Do You Know What Stall Economics Is?

"No, it's more than just not less?"

He leaned closer and held up two fingers. "Brother, you managed to take down such a tough Sword Person... you should at least pay double!"

"However, I'm really curious, brother, how did you..."

"Could it be that the Sword Person was...?"

Dan the Fatty raised his index fingers, twirled them together, and then pulled them across his neck...

"He won't die."

Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

Because he imagined War Machine suggesting traveling back in time to give baby Thanos... well, you know...

Dan the Fatty's actions at this moment were almost identical, but he couldn't say it out loud. So he transmitted his Divine Sense and said, "Don't worry, if you die, you will be in trouble, and I will definitely be in trouble too. I'm not that stupid."

"In short, you won."

"Good brother!"

Dan the Fatty was completely relieved and grinned, "I'll make up for all the money you've spent, brother, you mustn't refuse!"

Then, he took out a Storage Bag and handed it to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took it and scanned it with his Divine Sense.

Just as the fat man said, double, twenty million Spirit Stone!

No wonder he's a tycoon.

People with businesses are different.

Lin Fan muttered to himself, but on the surface he said with slight displeasure, "Hey! We hit it off right away, how could I possibly take more of your Spirit Stone?"

"Whatever it is, that's what it is!"

"Brother!"

Dan the Fatty, was deeply moved. "I knew you would refuse, but I don't have anything else, except some Spirit Stone!"

"That Sword Person is so powerful, and you took a huge risk. How can I merely compensate you for the value of the money you spent?"

"Besides, if I encounter a similar situation again in the future, I will have to rely on you a lot."

"Why don't you just stop refusing?"

"Oh?"

Lin Fan discreetly put away his Storage Bag and chuckled, "Since that's the case, I won't delay any longer, otherwise it would seem too hypocritical."

"That's how it should be, that's exactly how it should be!"

Dan the Fatty overjoyed.

That is, at this moment.

From the stands, a chilling gaze remained fixed on the two of them, never wavering...

Sword and Sabre Divine Sect Sword Seventeen!

Jian Qiu Mobai has still not appeared, while Dan the Fatty has been extremely 'lucky' to win. Sword Seventeen has always felt that something is very wrong.

Therefore, his gaze, and even a portion of his Divine Sense, was always, almost imperceptibly, fixed on Dan the Fatty.

At this moment, seeing that both of them were smiling, and even that Dan the Fatty had taken out a Storage Bag and given it to Lin Fan, his eyes turned cold and his face turned icy.

"These two..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and within them emanated a sword aura as fine as a hair.

"Someone is using their Divine Sense to investigate you."

While Lin Fan was talking to Dan the Fatty, Sister A'Wu suddenly transmitted her voice to him. Lin Fan asked without revealing his identity, "Who is it?"

"The person in the stands should be an elder of the Sword and Sabre Divine Sect."

While transmitting her voice, Sister A'Wu even transmitted her video feed.

Lin Fan naturally didn't recognize Sword Seventeen, but the sect insignia on the other party was not hidden and could be clearly seen at a glance.

"They really did get noticed..."

"That fat guy ruined my life!"

The other party's sharp gaze and expression made this guy sigh inwardly, but to say he was afraid... he really wasn't afraid.

It's not that his strength is strong enough to ignore Sword Seventeen, but rather... tsk tsk tsk.

"Let's see what he's going to do."

"However, at this moment, there is certainly no evidence."

Lin Fan didn't pay much attention to Sword Seventeen, but continued to say to Dan the Fatty, "Fatty, I have a plan, do you want to hear it?"

"Of course I'll listen!"

Dan the Fatty's eyes lit up. "What's the plan?"

"Set up a street stall!"

"Set up a street stall?!" Dan the Fatty was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

Have you heard of the "street vendor economy"?

Dan the Fatty looked completely bewildered; he had never heard of this before.

"Never heard of it? Then let me tell you about it!"

"This street vendor economy is a completely new sales culture with many benefits!"

"Firstly, it can stimulate people's consumption."

Secondly, it helps to improve social stability.

"Thirdly, it can help increase the income of us monks!"

"Fourthly, and most importantly, it's convenient! You can set it up anywhere you go, which is quick and easy. Isn't that great?"

Lin Fan became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke.

Where is the most suitable place to set up a street stall?

That would definitely be a place with high foot traffic!

Wouldn't the flow of people here be absolutely explosive?! And there are no city management officers around, so no one will come to drive them away. Isn't that great?

What kind of product is the easiest to sell without worrying about sales?

Of course, we should sell people the essential products they need most!

So...

What products are the most essential?

In the current situation, nothing beats a magic pill!

"Whether it's Healing Pill or pills that can quickly replenish one's True Essence, it doesn't matter!"

Lin Fan spat as he spoke, "Fatty, look around. How many people are still covered in blood? Some were even beaten so badly that their limbs were severed, and there are countless others suffering from internal and external injuries!"

"Even the loser wants to heal their injuries as quickly as possible. Those with pills might be able to heal faster, but those without pills, do they have no choice but to buy them?"

