The top prediction at the start, I am the third ball king

Chapter 103 Make a fortune!
Of course Li Chuanqi did not go to the appointment that night. He called Thomas because he was too tired and wanted to rest.

The prostitute can only choose to understand.

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"Do you want it? Hurry up and get the money! You can't lose a penny, ten euros! Come on, others are still queuing behind!"

Li Xiaofeng looked coldly at a ten-year-old boy in front of him, and said to him impatiently: "This is already the price of conscience, is it worth ten euros for an autograph? You must know that he defended Iniesta's penalty !"

The little boy gritted his teeth and took out some coins from his pocket, collected ten euros and handed them to Li Xiaofeng.

"Next!"

After collecting the money, Li Xiaofeng shouted behind the boy: "What do you want? My brother's sneakers?!!!"

When the big business came, Li Xiaofeng's eyes lit up. Autographs should not be sold too expensive, they must be affordable by the public. As for jerseys and sneakers, these are big businesses, and they can be sold at a high price.

Maybe the asking price is too high, or maybe the students have too little pocket money, so far only one jersey has been sold, and it belongs to the goalkeeper Miguel.

As for the sneakers...not a single pair was sold.

"three hundred!"

The blond boy handed over colorful money: "I want Li's sneakers!"

Li Xiaofeng was not in a hurry to take the money, raised her slender eyebrows, shook her head and said, "Three hundred can only buy Liag's, my brother's sneakers are five hundred!"

The blond boy looked at her in disbelief and said, "It was only [-] yesterday, why is it [-] today?"

Li Xiaofeng said coldly: "Yesterday was yesterday's price, and today is today's price. Buy it or not, or get out of the way."

"Yes! If you don't buy it, get out of the way, don't waste time, class will start soon!"

"Barris, aren't you rich, and you still care about the 100 and [-]? Hurry up!"

The children in the back row yelled, and the blond boy blushed and took out another two hundred.

"Li's sneakers, five hundred!"

After collecting the money, Li Xiaofeng took out a box from the desk drawer.

Yaysa, who was lying on the window, looked at the colorful banknotes, wiped her saliva, and thought: Feng's heart is too "dark"...

However, Yaisa laughed happily when she thought that she had her share in it.

Yaisa has a thin skin, and she would be willing to do like Li Xiaofeng if she was killed.

The blond boy opened the box uneasy, Li Xiaofeng yelled: "I didn't lie to you, there is my brother's signature on it!
You didn't lose [-], this pair of shoes broke the goal of Barcelona!

You should know its worth! "

Just then the class bell rang.

While Li Xiaofeng was busy putting the notebook into the desk drawer, she said loudly to the students in the back: "Class is on! Class is on! Come back after class! Go to class!"

After school, Li Xiaofeng finally sold out all the autographs in her hand. She stretched her waist and counted them. There were still two pairs of shoes and four jerseys left.

After stuffing the sneakers and jersey into the big schoolbag, she happily waved to Yaisa lying on the window.

"Let's take stock of today's achievements."

Yaiza shouted "Yay!" and rushed in.

The two little girls happily counted the banknotes.

"One thousand five hundred and three!"

"Yeah! We're rich! We're rich!"

The two little loli hugged each other happily, and then walked out of the classroom while discussing plans to make a fortune:
"Let my brother get some more sneakers!"

"Isn't that okay... Isn't this a lie?"

"How is it a lie? As long as we don't say that it is the pair worn at the Nou Camp, it is definitely not a lie!"

"Okay... Do you still want the signature?"

"Of course, four people have ordered my brother's autograph today. Let's go buy a notebook now."

"it is good!"

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"Brother, do you see what I bought for you?"

After returning home, Li Xiaofeng greeted her mother and saw Li Chuanqi.

"Hmph, I still want to ask you."

Li Chuanqi recalled the matter of looking for sneakers in the afternoon, and became angry: "You sold my sneakers again? I thought I left them in the dressing room of Camp Nou."

Li Xiaofeng hurried up to act like a spoiled child: "Brother, don't be angry, I just want to expand your influence.

Look, I'm selling your signatures, which is expanding your influence.

I didn't force them to buy it. "

Li Chuanqi patted his younger sister's head helplessly: "Expand your influence? You are taking this opportunity to make money."

Not giving his sister a chance to argue, he continued, "I'm not afraid that you will buy and sell by force, but... I don't even have shoes to play football."

Li Xiaofeng, who was sitting on his brother's lap, said in surprise, "Impossible! I didn't sell all your sneakers, and I left you a pair."

Seeing that her brother was still angry, she quickly handed over the sneaker box in her hand: "The latest Nike is definitely better than your previous one! It cost a hundred and fifty..."

After watching the two brothers and sisters shake their heads, the mother rested her chin and looked out the door.

The eldest son is already on the right track in college. Originally, he was most worried about the second son. His studies were too mediocre, and he could only go to an ordinary university in the end.

Who would have thought that the second son would break out into a new world by himself and hope to become a professional player.

Professional players are a high-paying group.

Finally, the future problem is solved.

As for the daughter... she's still young...

"Boss, two packs of camels!"

A voice brought Zhang Xian back to reality.

"Huzi and Xiaofeng are both at home..."

The man glanced at the two siblings who were studying the sneakers, and asked again: "Brother Xian is not at home?"

Zhang Xian immediately put away her professional smile, and said coldly, "Naturally, I'll be back at dinner time."

The man helped Li Xianqi speak: "Brother Xian is a person who does great things. How can people like us have nothing to do and can only stay at home."

Zhang Xian said coldly: "Do big things? You only know how to fight and kill all day..."

The man sighed: "If there is no brother Xian, the life of the Chinese in our area will be more difficult."

He immediately brought the topic to Li Chuanqi: "Huzi is promising now. I heard that many teams want to sign him. Where are you going to let him go?"

The lines on Zhang Xian's face softened, and she handed the cigarette to the man with a smile: "I haven't thought about it yet, I still have time to pick it up slowly."

The man took the cigarette and nodded, "Yes! You should choose slowly. Whoever gives you the most money will go there."

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"I am back!"

A bold voice came from outside the door: "Look what I brought back for you? Roast duck! Authentic BJ roast duck!"

Li Xiaofeng quickly went to greet Dad: "Dad is lying again, shouldn't the authentic BJ roast duck only be available in BJ?"

Li Xianqi walked into the room, patted his daughter's head and said with a smile: "From now on, we will go to BJ to eat BJ roast duck when we have free time, and we will eat... three of them at a time!"

"Dad."

"Hey, Huzi, why did you come back so early today?"

"Today is just recovery training, and... there are too many people on the court, so I have to come back early."

Thinking of the crowds of people around the park and the court, thinking of those eyes that wanted to "eat people", Li Chuanqi became afraid.

(End of this chapter)