Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 13

In the dead of night, the park is deserted.

After the last customer finished voting, Lu Fei quickly closed the booth and returned with a full load.

Once the money in the tin box was poured out, big five-yuan, ten-yuan, and twenty-yuan bills were piled on the waste newspapers, pile after pile, and the impact was extremely strong.

"How much?" Lu Yun asked curiously.

Lu Fei counted twice, and couldn't hide the joy of the smell of copper on his face. He checked the number with Xiao Hongmei. In one night, the income was a full 920 yuan, which was close to the highest turnover of the sock stand.

Xiao Hongmei's head was buzzing, and she hurriedly counted the value of the prizes taken away by the quilt, electric cars, toy dolls, stockings, etc., big and small, and one piece was only 248 yuan.

672 yuan, the sales profit margin is 73%!

That is to say, if you charge 100 yuan, you can earn 73 yuan. Compared with the 10% gross profit of socks, it is more than a huge profit, it is a huge profit!

Lu Yun and Xiao Hongmei looked at each other, their eye sockets were cracked, and the eyeballs were about to pop out.

"Brother, sister-in-law, it's summer vacation, and the children don't have to go to school. It's our peak season. It's estimated that we can buy hundreds or even thousands a day."

Lu Fei walked back to the house and took out the washbasin towel, "Usually, I guess it's only five or six hundred."

"Five or six hundred is too much, fifty percent!" Lu Yun scratched his head, "Why are you making so much money?"

"Brother, the street stall is an information messenger."

Lu Fei picked up a box of Ultraman Ace, the price was not less than 20 yuan, but in fact it was only 9 yuan after weighing the weight. He deliberately placed it in the highest-end A file. The odds are small, even if someone hits the mark with 12 circles, it is not a loss, earning 11 yuan with tears and blood.

What's more, what if you encounter a tough guy?

This thing is like a claw machine, especially when others miss their shots, the frustration will stimulate the damn desire to win and lose, and it is easy to get caught.

Lu Yundao: "If you meet a shrewd one, go to the front row, the easiest one?"

"Brother, I'm not afraid that they won't vote, I wish they could vote for the front row."

Lu Fei smiled hesitantly, revealing the smile of a profiteer.

The closest prizes are socks, which cost only 10 cents for ordinary socks, with blue circles costing 5 yuan and 2 yuan each, and each one worth 20 yuan.

Lu Yun was speechless, and by changing his style of play, his profits doubled several times.

"Besides, we can use the consolation prize to clear the inventory of socks!" Xiao Hongmei laughed from ear to ear.

So strike while the iron is hot, Lu Fei is busy with filming, and runs the park with Xiao Hongmei at night. What the ring is for is freshness and anticipation. Unless it is an amusement park, you can't always stay in one place and catch fish.

On the third day, I switched to Xuanyi, and on the fifth day I went to Binhe...

Every time I went to a place, I stayed for 2 days, and then jumped from Xuanwu to the adjacent Xicheng, shot a shot and changed places, and went around.

Lu Fei will record the types of prizes in the set every day, make a list, and update the prize library, because the ring is just a game, and the real attraction is the product.

Once the stock of socks was emptied, a batch of clay dolls, bracelets and other gadgets and small objects were improved, and the scale became bigger and bigger. Even the shotgun was replaced with a loudspeaker, so that I didn't have to roar until my throat smoked.

The stall is crowded with people every night, and the popularity is overwhelming.

Even if there are one or two European emperors, no matter how much you cast, you don’t feel bad. Anyway, there are many non-chiefs in the world, and you can’t lose, because the plastic ring is very light. Let alone children, it is difficult for adults to grasp the direction of the ferrule. The wind is more difficult to control.

It is equivalent to giving the money to Lu Fei almost for nothing.

emm, just like drawing cards in the original shen, although non-chiefs lost money, they gained happiness.

For a whole summer vacation, the 400 yuan Xiao Hongmei invested was counted at the end. With Lu Fei's idea, he earned 10642 yuan back, which is a proper household of 90 yuan in the [-]s and [-]s!

Even in the millennium, households with tens of thousands of savings are no longer a minority, but their monthly income is tens of thousands. In 2020, it will be at least the top 14% of China's 10 billion people. Now, it is even rarer.

What concept?
Today's pork costs three or four yuan a catty, and it can probably buy more than a dozen pigs weighing more than 200 catties!Even if the leg is broken, the German orthopedics department can connect 10 bones.

"How can you earn so much?"

Lu Yun's mind is full of small question marks. He has been running long distances, exhausted and exhausted. He is not in a hurry for more than ten days, and he only earns more than 2000 yuan a month.

"How about you stop running long distances and set up a stall with me?" Xiao Hongmei persuaded softly, "A Fei, what do you think of this idea?"

Lu Fei raised his hands and feet in agreement.

The era of truck drivers who "turn the steering wheel and don't even give it to the county magistrate" has passed. In the past, they could earn 8 yuan after driving for 10 to 120 hours, which is several times higher than ordinary workers' wages. Open for more than 16 hours.

Once overloaded, you have to pay a fine, but you don't overload, and you don't make money.

