Start with a prosthetic shop

Chapter 229

Lin En chose the toy gun that he had just tampered with, observed it for a while, took the bullet handed by the boss, raised his hand and shot it, and shot a balloon precisely.

boom!
"Okay, okay!" There was a burst of applause all around.

Two more bullets were fired, and two more balloons were shot, and the applause around became louder. At this time, the boss was not in a hurry, but his expression was unpredictable, and he deliberately asked aggressively:
"You have now shot three balloons in a row, continue or stop here?"

Someone dissuaded Lin En from leaving in time, and accepted it as soon as it was good.

"Of course continue." Lynn said naturally.Hearing this, the boss's face flashed with pride, and he quietly put one hand behind his back and fiddled with it.

Lin En kept his posture, another bullet was fired, and another balloon exploded in response, the boss looked a little stunned.

How did you really hit it?

Logically speaking, the feel of the bullet this time should be completely different from the previous few times. If you shoot according to the aiming method of the previous few times, you will definitely miss this time.

But now an accident happened.

How to explain this?

The boss didn't know either, he had never missed a shot before, but at this moment Lin En felt a little surprised, and said to himself: "This can also hit, I thought I missed it..."

Hearing this, the boss couldn't help but feel his eyes go dark, and he understood what was going on.

Lin En was going to miss this shot, but he adjusted the trajectory of the air gun, and when he accidentally hit the target, he actually hit the target!

"I hit four balloons in a row, can I have a look at the prize pool?" Lynn said.

A mouthful of old blood was almost spurted out. Although the boss didn't change his face, he secretly gritted his teeth and said:
"Ok."

So he gave the prize pool to Lynn for a brief exhibition, and Lynn couldn't help but nodded, now the guaranteed prize of this prize pool can earn [-] points.

The boss has been looking at Lin En, seeing that he has the idea of ​​​​stopping the loss in time, and secretly thinks that it is not good, so he can't help saying:
"If you leave now, you can earn 50 yuan guaranteed, but if you hit another balloon, you can earn 100 yuan guaranteed..."

"It's not easy to be able to hit so many balloons in a row... Forget it, you'd better accept it as soon as you see it."

"No, I want to continue to challenge." Lin En said immediately, the people around were stunned for a moment, and then there was warm applause.

The boss also felt very comfortable.

Consecutive victories always make people's self-confidence too inflated, and they lose in the end.

Already losing money, this is good.As long as Lynn shoots another bullet, he will definitely lose money.

what?
What do you think if you get shot again?
No, maybe the last time it was a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, it was just a coincidence, how could it be possible to hit it again this time?

boom!
Don't say it yet.

Really hit it again.

The people around were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into warm applause.And the boss just now was ashamed, and he couldn't repent under the watchful eyes of everyone, but just stared at the balloon that just exploded, puzzled.

Where is the problem?

But at this moment, the boss was in a hurry. He was about to speak, but at this moment, Lynn asked for another chance to shoot!

The boss thought well, Zhengchou is going to suffer a big loss today, if I let you shoot again, there will be a little chance to turn the loss into a profit, and the heart that had been turned into ashes will be rekindled.

As the boss, of course he has no reason to refuse.

"Are you still coming?"

"Come on, what if you miss the shot?"

"Get it when you see it!"

The people next to him were already in an uproar, and the atmosphere at the scene had been successfully mobilized. At this moment, Lin En was unambiguous, and fired several shots in succession, all hitting the target!
Every time Lynn fired a shot, the boss's heart would twitch. In the end, it was as if his heart and lungs stopped, and he slumped on the chair, falling into a long thought.

……

"Okay, the money has been counted face to face, you should hurry up and leave..."

The boss had a dark face, and after paying the bonus to Lin En, he didn't have any elegance of chatting, his face was gloomy, and he didn't even have the shrewdness of being a businessman.

Thanks to this unknown sharpshooter,
I lost more than 1000 tonight.

Lynn's confidence soared. In fact, he just removed the deflection components installed by the boss in the firearm. He was able to shoot the balloon because of his basic skills.

According to his observation, most of the people in Anning City rely on the aiming devices of advanced firearms to hit people. Those who really have shooting skills are actually a minority among the minority.

Such as myself.

Therefore, this kind of balloon-playing stalls is popular in all major streets, and can also be seen in various playground celebrations.

But few people can make money from it.

Most people overestimate their gun skills.

In addition, some bosses deliberately play tricks and do various tricks on guns or balloons, which greatly reduces the probability of hitting the balloons.

But for Lynn, there is no such problem.

Earn money for free by firing a few bullets.

the next day,
Lin En came back to the stall just now. The boss was sitting on the chair doing nothing, but accidentally caught a glimpse of an acquaintance from the corner of his eye, and stood up from the chair in fright.

"You...why are you here again?" The boss asked out of his wits.

"Yes, here I come." Lynn nodded.

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

After some simple greetings, the boss was paid several hundred dollars by Lynn, and Lynn left satisfied.

On the third day,
Lynn is at it again.

Coming to the long-lost booth again, Lynn seemed extremely excited.

After seeing this familiar figure, the boss finally couldn't bear it any longer. He glanced left and right, then got up to meet him, and said, "Aren't you finished?"

"How can this be called endless? I'm just a tourist who came here to play. You see, I play games here according to the rules you made..." Lin En argued a little dissatisfied.

"Well, what I mean is, look, this is my wish..." The boss gave Lynn a few banknotes and a road map, and said tactfully:
"... I have some places that are on paper. Can you patronize their business more? My plate here is relatively small, and I don't make much money on weekdays. I really can't afford your big Buddha..."

"Is there another company?" Lin En was startled, and then the smile on his face suddenly spread, and he said, "I understand, I understand."

So he left.

The boss then breathed a sigh of relief.

The entertainment items on Clan Street are relatively backward. In the past few weeks, the balloon-playing stalls with a radius of tens of miles have all been visited by a mysterious person, causing heavy losses.

For Lynn,
In addition to snapping up goods online, he can add another sum to his daily income.

But today, a familiar person sent a message to Lynn...

(End of this chapter)