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Chapter 9 The layout is small (the status has been changed, please support)

After Liu Xiuhong left, Qi Mazi said to Lu Feng apologetically: "It made Brother Lu laugh. It has not opened recently, so..."

Before Qi Mazi finished speaking, Lu Feng quickly interrupted him and said, "Brother Qi, you are so angry. I just need to drink water from you. You still have to keep me for dinner."

"You have to eat rice and drink water." As he said that, Qi Mazi got up and brought a big bowl from the pot on the side, and poured a large bowl of boiled water for Lu Feng.

"Brother Lu, just drink some. After drinking the tea, I will go and make some more when I have time."

"Brother Qi, don't be busy for now. I'm here to find you this time because I have something to do and want to ask you for help."

When he heard that Lu Feng had something to ask him to help, Qi Mazi sat down beside him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Qi, what I said to you today can only be my mouth and my ears. Never publicize it everywhere, otherwise you and I will be in prison."

Seeing Lu Feng's serious look, Qi Mazi also put away his sloppy look, looked up at his son who was happily whispering paperless candy in the yard, and then said, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm very strict."

"Does Brother Qi want to make money?"

"Um?"

Qi Mazi even raised her ears, thinking that Lu Feng would say something to him that shocked the world and the world, but in the end it was that?

"Nonsense, who doesn't want to make money? I can use it to hide from XC all day?"

Qi Mazi looked at Yu Hao angrily. This question was completely nonsense. If he hadn't known Lu Feng for a while, he would have thought Lu Feng was making fun of him.

"Don't worry, just want to make money. To be honest, I have a very good way to make money here. I wonder if Brother Qi is interested."

"What is the way to make money? Let's hear it."

When he heard that there was a way to make money, Qi Mazi looked at Yu Hao and his eyes began to shine. He was really not interested in other things, but he was most interested in making money.

"That's it."

As he said that, Lu Feng took out a box of colorful butterfly cigarettes from his pocket and placed them on the table.

Qi Mazi reached out to touch the cigarette, looked at it and said, "Cigarettes? How can cigarettes make money?"

He took a cigarette and looked at Lu Feng a few times. Qi Mazi looked at Lu Feng in confusion, but soon he realized, looked at Lu Feng with surprise and asked, "Can it be a fake cigarette?"

After saying that, he quickly took apart the cigarette, took out one for himself to light it, and then half-squinted his eyes to feel the cigarette entering his lungs.

"Isn't it fake smoke?" Qi Mazi said in surprise. The familiar smell came from his taste buds to his brain.

"Of course it's not fake. This is a cigarette produced by the genuine tobacco factory. How about it? Are you interested in doing it together?"

"How to do it?"

Qi Mazi looked at Lu Feng again, and it could be seen that he still had a little distrust of Lu Feng.

"I will provide you with the goods, you can sell them out and I will give you 80 cents a piece of scattered flowers. As for how much you sell, I don't care."

"Eight cents?"

Qi Mazi thought about it in his mind. There were one or two yuan in the market, but he still had to ask for cigarette tickets. If he didn't want a ticket, he would have one or five yuan. By this calculation, he had a profit of 70 cents, which was enough for him to take action once.

"Can't you lose some?" Qi Mazi asked tentatively.

Seeing Lu Feng shook his head, he spoke again: "I only earn 40 cents if I sell you this one to someone else. Some of them are not worth taking this risk for 40 cents."

"One? Who told you that I only have one?"

"How many, two?"

Lu Feng smiled but said nothing, which made Qi Mazi a little excited. It seemed that Lu Feng had more in his hands.

"Is it possible that it is Wuzhi?"

Lu Feng shook his head, which made Qi Mazi, who was still looking forward to it, relaxed.

Seeing this, Lu Feng also knew that he had misunderstood his meaning and said directly: "As long as you want, you can sell it."

"Really? Did you steal the tobacco factory warehouse?"

Qi Mazi was stunned by Lu Feng's words. Now he doubted whether the boy in front of him stole the tobacco factory warehouse, otherwise how could he have as many cigarettes as he wanted?

"Don't worry about this, just know that the tobacco factory won't come to you."

Lu Feng would not tell him where he got the cigarettes. After all, no matter when it is, the channel is a crucial secret.

"Does there be any colorful butterflies?"

"Yes, and I will give you seven yuan. The same thing is the case. How much you can sell depends on your ability."

Seven yuan is simply a price that you dare not imagine. After all, Caidie doesn’t need to get twelve yuan in the market. After all, after calculating this, there is a profit difference of five yuan in the middle. This makes selling scattered flowers a lot of money.

When he thought of this, Qi Mazi was breathing a little heavy, and the profit was a bit outrageous. Compared to his selling rat poison, it was simply in the sky and under the ground, and it was incomparable.

"Really? Brother Lu, I don't dare to make my brother happy."

Qi Mazi asked with some uncertainty. His passion had been ignited by Lu Feng's words, and his blood began to boil. He was really worried that Lu Feng would say "I'm teasing you" to him, and his heart would probably not be able to bear it.

"Brother Qi thinks I'm going to joke with you about such things?"

"It shouldn't."

Qi Mazi took a deep breath, then said with a happy smile.

"By the way, Brother Lu, where is the goods now, let's get them now!"

After confirming that Lu Feng did not deceive him, Qi Mazi couldn't wait to get the goods. It was all money. Thinking of this, Qi Mazi was so excited that she couldn't control herself.

"No hurry, have Brother Qi ever thought about how much goods you can get?"

"The more you must be, the better!"

Qi Mazi said without thinking, there is no difference between what he said and what he said. Nowadays, others may think that he has a lot of money, but Qi Mazi does not think that he has a lot of money at all.

"The more, the better? Then how do you sell it?"

"I……"

"Can't you still hide from XC and walk around the streets like you did before?"

Without giving Qi Mazi a chance to speak, Lu Feng directly pointed out his sales method.

Seeing that Lu Feng said it directly, Qi Mazi did not hide it and admitted openly: "That's right, I just plan to sell it privately. After all, this thing cannot be found on the surface and cannot be discovered by others."

"Have you ever thought that with your method, I'm afraid I can't sell any one in a day!"

"This... is hard to say. If I can open up the market, I will be sure to sell two pieces a day."

Qi Mazi pondered for a while, then looked at Lu Feng and said. It was obvious that he was quite confident in the "relationships" he had accumulated over the years.
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