Chapter 199 Scalper Fan
“Uncle, what’s wrong with your face?”
“Uh, it’s okay, I accidentally used too much force when I swatted the mosquitoes, haha...”
Meng Lang smiled dryly and put another piece of pork with pickled vegetables into the bowl.
It is rare that Lin Haitang cooks tonight. This plum and vegetable braised meat is bright red in color and crispy in texture. It is fat but not greasy when you take a bite. It leaves a fragrant aroma in your mouth. It is a delicacy in the world.
This is the price to pay...it's a bit high...
"Really? Then you are very cruel to yourself!
You are walking in the rain again, and you are dying with the mosquitoes again. , Either he is a jerk, or his brain is flooded!"
Yan Weiwei gritted her small steel teeth and stared at Meng Lang fiercely.
What’s wrong with feeling down?
When you are feeling down, you don't care if you get caught in the rain, but you still want to hug yourself when you are sad? Crazy you!
Meng Lang could only laugh.
What else can I say?
Can I say that the hug was purely a pure hug used to express joy and gratitude?
No! Strictly speaking, that hug has nothing to do with me!
Brother, next time you come to me, can you pay attention to your strategy?
Are you reminiscing about old times? You are a typical hooligan!
I know you are a little excited to see your old friend come back from the dead, so you have to look at the occasion. There is a gap between ideals and reality!
You can look back on the road, but you can't walk back!
She is in your memories, but you are not in her memories. A slap cannot make a difference, do you understand?
In the end, I have to count my face...
Meng Lang couldn't help but feel a little sad.
In the end, I resisted it all alone...
The memories are all beautiful.
Beautiful but cruel...
...
“One more bowl!”
Meng Lang, who turned grief and anger into appetite, decided to use the power of delicious food to soothe his injured young heart.
"Didn't you say that he is not in a good mental state? I think he has a good appetite?"
Lin Haitang on the side looked at Meng Lang devouring his food with an intoxicated look on his face. He whispered to Yan Weiwei.
"How has his mental state improved? This guy is definitely not normal! Judging from his performance, it is probably a precursor to depression and madness." Yan Weiwei curled her lips.
Lin Haitang gave her a strange look.
It was you who begged him to come in for dinner, and it was you who looked bitter and resentful.
Compared to him, you look more abnormal...
"Ahem! I'm full!"
Seeing Lin Haitang staring at her with a strange expression, Yan Weiwei put down the dishes and chopsticks with a guilty conscience, and ran to the sofa to watch TV on the pretext.
As soon as I turned on the TV, a classic Korean drama bloody scene popped up...
The male pig's feet and the female pig's feet hugged each other tightly.
"Promise me not to leave me, okay?"
"Fool, how could I leave you."
Yan Weiwei: "..."
Her face turned red inexplicably...
...
"Huh~"
Enjoyed a long-awaited meal Delicious food, Meng Lang patted his belly and let out a long sigh of relief.
Although the price is a bit heavy, it is great to be able to eat in a serious manner.
This is life...
Seeing her sister put away the dishes and left the table, Xiaoyu couldn't help but leaned over and asked curiously.
"Uncle, how did you convince Sister Weiwei to become a lobbyist?"
"Uh...this..."
The process is very pornographic and violent. You are still young, so I won’t go into details.
"Children, please don't ask around about adult matters! If you ask, the mountain people have their own clever ideas!"
Xiaoyu curled her lips, and then seemed to think of something, "By the way, uncle, I'll give it to you. Let’s see something!”
Xiao Yu ran back to her room, and when she came out, she had a photo in her hand.
“What is this?”
"Hee hee! Chaoge's autographed photo."
"Oh~" Meng Lang was a little confused, "Are you a fan of his too?"
"Yes, I really like listening to it. His song." Xiaoyu smiled.
"So I want to sell it, uncle, how much do you think this signature can sell for?"
Meng Lang: "..."
Meng Lang was speechless when he looked at Xiao Yu, who looked like a money fan.
Do you have any misunderstanding about the word fan?
Besides, there are so many autographs from celebrities nowadays, how much can they be worth if they are so full?
But looking at Xiao Yu’s expectant look, she still couldn’t bear to hit her.
Isn’t it just a signed photo, digested internally!
"It just so happens that I have a friend whose sister is also a fan of his, so she should be interested. It's all up to me." Meng Lang took the signed photo.
From last time Duan Xiaoyi looked like a fan girl who wanted to lick the screen, she is definitely a true* die-hard fan, and she won’t sell her out, so she just treats it as a favor.
By the way...does this count as repaying evil with kindness?
"That's great, uncle, please help me ask a few more questions, um... I still have a few copies in my hand... Hehe!" Xiaoyu smiled rather embarrassedly.
“What else?” Meng Lang was stunned for a moment.
"How many do you have?"
"Not many, only 15."
Meng Lang: "..."
Are you a scalper fan...
"Xiaoyu, if you want to make money, you can wait until you are an adult. Your task now is to study hard.
You see, there is still a war in Afghanistan, African children are still hungry, and the great mountains and rivers of the motherland are still waiting for your contribution. "
Meng Lang said earnestly.
Wasting your precious study time for just a few hundred dollars, isn't this putting the cart before the horse?
Are we people who are short of that little money?
The salary my uncle will give you in the future will be more than this!
"That's not to win the prize." Xiaoyu muttered softly.
“What did you say?”
Waiting for Xiaoyu to explain the whole story, Meng Lang was dumbfounded.
"Uncle, if this autograph cannot be sold, I will probably go bankrupt. The cheapest handheld game console sold online costs one or two hundred." Xiaoyu said pitifully.
Meng Lang was touched and funny at the same time.
"You knew it was likely to go bankrupt and you still collected it?"
"Then I didn't collect it randomly. I knew the market in advance. I heard that Chaoge's autograph is quite valuable..." Xiao Yu said weakly. .
Have you learned about the market in advance? The preparations were well done...
Meng Lang was helpless.
But who is my little cotton-padded jacket? If it weren’t for Xiaoyu’s “kindness of a meal” in the past two days, I don’t know how my quality of life would have declined.
After thinking about it, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Duan Xiaoyi.
Meng said: [Um... may I ask, how much is Chaoge's autographed photo worth? 】
"Ding!" There was a reply soon.
Xiaoyi: [Chao Ge’s autographed photo? He doesn't sell signed ones, and there are very few in circulation on the market. As long as they are genuine, they cost at least 500 and up!
What? You have? 】
"Hiss~"
500 for a signature?
Is the fan economy so exaggerated?
Meng said; [Yes, there are quite a lot, 500 a piece, do you want it? 】
Xiaoyi: 【What? ! You want it, you want it as much as you want! There is no need to worry about selling to the fan base, and I can still make the difference by acting as a middleman! Thank you, Brother Meng! (Blow a kiss)]
Meng Lang twitched the corner of his mouth.
Middlemen?
It seems that there is no conflict between these die-hard fans and profiting from the price difference...
Xiaoyu plus you, one wholesaler and one retailer, can almost form a scalper industry chain...( End of chapter)