Chapter 22 Another Master

"Honey, give him a box with leather shoes!" His wife, Shen Yuequn, couldn't stand it anymore and whispered to Shen Yuequn in private.

"Okay!" Shen Yuequn thought it made sense, so when the young man pointed to another blind box, Shen Yuequn accidentally picked up the one next to it.

This box was a bit damaged, so Shen Yuequn put a pair of leather shoes in it. Shen Yuequn remembered this clearly.

However, unexpectedly, when Shen Yuequn was about to give the blind box to the young man, the young man shook his head and said, "I don't want this box, this is not my box, I want the one next to it!"

"Uh... okay...!" Shen Yuequn was helpless, so he could only put the slightly damaged box back and gave him the one he wanted. When he opened it, wow, it was another wallet.

"I'll have another one!" The young man's body was swaying precariously, but he still insisted.

"Give up!" everyone around advised him in unison.

"I just want one!" The young man still insisted, then he patted his pocket and found that all his large banknotes were gone. He fumbled around and only managed to find some coins, all one yuan, fifty jiao, and ten fen coins, totaling nine yuan.

"Boss, I'll owe you one yuan, and I'll return it to you this afternoon!" the young man said.

"No need, I'll sell it to you for nine yuan, but you have to promise me that after you buy this one, you'll go back and don't mess around anymore. You've offended Tai Sui today. Come back in a few days!" Shen Yuequn sighed.

"Humph..." The young man snorted, it was unclear whether he agreed or refused, and then among the remaining blind boxes, he picked and chose, and finally picked a blind box and asked for it.

"Don't look, it's definitely another wallet!" everyone around murmured. The young man's expression was somewhat pale, but he still opened the blind box without hesitation, and then pulled out a long rectangular box from it.

"Whoosh!" Seeing this box, the young man breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body went limp on the chair like noodles, unable to move.

"It finally came out!"

"Damn, what kind of luck is this?"

"Exactly, it didn't come out after more than 50 boxes, but it came out after buying a box for only 9 yuan. This luck is unbelievable!" The surrounding onlookers exclaimed. Everyone present felt happy and satisfied.

They even felt that watching this scene was more enjoyable than watching Princess Pearl, and it was too good to watch!

Especially the final climax, it was too dramatic, they were very satisfied, but they never expected that this was just the beginning.

After recovering for a few breaths, the young man started unpacking the shoe box again, and then took out a pair of white leather shoes from it. This color made the young man's expression dim again.

White leather shoes, how could they possibly be worn under normal circumstances? It was too unconventional.

Even worse, these were women's leather shoes, and the young man was a genuine northeastern man. These shoes didn't even cover half of the young man's feet, so he couldn't wear them at all.

In other words, although the young man finally got a pair of leather shoes, the value of these leather shoes to the young man was not even as good as a handbag!

"Boss, help me consign it!" The young man, with a ashen face, could only hand over the pair of white leather shoes to Shen Yuequn.

"How much do you plan to sell it for?" Shen Yuequn asked.

"Thirty," the young man hesitated, "this color might be hard to sell."

"Tsk tsk, after spending over 500, selling for only 30 in the end, what kind of destiny is this!"

"Yeah, so why not stop earlier!"

"The key is not to be impulsive, impulse is the devil!" The crowd onlookers started giving comments again. The young man became even more disheartened. He handed the shoes to Shen Yuequn and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Shen Yuequn suddenly called out to the young man, "Young man, you can't sell these shoes for 30."

"Why, can't these shoes even sell for thirty yuan?" the young man asked desperately.

"No, look at the sole of your shoes, see this kj mark?" Shen Yuequn turned over the sole and revealed the mark on the sole.

"kj? What's different about this?" The young man didn't understand, but many people around understood. They exclaimed, "Wow, the second pair of Italian master handmade shoes have been opened!"

"Yes, and it's not Master kk's, it seems to be another master's!"

"Incredible, maybe these shoes can sell for 300 yuan?"

"Yes, this young man has good luck!"

"Bullshit, 500 for 300, what good luck."

"But he still has 50 wallets!"

The crowd was discussing noisily, and Shen Yuequn also explained the meaning of the mark to him, then said, "This Master kj is the only female master among the eight Italian masters, and her craftsmanship is superb. Her shoes are originally priced at 8,000 yuan in our factory!" Shen Yuequn said with a smile, "However, since it's consignment, I suggest you sell them for 800 yuan, otherwise it would be an insult to the value of these shoes!"

"Really!" Hearing that the pair of shoes was originally worth 8,000 yuan, the young man's ashen face suddenly became extremely surprised. Whether these shoes were really sold for 8,000 yuan or not, it didn't matter, what mattered was that his luck was not bad, he hadn't lost money, he had made a profit, and that was the most important thing!

He immediately agreed to list them at 800 yuan. Although they might not sell, they would only sell for 30 yuan if they did, which was meaningless.

Thus, at Shen Yuequn's stall, the 500 yuan shoes were no longer the most expensive. The most expensive were these white kj women's shoes worth 800 yuan.

"He really has good luck!" many people said enviously.

"You don't understand, these are all business tactics. Didn't you see that pair of 500 yuan shoes have been here for several days without anyone buying them? This is just to fool you!" some smart people saw through the truth.

"Yes! Yes!" the people around repeatedly agreed. This must be fake, otherwise, wouldn't they, as spectators, go home with a belly full of jealousy?

At this time, Shen Yuequn's goods were also sold out. He packed up his stall and went home. However, on the way, he found a public telephone and called Huang He, asking the boss Huang to send another 3,000 pieces of goods, and also obediently transferred 24,000 yuan for the goods to Huang He.

Although most of the money went to Huang He, Shen Yuequn also made 6,000 yuan, which was almost two months' salary, even with four hours of overtime every day. Shen Yuequn was already very satisfied with this.

"Boss, I think I've found a point to operate on!" While on the phone, Huang He reported something in a low voice. After a long communication, Shen Yuequn hung up the phone, but his face was full of uncertainty. He didn't know if the matter he had discussed with Huang He would have a good outcome.

"Forget it, it's only 800 yuan anyway, and the factory is paying for it!" Shen Yuequn muttered, and then humming a tune, he went home with his wife.