Chapter 14 The Black Tiger Visits

Chapter 14 The Black Tiger Visits

Having mastered the master-level hook-tying method, Yue Feng can easily tie the hook now.

When I first started to learn, I tied ten and twenty threads at a time and slowly tied them. Now I can tie one set and the next, and I can ensure that each set of hooks is neat and tidy.

Even Yue Feng, the hook distance device that most people must use, doesn't need it now. With a casual gesture and a casual glance, the top knot is a standard pair of sub-threads, with no difference.

After several days of promotion and hard work, on the morning of the weekend, a few well-known old fishermen finally came in. These old men who came in had limited spending power, and basically only bought Bao Yuefeng’s recent flagship wine and rice. A box of earthworms worth one yuan and fifty cents is not willing to buy.

Although he didn't sell many items, Yue Feng was still very happy. Someone came to him, explaining that his promotion in the past few days was effective, and if the store gained popularity, making money would become a matter of course.

After lunch at noon, Yue Feng lay down behind the counter and took a little nap. The lack of sleep at night made him a little sluggish. In addition, there were not many interruptions in the store in the morning. Maybe there will be business coming to the door in the afternoon. Yue Feng is going to I have a day off in the store today, so I won't go fishing.

After lying on the counter for a while, the store door was pushed open, and a short, middle-aged man entered.

This person looked to be in his thirties, with a short stature, barely 1.65 meters tall by visual inspection, and a round face full of flesh. Just by looking at his appearance, he gave people a feeling that he was not easy to provoke.

The middle-aged man was wearing very thin clothes, a thin coat over the long gown, and a string of thick-looking gold necklaces, whose authenticity was unknown, around his neck.

You can vaguely see a tattoo with an invisible pattern on the exposed position next to the neck. It is very appropriate to use an adjective from a cross talk actor to describe his master, little black fat man.

"Hi, what do you need?" Yue Feng asked in greeting.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just take a look!" The middle-aged man responded, and started looking around in Yue Feng's small shop.

Fishing tackle shop, as a place to provide logistics and supply equipment for fishing activities, most of the fishing friends who enter the shop have a clear goal, but the customer who comes into the shop is different from others.

Yue Feng couldn't figure it out, so he got up and waited beside him to see what the other party was up to.

Dwarf Winter Melon walked around the store twice, looked at the general layout of the store, and then spoke slowly.

"You are Yue Feng, right? I heard that the effect of the nest-making wine rice here is quite good, where is it? Get me a bag and have a look!"

As soon as Yue Feng heard the other party asking about wine and rice, he touched a bag from under his nose and handed it to the other party.

"Here it is! The effect is really good, you can try it!"

Short winter melon took the package of wine and rice, tore open the ziplock bag casually, casually poured a little wine and rice and spread it on his palm, sniffed it again, showing disdain.

"Is this thing good? It smells the same as the wine and rice on the market, and the price doubles if you change the packaging? Isn't it kind?"

Yue Feng smiled slightly when he heard such remarks: "Since you dare to sell it at this price, it is naturally unique. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

"Cheaper, I want this bag!"

"Hehe, 20 packs, no bargaining!"

"It can't be as much as you want, how about 15? Use it well, and I will buy it later!"

Yue Feng didn't speak, but shook his head firmly.

"Then I don't want it anymore!" Dwarf Winter Melon turned and left.

"It's up to you if you don't want it, but just a reminder, don't want it after tearing off my packaging, it will be blacklisted in my store in the future, and if you buy it again, I'm sorry I can't provide you with service!"

"Cut, a small shop with a bigger fart, it really treats itself as a dish, and I didn't plan to come in the future!" Shorty Donggua left without saying a word.

"Slow down!"

Yue Feng watched this strange guy walk out of the store.

Sticking stickers on a packaging bag costs only a few cents, and Yue Feng can't afford to be angry with such people, so he took out a new packaging bag to pack the wine and rice, and then sealed it with a heat sealer. , Paste a sticker and you're done.

Dwarf Winter Melon walked out of Yuefeng's fishing tackle shop, and as soon as he turned out of the alley, he took out his cell phone and dialed it.

"Hey, Lao Liu, just now I went to see the small shop you mentioned, it's a very small place with more than 20 square meters, the owner is a young man in his twenties, looks like It's so soft, I deliberately tore off one of his packaging bags, and he didn't even dare to fart!"

"What? You mean wine rice? What I tore is the packaging for wine rice. It's not as mysterious as what they said. I looked and smelled it. It's just ordinary rice soaked in corn dregs and repacked into a bag. That's all! My buddy is an old fisherman anyway, and he can still be fooled!"

"You have opened up about a little thing, and we, Heihu, will definitely take care of it for you! We won't go to dinner, we have an appointment with a friend, let's go another day!"

After hanging up the phone, Heihu passed by the bun shop, took out a crumpled five-yuan note from his pocket, bought a few buns and disappeared around the corner of the street.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Mingyuan, the owner of Outdoor Fishing Gear, fell into deep thought.

Liu Mingyuan's wife, Zhang Cuifang, who was sitting next to the dinner table glanced at him: "What's wrong, you don't even eat after answering the phone?"

Liu Mingyuan shook his head slightly, and said: "I heard from a fishing friend that a fishing tackle shop opened in the town recently, and many of our customers were snatched away by the other party. I asked Heihu to take a look!"

"Let's just open it. It's a big place. There are only so many fishermen. It's hard to support a fishing tackle shop. Although we also run a fishing tackle business, we just have a bunch of grass, rabbits and piggybacking hands. You Are you serious about it?"

What Liu Mingyuan's wife said was not unreasonable. Their main business was the retail and wholesale of daily necessities such as tobacco, wine, sugar, and tea. As for the fishing gear business, it really didn't have a large scale.

In the beginning, he decided to do this because Lao Liu himself likes to fish, and it was convenient for him to use bait and fishing gear, so he managed the fishing gear incidentally.

Liu Mingyuan shook his head and said, "That's different. You don't know what kind of temper I am. It's the same thing if we voluntarily quit. I definitely can't accept it if people can't continue to work on the pornographic stall." Yes, we can't afford to lose that person! If it gets out, what do you want my 10,000 followers to think?"

"Cut! There are a bunch of zombie fans, and there are not many living people. You really think you are a fishing celebrity!" Zhang Cuifang curled her lips in disdain, dismissing her husband's remarks.