"Go, bro! You're the best..."

Little Sizi clapped her chubby little hands, cheering Jiang Fan on in her childish voice, her big, bright eyes blinking.

Princess Chengyang clapped along to encourage them, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"Sizi, Chengyang, you two get ready to make your selections!"

Jiang Fan looked confident. After scanning the QR code to pay, he turned around and said something.

The vendor was even happier to hear this, but he was also more than happy to have such a sucker. He diligently loaded the toy gun with bullets and handed it to Jiang Fan.

"Young man, I believe in you too. If you hit 20 balloons, I'll give you another chance to choose any number for free."

"Thank you~" Jiang Fan smiled and took the toy gun. "Then I won't be polite."

"Hmm~ Don't be shy, hit me as many times as you want. Even if you take all the valuables off my stall, I won't even flinch. In business, honesty is key..."

The boss remained calm and showed no concern whatsoever.

"Go for it, buddy!"

"Go for it, young man!"

The two little princesses, with their short legs, hopped and skipped around, cheering Jiang Fan on with their baby cries.

"Sizi, Chengyang, watch carefully!"

The babyish cheers really pleased Jiang Fan, and he became serious, ready to show off in front of the two little dumplings.

"Okay~ Okay~"

The two little ones tried their best to open their eyes wide and said in a soft and cute voice.

Jiang Fan held the gun properly, but his gaze did not fall on the scope that came with the toy gun, because he knew that it was inaccurate and the scope of the toy gun was off-target.

It's impossible to hit twenty balloons with a toy gun's scope.

However, those who haven't played much find it difficult to hit targets without a scope, which is a problem for most people.

Sometimes, even though you know the scope is inaccurate, you still have to rely on it, which is a cleverly designed tactic by street vendors.

However, there are still solutions.

Jiang Fan understood the intricacies of this, and he chose a posture that was advantageous for his eyes and hands.

Make yourself feel more comfortable, then adjust the toy gun without relying on the scope.

A new reference point was found, and this reference point was used as the crosshair, so that the eyes were level with it.

After completing all the necessary preparations, Jiang Fan remained calm and suddenly pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit the gap between the two balloons but did not break either of them.

"Keep it up, buddy. I believe in you. Don't be shy with me..." The vendor's lips curled up slightly upon seeing this.

"Brother, why didn't you hit the duck!" Little Sizi's big eyes showed a slight disappointment.

"Sizi, the young master said that the first shot is hard to hit, but the next shot will definitely hit..."

Princess Chengyang gripped Amei's hand tighter, her large, watery eyes filled with seriousness.

"Yes~ Yes~" Upon hearing this, Xiao Sizi's delicate eyebrows lifted slightly again.

Jiang Fan glanced at the toy gun in his hand and took a deep breath.

Pull the bolt back, use the new reference point as a sight, and quickly pull the trigger.

"Snapped!"

In an instant, the bullet fired from the gun swiftly pierced the balloon, making a snapping sound.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan's confidence grew even stronger, and he remained calm and composed.

He pulled the bolt and fired the trigger in one fluid motion, and the remaining nineteen shots all hit the balloon.

The sounds of balloons bursting blended into a melodious song, making the two little ones clap their hands and smile broadly.

"Brother, you're so amazing..."

"Sizi, go get the toy car first, and then your brother will help you win Doraemon later..."

"Okay~"

Little Sizi approached the stall with a beaming smile, stretched out her chubby little hand, and said in her childish voice, "I want a little car..."

The vendor's lips twitched, and he glanced at Jiang Fan with surprise before picking up the remote-controlled car and handing it to Xiao Sizi.

Little Sizi happily hugged the toy car back to Jiang Fan's side, sharing her joy with Chengyang.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to be so good. Do you want to continue?"

The stall owner was a little surprised, but didn't pay much attention, just taking it as a stroke of luck.

Moreover, he didn't lose out. He calculated that he made over ninety yuan from Jiang Fan and the others, except for two worthless items.

The cost price of a remote-controlled car was less than ninety yuan, so he actually made a profit.

"Sure, I remember the boss said that if I hit twenty balloons, I would get a free chance to choose any one of them."

"Yes, I did..."

Jiang Fan took the toy gun from the boss, who had already loaded the bullets, and calmly posed for it.

Repeat the same operation again, find a good reference point, and gently pull the trigger.

"Clap clap clap..."

The sound of balloons bursting rang out continuously, like the crisp sound of ice colliding.

This time, he hit the target every time, hitting twenty balloons.

"Wow, our buddy is a sharpshooter..." Little Sizi looked at Jiang Fan with admiration and said cheerfully.

"Hey~ Hey~ Young man, you're amazing..."

Princess Chengyang nodded emphatically in agreement.

The vendor was no longer as composed as before.

Startled, she quickly approached Jiang Fan with a fawning smile on her face.

"Hey bro, I didn't know you were such a good shot. I'll definitely give you the gift I promised."

After speaking, he paused, leaned closer to Jiang Fan, and whispered:

"Bro, I'm just running a small business. Just tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you. Please stop messing around..."

By this time, a considerable crowd had gathered to watch the spectacle. The stall owner wasn't stupid; he had figured it out.

This kid in front of me must have seen through my tricks and even has a way to deal with them; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hit all the targets.

He's definitely a veteran; one mistake could be explained away as luck.

But twice couldn't have been luck; you need a keen eye to succeed in their line of work.

Otherwise, some skilled competitors might come to buy goods, and we can't afford to offend them, we simply can't afford to offend them.

"Boss, are you a sore loser?" The onlookers immediately started commotion.

"How could I not be able to afford it? I was discussing with the vendor what prize to choose." The vendor winked at Jiang Fan.

"Brother, just let me off this time. I'll return all the money I took from you, and you can still keep the prize."

"Alright then~"

Jiang Fan knew when to stop and didn't want to push things too far. He knew that this line of work wasn't easy; if you encountered a tough guy, you'd either be forced to sell your goods or get beaten up.

A hint of heartache flickered in the vendor's eyes. Jiang Fan opened WeChat.

After the shop owner paid, he picked up two oversized Doraemon toys and said with a smile, "Sizi, Chengyang, one for each of you..."

"Okay~"

Hehe~

The two little ones laughed happily, their eyes fixed on Doraemon, growing more and more fond of him the more they looked at him.

"Brother, I want to hug Doraemon..." Little Sizi said cutely.

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