Lu Yun struggled, "No, I can't quit. What if one day, the hoop ring is like selling socks, and others follow suit? What should I do? The family needs a stable income, and I have to take care of it for you."

"Brother, don't worry, I have a lot of ideas, and then I will find you a business with a threshold."

Lu Fei swears in his heart that it is all the lessons of blood and tears from your previous entrepreneurial failures, so he caught a lot of them.

He also talked about safety, "Although the Road Hog is gone now, there is a high risk of accidents for those who run long distances. Besides, once the filming is over, I have to go to re-study. I have to review at night, so I don't have much time to spend with my sister-in-law."

These days, walking on the street with more than a thousand yuan in my pocket, regardless of whether I have something to do, I am not at ease.

"A Fei is right." Xiao Hongmei echoed.

Lu Yun nodded, and looked at Lu Fei carefully, "Well, the most important thing for you now is the college entrance examination."

"Ah Fei will definitely do it. He just didn't focus on his studies before. He is very smart."

Xiao Hongmei and his wife looked at Lu Fei with admiration because of setting up a stall.

"How long will it take to film that scene?" Lu Yun said.

"About 10 days." Lu Fei touched his chin, "It depends on the face of God, whether it will rain or not."

Words follow the law, God makes beauty.

After half a month of continuous sunny days, the clouds finally covered and it rained heavily. Although it affected my family's street stall, the production crew was desperately looking forward to it.

There is a rain scene in "17-year-old Bicycle", with an ordinary crew, the staff will take a super thick water pipe, swing it left and right, and artificially rain, but the crew is poor and can only wait for natural rain.

"Hurry up." Wang Xiaoshuai urged.

Lu Fei held the washbasin, raised it over his head and turned it upside down, the full water poured down with a splash, as if he had been drenched by the rain.

Xiaojian is broken in love.

It was raining heavily, and he was standing at the door of his girlfriend's house. When he saw Gao Yuanyuan wearing a yellow raincoat and pushing a cart out, he immediately blocked her way.

Before, when competing with Cui Lin for the car, I felt that the car was more important than the person.

But when the car was found, the person who was left out left.

Lu Fei rode his beloved bicycle, circling around Gao Yuanyuan, looking at each other silently, no longer the sweetness of being in love, after a stalemate for a while, he finally gave up and made way.

Gao Yuanyuan got on the bike and rode towards the man holding an umbrella not far away. That was her new boyfriend. His bike was more stylish than hers, and he rode to the front of her old boyfriend.

The two confronted each other, and Lu Fei remained silent.

The man lit his cigarette and took a puff, put the cigarette in his mouth with a smile, as if mocking the loser: "Dude, the car is not bad."

The voice fell, and he turned and left without looking back.

Lu Fei's eyes were empty, he restrained all his emotions in the camera, the rain was streaming down his cheeks, he looked like a fool who picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelon.

The ignited smoke was soaked by rain and could not be ignited.

The cool tones of black and gray, the picture is bleak, gloomy, and rainy. After watching the replay, Wang Xiaoshuai was extremely satisfied and shouted:

"This pass!"

Like firing a signal gun, Lu Fei rushed into the courtyard, took off all his wet clothes, and came out after changing. The room was full of crew members.

How much I longed for the rain before, how much I long for the rain to go now.

However, it was dripping outside the window and it was raining non-stop.

"Hey, Old Tang, why are you here?"

Lu Fei glanced around, and was surprised to find Tang Danian from the crowd. If the screenwriter was not with the crew, he would not appear frequently in the crew unless he was also a director or producer.

Otherwise, from the moment the script is filmed, it has nothing to do with the screenwriter. After all, Huaying still adopts the director-centered system of the studio.

Tang Danian smoked a cigarette without saying a word, his face was frustrated and angry.

"Old Tang, the newly written script has been shot." The assistant director shook his head helplessly.

Lu Fei raised his eyebrows, wondering why.

Different from the review of movie scripts in the future, before the reform of the movie review system in 03, what was submitted for approval was not a summary of a thousand-character text, but a complete script.

Once the review fails, it may be years of hard work that will be killed, so the sixth generation goes underground, and because of the complete script, it is almost impossible to get a birth certificate.

"Oh, it's okay, let's write a TV drama script first to support the family." Tang Danian threw away a cigarette, half-jokingly said: "You have a lot of ideas, how about it, give me an idea, what should I write?"

Lu Fei took it and sniffed the cigarette between his nose: "Please teach me?"

"Really, really, I don't have a clue what to write now." Tang Danian said.

Lu Fei rolled his eyes, "I said, if you want to like me, give me a signature, script writer, script planning, script editing review, any position is fine."

"You boy!" Tang Danian knew that he was going to take the art test, and having a screenwriter's signature was definitely a plus. "You speak first."

Lu Fei thought about it, and lowered his voice to briefly describe "Don't Talk to Strangers".

Tang Danian was very interested, but shook his head in a blink of an eye: "I'm not good at the subject of domestic violence."

"Look for other screenwriters to join forces, there will always be someone interested."

"Hey, that's the reason, okay, I'll look for it."

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