"Yes!"

Dan the Fatty emphatically, his eyes gleaming.

"There are quite a few pill shops in the Three Saints City, but don't we still have to fly there? Besides, you, Fatty Dan the Fatty, are known for your pills. Aren't the pills you refine much more effective than those in ordinary shops?" Lin Fan continued to explain.

"Of course!" Dan the Fatty nodded, full of confidence.

"That's right!"

"Closer distance, better results!"

"Not to mention, for those victors who are injured, there is another fierce battle in the afternoon, so they are even more eager to recover from their injuries as quickly as possible."

"Therefore, they undoubtedly want the elixir more!"

"Although everyone prepares some things in advance, who wouldn't want to prepare more in this situation, just in case?!"

"Even if we have enough Healing Pill, we can't possibly have enough pills to restore their True Essence, can we?"

"Think about it."

"If not now, when?!"

"Put!!!!"

Dan the Fatty fat jiggling, his face flushed, was extremely excited.

"We absolutely have to set it up!"

Lin Fan cheered him on from the sidelines!

"Hearing your words, brother, is better than reading a hundred years' worth of books!" Dan the Fatty exclaimed excitedly. "Only my prince can rival you in such wealth!"

Your Highness? That's me.

Lin Fan's lips twitched.

"I'll set it up right now!"

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Dan the Fatty immediately took out a jade table from his Storage Bag. It was square, and a whole set of mahjong tiles was placed on it...

Clearly, he carried this table with him, intending to invite people to play mahjong when he was bored, but now it was being used for something else.

Splash~

Put the mahjong tiles away safely.

Whoosh!

A red cloth was simply placed over it.

Then, a whole bunch of bottles and jars were laid out.

"This child is teachable!"

Lin Fan shook his head...

Immediately, this fellow gave Qi Zixiao a wink, and the latter understood, leading the others to gracefully approach.

"Fatty, what's going on?"

The Divine Calculator was puzzled.

"Do you even know what the street vendor economy is?!"

The Divine Calculator: "Σ(⊙▽⊙"a??? I don't... I don't know."

"Hey, blind man, you're out of touch!" Dan the Fatty grinned. "Come, come, let me tell you something..."

This guy almost completely repeated what Lin Fan had just told him, but changed the part about pills to fortune telling.

"We cultivators, though most of us don't believe in fate, still occasionally try to predict the future..."

"But this place is a gathering place for geniuses; what can an ordinary person possibly calculate?"

"It calculates nothing!"

"But who isn't afraid of death? Those who win will have to fight again this afternoon. What if they encounter a hidden and ruthless expert, and their fight is life-or-death? Naturally, they need to do some deductions to make sure they won't meet their end!"

"So, with your reputation as a blind man, you can set up a fortune-telling stall on the street..."

"Are you still worried about not having business?"

"..."

After hearing this, the Divine Calculator didn't say a word.

Whoosh!

Another table has appeared here...

"Cough cough."

Fan Jianqiang coughed lightly, and then... a third table appeared.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the guy smiled honestly and said, "I was thinking, at such a grand event, we should take out some Spiritual Wine to sell and add to the festivities..."

This guy is really clever!

Lin Fan clicked his tongue in amazement.

The protagonist template is indeed the protagonist template; his awareness is very sharp!

When is the best time to sell alcohol?

Of course, it's in crowded places, and when people are in high spirits.

For example, beer sales increase significantly worldwide during the World Cup.

There's no World Cup in the Cultivation World, but there's the Heaven's Chosen Assembly, right? It's the same thing! As long as you make a name for yourself, you'll never have to worry about not having business.

At the same time, Qi Zixiao glanced at Lin Fan, somewhat tempted.

But... she hesitated again.

"This Saintess is also setting up a street stall? Although I've done it before, but..."

The next moment, her eyes darted around and she spotted Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining to her right and behind her.

"That's right!"

Qi Zixiao smiled gently, "Chen Cheng, Zhou Yining."

"Your Highness..."

The two women stepped forward, their scalps tingling, a bad feeling creeping over them...

"Do you still remember the slogans I taught you to shout when I was selling mobile phones in the Purple Mansion?"

"(ΩДΩ)????"

I knew it!

The two women had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Your Highness, we... we remember."

"Just remember that."

She chuckled, "Look at that fat guy, just sitting there like that, how many people will actually buy from him? Let him hawk his wares!"

"Alright!"

The two women breathed a sigh of relief. They thought they were going to be asked to hawk their wares again, but it turned out they were just teaching the fat man.

No problem, no problem!!!

Under the fat man's puzzled gaze, the two women approached and recounted all the 'sales pitches' they had learned, even inventing many of their own...

However, as Lin Fan listened, he felt something was amiss and began to add his own comments.

A few minutes later.

Dan the Fatty looked bewildered and hesitant. "Brothers, and there are two junior sisters too, do you think... this will work?"

"Able!"

Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining nodded vigorously. "That's exactly how we helped His Highness sell mobile phones!"

"It will definitely work."

Lin Fan nodded repeatedly.