"Don't miss it if you pass by. It's sold cheaply, only one dollar per catty, one dollar per catty!"
Ye Feng was wearing a black sweatshirt with a pair of floral pants underneath. He stood in front of his warehouse and kept shouting.
Although it is a warehouse, it is only about ten square meters in total, and it is in a place where birds don't poop.
Of course!! The biggest advantage is that Ye Feng can always sell out, thus ensuring his financial resources.
"Brother, what are you selling here?" An old man passing by looked at the shouting Ye Feng and asked in confusion.
"See for yourself." Ye Feng waved his hand and showed a smile on his face.
The old man looked up and saw the door plaque saying:
"This shop only serves men. Second-hand underwear for women, how much is one yuan per pound?" The old man looked at the words above and read them out one by one.
Ye Feng walked up to his brother and whispered in his ear: "How do you like it? Do you want a pound? The reputation is guaranteed, and it is absolutely original."
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Feng with disgust: "Hetui, you're crazy!"
After spitting in front of Ye Feng, the old man left here without looking back.
Ye Feng smiled, he had seen this kind of situation too many times.
Sure enough, five minutes later, the old man from before put on a mask and carefully looked around to see if there were any.
After making sure that no one was looking this way, he tiptoed to the door of Ye Feng's store:
"Hey, brother, I'm really sorry, can you sell me a pound?"
Ye Feng didn't say much, just smiled mysteriously.
He has seen this kind of situation a lot. Many people go home and change their clothes or cover their faces before coming over.
"No problem." Ye Feng took the dollar from his brother's hand.
Then Ye Feng skillfully took out a sack, packed the goods and handed it to his brother.
"Welcome to come again. We focus on repeat customers here and accept reservations because they are often out of stock."
The old man turned back to Ye Feng and made an OK gesture, then hugged the sack and disappeared from sight.
Ye Feng stood at the door and stretched out comfortably: "It's almost time to pack up and close the door."
It is already eleven o'clock in the evening. All the guests who should come have come, and those who shouldn't come will not come.
And I have to go to college for classes the next day.
For Ye Feng, selling these things is currently his only source of income.
Since the earth experienced a devastating disaster thousands of years ago, humans have also possessed supernatural powers.
The whole world has become completely new, and everyone's lifestyle has been completely changed!
Whether traveling or working, they are all linked to supernatural abilities.
Even the teaching in the academy is related to supernatural powers.
Wherever there are people, people will be unnaturally divided into three, six or nine categories.
The current world of superpowers is naturally the same.
The only difference is that this time people are divided by their abilities.
Of course, does all this have anything to do with Ye Feng?
He doesn't have any superpowers in his body, and his talent is out of the question.
If it weren't for the policy, he might not even be able to go to school.
The main culprit for all this starts with a nagging old man.
The old man once told Ye Feng that as long as he chooses to become an immortal, he will definitely be able to defeat all superpowers in the future!!
It can also be surrounded by the fragrance of various beautiful girls.
It was predicted later that he is now surrounded by the scent of various women and is still making a living from it.
But the previous words seemed like farting.
"Choose to cultivate immortality? It's a shame that I believed your lies at first, and now I can only make a living by relying on this side job!!"
Ye Feng took various women's underwear and sprayed them with pirated scents bought online.
That's right, it was naturally impossible for Ye Feng to find any second-hand women's underwear.
So I just find new ones and spray the smell on them.
What a cheat!!
That dead old man destroyed the seeds of supernatural powers in his body precisely because he believed his lies.
What do you mean by cultivating immortals?
I breathed in and out every day, but it didn't work. Instead, I breathed in a mouth full of dust in the room.
"Huh? It seems the odorant is gone?"
Gan!!
Ye Feng threw the odorant on the ground angrily.
I have to find a bottle of odorant, otherwise I won't be able to do business tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng put on his shoes and left this home of about seven or eight square meters.
Pirated odorants can only be purchased online. Otherwise, you can only go to a black shop, where you can find almost everything.
"Boss, give me a bottle of odorant." Ye Feng came to the side of the black shop.
All the stores in this entire street have been closed except for this black shop.
"Fifty, take it yourself." The boss was lying on the rocking chair without moving his body. There was a book covering his face, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Fifty!? You are too dark, weren't you forty last time?"
"Do you want love?"
Ye Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It was indeed a black shop.
But there is no way, after all, we have to do business tomorrow.
So Ye Feng left a fifty and took away the odorant the boss put on the table.
"What a black-hearted boss, I will never buy anything from him next time!" Ye Feng complained as he walked on the road.
Fifty yuan, it will take a day to earn it back!!!
Fortunately, one bottle of this odorant can last at least a week.
Bang bang—
Suddenly, Ye Feng suddenly heard a sound coming from a room on the roadside.
"Owner......"
Immediately afterwards, a pleasant voice came out, making Ye Feng slightly stunned.
Are the people in this room so open-minded...
Looking carefully, this room on the roadside seems to be a dance studio that used to go bankrupt and has not been rented out yet.
Come to a place like this to play? What do people think nowadays...
With a learning attitude, Ye Feng did not leave, but walked towards the dance studio.
He carefully walked up the stairs and reached up enough to look in through the window.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned for a moment.
I saw a beautiful girl kneeling on the ground. She was wearing a black and white maid dress.
The slender legs were covered with semi-sheer lace black stockings.
The snow-white legs inside look looming, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
A pair of black high-heeled shoes were placed next to her beautiful feet. The exposed soles could vaguely see the tender white feeling.
Her long black hair also fell down to her heels like a waterfall.
"Master, how are you going to punish this disobedient maid like me..." The girl's voice was very pleasant and had an inexplicable sense of temptation.
Ye Feng looked carefully. There was only this girl in the entire dance studio, and there was no one else.
How can one person have such fun!?
Could it be the legendary cosplay? This cosplay is really...
Thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that this girl has some hobbies, so she found a deserted place to do this kind of role-playing to release herself.
It was at this moment that the girl turned her head, allowing Ye Feng to see this peerless appearance!!
This is like a fairy coming out of a painting, with two blushes on her face. Anyone who sees it will probably not be able to help but take a second look.
!!!
This...this...
Isn’t this the student union president of our college!?
Ye Feng froze on the spot, his mouth wide open, as if he had just eaten a pound.
Perhaps because he was too shocked, Ye Feng's shoes slipped and one of them fell down.
