"Let's shout again after a while, and wait until the people from this tour group leave..." When the fat man was about to continue his efforts, Fang Yi spoke to stop him.

The reason why I sold so much was because a tour group with fifty or sixty people flocked into the market. They hadn't left yet, so it probably wouldn't be of much use to shout again. It would be a good time to wait until the next tour group comes in.

"Fang Yi, how did you see it?" After Fang Yi said this, Fatty and Sanpao also saw some clues. The people who bought the beads just now were indeed wearing the same hats, which said XX Travel Agency.

"Isn't it enough to just observe it?"

Fang Yi's understatement answer almost made Fatty and Sanpao almost vomit blood, but the two of them were helpless. Some things could not be learned by learning, such as the knotting ability. The two of them could not learn even when they saw Fang Yi typing it out.

When Fang Yi and his brothers were chatting, no one noticed that Lao Ma at the stall next to him was pulled away. Several people surrounded Lao Ma at a corner, and were talking with their hands and feet.

After almost an hour, after I could no longer see the person wearing the travel agency hat, the fat man was about to go out and shout again. The voice just now brought more than twenty strings of business, and even if I shouted the voice out, the fat man was happy.

"Fatty, stop shouting now. I have something to say to your brothers..." Just as the fat man was about to shout out the tenor aura, the old horse who came back from the corner grabbed him.

"Brother Ma, what's wrong?" The fat man looked at Lao Ma in confusion and said, "Brother Ma, you wait for a while, another tour group has come in, I'll call them over first..."

"This is what I told you, wait..." Lao Ma forced the fat man to the back of the stall.

"Fang Yi, Fatty Sanpao, listen to me first..." Seeing Fang Yi and Sanpao looked at him in confusion, Lao Ma sighed and said, "Someone called me over just now, saying that your brothers broke the market rules..."

"Break the rules? What rules have you broken?"

When he heard Lao Ma's words, the fat man was furious, "Did you be jealous of making money? The market has regulations that you cannot sell things? No one will let them shout. Everyone uses their own abilities, why do we break the rules?"

Although he was not as clever as Fang Yi, he and Sanpao were not stupid either. Seeing Lao Ma's embarrassed expression and hearing what he said, he naturally knew what was going on.

"The fat man is right. Who would have let him tell us by himself, Damn, do you really think that our brothers are made of mud?"

A dangerous light flashed in Sanpao's eyes. The poor man finally found a way to make money. If anyone dared to block their brothers' wealth, Sanpao really dared to learn from those thieves who stabbed people with their thieves.

"Oh, I told you two not to be impulsive. Didn't they ask me to discuss with you?" Seeing that the fat man and Sanpao were about to fight, Lao Ma quickly persuaded the two of them. Regarding this matter, he also knew that the people who had done something a little unauthentic just now.

Businesses are originally about making money by abilities. As long as you don’t go to your stall to grab customers, no one can say anything. However, there are 70 or 80 stalls in the entire antique market, and there are 20 or 30 stores selling cultural relics. The fat guys and the others just robbed money to buy things, which really made everyone’s eyes red.

If many people hadn't known that Fang Yi and the others beat the thief a few days ago and arrested Director Gu, they probably wouldn't have asked Lao Ma to tell me, but came up to cause trouble.

"Old Ma, then tell me, what do they mean?" Fang Yi spoke at this time. Fang Yi didn't want to do something that was angered by the public. After all, even if there were people above, he wouldn't want to make too many enemies in this antique market.

But if those people are obviously bullying their brothers, then Fang Yi has no intention of enduring it. Even if this matter is exposed to Deputy Director Zhao, Fang Yi will fight with these people to the end. He wants to see who will suffer in the end?

"Fang Yi, they want you not to use the means of shouting and promotional sales to sell beads. As a pity, they will hold a drink at night and invite you guys to have a drink..." Lao Ma bit the bullet and brought the words of those people to this market. He usually looks up and sees them. When those people ask for them, Lao Ma has to come forward.

The reason for those people is that they all set up stalls alone, and they can’t watch stalls and shout like Fang Yi and others. So to show fairness, Fang Yi and others can sell things, but don’t shout everywhere.

"I'll send you a few brothers after drinking a meal? Besides, Fatty, I didn't go to the front of their stall to shout..." Fatty said angrily: "I'm so jealous that I want to cut off other people's financial resources. I said that what these people do is too grandson, right?"

The fat man spoke a little loudly. A few people selling cultural relics from a distance heard it, and their faces changed. However, they were also the ones who saw Mr. Sun that day. Although they were angry, they were still suppressed themselves.

"Fatty, say less..."

