The rise of heroes begins with Hong Kong movies

Day 2.

Zhan Mi began to act, taking Chen Xiaodao, Shi Ye Su, Crow and more than 20 other people to scatter in several prosperous areas such as Yau Ma Tei, Mong Kok, Tsim Sha Tsui, Wan Chai, and Central, ranging from 1,000 to 3,000 per person, and began to buy back the first issue of "Wind Moon".

Yau Ma Tei, a newsstand on the corner of Nathan Road.

"Boss, is there any "Wind Moon" for sale?"

"Beautiful boy, you're late, the last copy sold last night, and you'll come back next Friday."

"! Actually sold out, do you want to be so popular? "

The newsstand man was full of enthusiasm and said, "That's the first salty meal in Hong Kong. Wet magazine, do you know what the first copy is? I've only bought eight books, and of course it's a matter of course. I pick! I knew that it was so easy to sell, so I bought twenty or thirty copies of him, and I lost a lot. "

"Huh!? Is that so? "

The newsstand said with a lewd look: "Of course, the side one is "Wind Moon", but it is not sold." I kept this one, and the plastic cover was removed. Yesterday was too busy for me to watch. "

Zhan Mi said eagerly: "Sell me, boss, I will pay double the price!" "

The newsstand guy was stunned, and secretly cursed in his heart, I lean, you salty . How hungry is the wet guy, they have been unpacked, and they are bought at double price?

"Don't sell, don't sell." The newsstand shook his head, "I've told you all, this is my own keep, and I haven't had time to watch it." "

Zhan Miyi gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will pay three times the price, no, four times the price, sample?" "

Hiss!

The newsstand took a deep breath and looked at Zhanmi in surprise.

"Five times! Just five times the price, no two words! "

Zhan Mi shook his head, with a gesture of leaving, and said unpleasantly, "If you don't sell, it's a big deal, I'll run a little more, fifty yuan a book, forty yuan to earn ah, how can someone sell it!" "

The newsstand grabbed Zhanmi's arm and said categorically: "Sell!" I sell!! Fifty bucks to take, this book is yours! "

Zhan Mi Xizi gave the newsstand fifty yuan, holding the magazine was like a piece of gold, carefully wiped off the dust, and saw that the corners of the newsstand's mouth twitched, almost doubting life.

Grass, do you want to be so crazy?

The newsstand guy put away the money and complained: "Beautiful boy, just a salty book. It's just wet magazines, you need this? "

"Cut!"

Zhan Mi rolled his eyes, took off his backpack, revealed two well-preserved copies of "Wind and Moon", and put this one in again, making the newsstand stunned.

Only then did he explain: "You know, the whole Hong Kong is salty. The first issue of the wet masterpiece, well-made, put it for a few months, ten times the price has been charged! I'm going to put it for a few more years, and I don't worry about selling a book for two thousand, do you believe it or not? "

Ignoring the stunned newsstand, he turned around and ran, continuing to recycle magazines at high prices.

A similar situation was also staged in several other places, and the value of the first issue of "Wind Moon" gradually became popular.

No one is stupid, some people believe in this thing, some people don't believe it, and even some smart people guess that there is a pair of black hands behind the scenes, but it doesn't matter, Huo Wenyao wants this.

It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, it's more important to focus on Wind Moon magazine, and it's even more important to remember that Wind Moon is listed on Friday.

In the words of later generations, this is nothing else, it is traffic.

In the evening, Zhanmi, Chen Xiaodao and others returned, today's task has been completed, and tomorrow they will fight again.

When everyone returned, Ciyun Mountain also welcomed a heavyweight distinguished guest to visit.

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Ciyun Mountain has a total of five formed commercial streets, 300 meters long and less than 100 meters short, and the most oily and prosperous is Cuiping Street.

Maria High School is located at the end of Cuiping Street.

At half past six in the evening, the working people gradually left work, and the noisy and noisy night market of Tsui Ping Street began, which is really prosperous, and it is definitely not comparable to the long-established commercial areas such as Yau Tsim Wang, Central, and Wan Chai, but it is crowded.

Chen Haonan, Mountain chicken, banana skin, Da Tian Er, Bao. It was at this time that the five Pi brothers came to Cuiping Street.

The mountain chicken shouted: "Strange, in the past, he was beheaded to death, there should be a lot of small characters who want to come in and plant the flag, it should be very chaotic these days, right?" "

Chen Haonan quipped: "You are deaf, I heard that Feiziyao is fierce, whoever steps in, he will hit whoever goes back." Come in standing and go out lying down, more fierce than us. "

The mountain chicken said disdainfully: "Isn't it, Brother Nan, you believe this?" I don't believe it, it's just a room of Feizai, and there is that kind of strength on the side, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes can't be believed. "

Chen Haonan said, "Do you believe in the relationship, at least we see this, don't you even believe your own eyes?" "

The mountain chicken laughed loudly: "Hahaha, those who failed to plant the flag are all eggs that eat the leftovers of big characters, a group of waste firewood, give me three hundred people, tonight I will enter Ciyun Mountain and plant my Hongxing flag, Nan brother, do you believe it or not?" "

Chen Haonan chuckled: "Believe, why don't you believe it, you are a famous chicken master." However, when it was done, others said that we Hongxing bullied the small with the big, bullied the less with more, and lost more face. "

While talking and laughing, the group of five had already walked to the corner of Cuiping Street, and Maria High School came into view.

The pheasant scratched his head and said, "Grass! I haven't read for many years, and I forgot the time after school, how can I find Fei Zaiyao? "

Chen Haonan thought about it.

"Wow!!"

At this moment, Banana Skin stared at the newsstand on the corner and exclaimed: "I like this salty book so much. Wet masterpiece! Yesterday was too busy, I didn't know that there was such a wonderful masterpiece on the market, and it was too late to buy it! "

A copy of "Wind and Moon" was placed in the middle of the stall.

Banana skin rubbed his hands, with a lewd look, reaching out to take it, but was slapped away by the newsstand, and said with a full spirit: "Beautiful boy, this is what I left for myself, not for sale." If you want to buy, buy something else. "

The newsstand was a man in his fifties, with a lot of gray hair, and everyone called him a white-headed guy on weekdays.

The banana skin was on fire, and he yelled at the bald man: "Pounce on your old mother!" You sell newspapers, what to keep. I patronize your business, you dragged so much?! Don't you know that the customer is God? "

The white-headed guy was too lazy to reason, and said bluntly: "Rotten boy, I advise you not to make trouble, this is for your good." "

Chen Haonan, Shan Ji and the others were a little confused.

What's going on with this old guy, so angry and dragging? You are a newspaper seller, who gives you confidence?

Since following Big Guy B and joining Hongxing, when did anyone who did business dare to do this to them?

Banana skin said angrily: "White-headed ghost, you pull a chicken feather, believe it or not, I burned your newsstand?!" "

In the face of the threat of banana skin, the white-headed guy was not only not afraid, but even showed hope in his eyes that they would hurry up, and saw Chen Haonan, Shan Ji and others frowning, almost doubting life.

What is the situation?

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