect money.

Weighing the weight of the plastic ring, with a serious face, the shot was like lightning, and the plastic ring flew straight to the figure with the strength of Xingyi fist.

When the boss saw the flight path of the plastic circle, his heart was raised in his throat. This is too fucking evil. It's almost inseparable. What the hell?
But the first time the strength was a little off, the sleeve was caught, but the force was a little too strong, the plastic ring fell to the ground with the figure and slipped out.

The boss wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and the hand that held up the figure was trembling. I hope this young man is a blind cat and a dead mouse. One figure is more than 5000, and he didn't earn so much in a day from setting up a stall!

The few customers who were still in the ring were stunned by Ye Mingxuan's move. They almost took away the grand prize for the first time. They were shocked. No wonder they didn't play before. If there were hundreds of rings before, others would still play Shit!

"Brother~Brother~ I got caught, I got caught, you are too good, my brother, the boss, got caught."

Pengpeng is the happiest. The figure can be said to be Pengpeng's favorite, and he can't wait to get it.

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count if it slips out."

If it’s a small item, I’ll give it away, even if it’s a hand-made item, it’s not good enough, just rely on it if you can.

"It's okay, stay safe and don't be impatient, Peng Peng, come here."

After the first attempt, Ye Mingxuan was [-]% sure that it would be a difficult one.

"What's wrong brother?"

"You hold this ring, and you throw it when I tell you to throw it, and you set it yourself."

"No, it's not like you haven't seen it, Zifeng and I have played nearly a hundred times, and we can't get it."

"It's okay, I believe your brother won't let you down, and he didn't give you any presents. He borrowed flowers to present Buddha, the one on the far right, try to throw it as close as possible, is it okay?"

After observation, Peng Peng’s movements are all with his right hand, and the direction of rotation of the plastic ring is also right, and the direction is also the same. Ye Mingxuan’s idea is quite simple. On the right side of Peng Peng, when Peng Peng throws the plastic ring, it is close to the figure. Sometimes, I use a circle to help him adjust the direction and angle. I dare not say that I am 80.00% sure, but [-]% is still there.

(End of this chapter)

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