Fang Yi waved his hand and interrupted the fat man, saying, "Brother Ma, please send me a message. We agree to the conditions. I will not shout about selling things in the future. I will also go to the barbecue at night. But tell them that my brothers are people with a foundation. This matter ends here. If you don't know the consequences, our brothers will not be polite..."

Although there were many beads sold by the promotional methods just now, Fang Yi knew that if he disagreed with those people, he might not be able to wait tomorrow, and the entire market would be full of shouting. The antique market, which originally had a little cultural atmosphere, suddenly became a vegetable market, which would be a bit too inconsistent. Maybe the management office would come forward to stop it.

Another point is that Fang Yi thinks that setting up a stall now does not mean that they will still set up a stall here a year later. According to Fang Yi's idea, after the previous year, their brothers and others will at least have to get a stall in this market. If they are concerned about these people, they will lower their level.

"Okay, Fang Yi, grand!" Old Ma couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Fang Yi's words. He had a good relationship with Fang Yi and others, and he didn't want to see them get rejected in this antique market after they were angry.

"Fang Yi, why?" After Lao Ma turned around to pass the message, the fat man started shouting loudly. If Fang Yi hadn't glared at him just now, he would have pulled Lao Ma and refused to let him go.

"Yes, Fang Yi, those who come from literature and martial arts, are our buddies still afraid of them?" Sanpao asked with confusion. It would be absolutely fine for him to fight seven or eight people with the fat man. In addition, Fang Yi, the other party was not afraid of even one or twenty people and three cannons.

"Sanpao, are you planning to set up a stall here for the rest of your life? Or do you want to open a store like Brother Man?" Fang Yi said as he looked puzzled when he looked at Sanpao.

"Of course it's a store..." Sanpao replied without thinking.

"Did you go out and shout after opening the store? Have you seen Brother Man do this?"

Fang Yi's words made Sanpao and Fatty suddenly speechless, because the antique shops in this market basically do not make money from individual customers. The money they earn from doing business is probably enough for Sanpao to swear like this for more than half a year.

"The antique market still needs an atmosphere and environment, so it is really not appropriate to shout like this..."

Fang Yi said his thoughts, and most of the anger in Fatty and Sanpao's hearts were removed. They could imagine that it would be of no benefit to anyone if this matter continued, but would make a lot of enemies.

"Actually, our family is just calling, and the impact is not big. It's really cheap for these grandchildren..."

The fat man was still a little angry. You know, Fang Yi's promotional idea made their turnover in this hour exceed two days on the weekend. Seeing that he could not make money, the fat man felt so uncomfortable.

"Fatty, go to Brother Man's store, borrow a cardboard, and then find a piece of white paper to paste it on it..." Fang Yi's eyes rolled, and he had another idea in his heart.

"What do you want these things?" The fat man was stunned when he heard this, but he turned around and went to do it.

"By the way, I'll borrow another brush and ink..." Fang Yi shouted from behind.

"Fang Yi, are you going to write those words on the cardboard?" Sanpao's head turned faster and he guessed Fang Yi's thoughts in an instant.

"That's right, aren't you allowed to shout or put on a cardboard?" Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Sanpao, I won't go to dinner tonight. The fat guy probably wants to pick up the girl. You can go there tonight and make the words clear..."

“怎么说?”三炮闻言愣了一下.

Fang Yi thought for a while and said, "Just say that Deputy Director Zhao is my senior brother. Either everyone is doing business in a harmonious manner, or they just fight to see who is suffering..."

When practicing Taoism, you also need to talk about a Dharma partner’s wealth. It is natural that you can’t do without money. Fang Yi can give in but will not give in step by step. He is not willing to suffer losses. If someone really wants to be more arrogant, Fang Yi will definitely be able to do something to hold Deputy Director Zhao’s tiger skin to do a big banner.

"Okay, leave this to me, I will express my meaning..." Sanpao nodded when he heard this. He was a little depressed when he happened just now, so he naturally had to give this tone tonight.

While speaking, the fat man returned to the stall with a pen, ink and cardboard. Fang Yi directly placed the cardboard on the glass, dipped it ink and wrote it on it. There were not many words, but the meaning was clearly expressed, that is, to wear strings and knots for free, and buy beads and give free jewelry for free.

After writing, Fang Yi put the cardboard on the tricycle, and suddenly fell from the glasses of people all over the ground. No one expected that Fang Yi would stop shouting and actually made such a move. Not to mention, although the cardboard was not effective, it also attracted several tourists to come and ask.

However, the stall owners who sell cultural relics looked at it and said nothing. After all, Fang Yi had already made a step back. If they asked Fang Yi to remove the cardboard again, it would be a bit too much.

Fortunately, the technical content of writing a few slogans on a board is not high, and the smart and flexible ones have already gone to a familiar antique shop to find something.
Chapter completed!