Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Long raised his hand and made an "ok" gesture towards the cashier at the door.
When the cashier saw it, he opened his laptop.
The next second, the promotional screen above the store lit up.
Two figures slowly appeared.
One of them is Jiang Long.
As for the other one.
"Holy shit! That's...a little! Jump! Flea!" said the fanatical fan from before in shock.
The air suddenly fell silent.
The next second, it became crazy.
Countless people cheered the little flea's name, and the whole floor vibrated.
The proud Jiang Long raised his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
The video continues to play.
In the picture, the little flea wearing a blue and white jersey faces Jiang Long and raises his right hand.
"Hello! Jiang Long!"
Jiang Long also raised his right hand.
"Hello! Messi!"
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Long in the picture took out a pair of sneakers.
Exactly the same as the pair in the safe.
The little flea leaned down and signed his name on the sneakers.
The video ends here.
Jiang Long looked at Gao Qiu with a smile.
"Can this be proven?"
Gao Qiu didn't say anything, and the onlookers became excited again.
Some took pictures.
Some people post on Moments.
Some make videos to show off to friends.
There are also cases where people are too excited and have a heart attack and call the emergency department.
"What? Are you mute?" Jiang Long continued to ask.
Gao Qiu touched his nose and said with a smile:
"The pair in the video is real, but how do I know if it is the pair you have?
"What if you only asked Little Flea to sign one pair of sneakers, but sold 10,000 pairs?"
The crowd fell silent again.
A trace of panic flashed in Jiang Long's eyes, and he pointed at Gao Qiu and cursed: "You are making trouble unreasonably! I can sue you for slander!"
“All the village teams in Linjiang Town wear my sneakers, how could I sell fake shoes?
"Which team are you from? Believe it or not, I can get you fired from the team with just one phone call?"
Gao Qiu shrugged: "Sorry, I'm in the Liberty Team, and the team's name is God's Team."
"What about the God's Team and the Ghost's Team? Let me tell you, many free teams are begging me to sponsor them. I can make them all target you with just one word."
Jiang Long said, took out a handkerchief and threw it in front of Gao Qiu.
"Kneel down and clean my shoes. I won't pursue what happened before, and I can also give you a few pairs of sneakers.
"Otherwise, I will use all my connections to make it difficult for your team to move forward!"
Hearing this, Gao Qiu lowered his head and looked at Jiang Long's brown leather shoes.
Jiang Long thought Gao Qiu was timid and grinned.
He told his men: "Go and get a few pairs of the cheapest shoes from the warehouse and give them to these country bumpkins."
"tui!"
A mouthful of thick phlegm was spat very accurately on Jiang Long's shiny leather shoes.
Jiang Long hasn't reacted yet.
Gao Qiu took aim, hit "tui" again, and spat on Jiang Long's other shoe.
"I won't have to shine your shoes, but I can give you some free shoe polish."
The man looked at the two goo balls on his shoes and looked crazy.
"What the hell is your name! I'm going to find someone to destroy you!"
Gao Qiu smiled faintly and raised his right index finger to his mouth:
"Don't ask! Just ask the young people of Daxia who are willing to help others!"
Jiang Long was furious, his expression was ferocious, his hands were trembling, and he pointed at Gao Qiu.
"You... are of extremely low quality!"
Gao Qiu smiled smartly: "My qualities are reserved for qualified people."
After that, Gao Qiu and the other three walked out of the store.
Before leaving the house, Gao Qian was upset and stuck out her tongue at Jiang Long.
Jiang Long angrily yelled at the clerk: "What are you doing standing still here? Help me take off my shoes!"
The customers burst into laughter, picked up their mobile phones and took crazy photos of Jianglong.
…
After leaving "Jianglong Sneakers", the three of them prepared to go home directly.
When passing by "Yi Ran Sports Goods", the owner came out.
With a smile on his face, he gave Gao Qiu a thumbs up.
"I saw what happened just now! Well done! This is how you have to deal with such gangsters!"
Gao Qiu looked at his boss with interest.
This person seems to be at odds with Jiang Long.
The boss seemed to have noticed Gao Qiu's thoughts and said, "Come in and take a look! The sneakers I have here are not expensive, and the quality is no worse than Jianglong's!"
Hearing this, Gao Qiu looked at his second uncle and Gao Qian and asked them for their opinions.
"Let's go in and take a look. Now that we've come out, we can't go back empty-handed." The second uncle said.
Walking into the store, Gao Qiu found that this store was very different from Jiang Long's.
In addition to the difference in decoration, the items sold are also different.
"Jianglong Sneakers" only buys sneakers, and each pair is expensive.
In addition to sneakers, "Yi Ran Sports Goods" also has jerseys, footballs, basketballs, table tennis and other sports goods that can be named.
"Hello, my name is Zheng Yiran, and I am the owner of this store."
Gao Qiu stretched out his hand and held it with Zheng Yiran's.
"Just call me Gao Qiu, captain of the God Team."
"Does Mr. Gao's team have a sponsor? If not, you can count me in." Zheng Yiran said.
Gao Qiu was stunned.
He didn't expect that Zheng Yiran would offer sponsorship during their first meeting.
Gao Qiu shook his head, "Not yet, the team has just been formed and everything is under preparation."
Zheng Yiran looked solemn, bowed his head and said:
"This is when we need money! My strength is limited, how about sponsoring you 500,000 yuan a year?"
"Five...five hundred thousand?" Gao Qian said in disbelief.
The second uncle also looked like he couldn't believe it.
For Gao Qiu, half a million was not much.
Even a bottle of self-healing potion can be sold for this price.
But Zheng Yiran's boldness still shocked him.
When the two met for the first time, without any understanding of each other, they were willing to spend 500,000 yuan in sponsorship fees.
It's definitely not something ordinary people can do.
Gao Qiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother Zheng, I don't understand why you want to sponsor me?"
Zheng Yiran laughed heartily.
"Just because you dare to confront Jiang Long, I am willing to give you these five hundred thousand! Any enemy of Jiang Long is my friend.
"I don't care if your team has results or not, I, Zheng Yiran, am just willing to spend the money!"
Gao Qiu was surprised.
What kind of hatred do the two have to say such a thing!
"Brother Zheng, do you and Jiang Long have anything to celebrate?"
Zheng Yiran had a lonely look in his eyes and said lightly:
"Long Jiang was originally a clerk in my store. I regarded him as a brother and gave him a 20% dividend every year.
"But after he got money, he set up his own business and relied on his relationship with the Linjiang Town Football Committee to win the sponsorship rights for all village-level leagues.
"Even those free teams dare not accept my sponsorship for fear of retaliation.
"Since then, my business has plummeted. I can no longer maintain the company's operation by relying on sneakers alone. I have no choice but to transform and operate some other sporting goods."
After a pause, Zheng Yiran continued:
"What's even more annoying is that he cheated on my wife!"