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Chapter 144 Ring Toss Game



Chapter 144 Ring Toss Game

Jiang Shuya picked out a lot of brightly colored toys, some sports equipment, as well as dazzling crystal balls, pendants, glass ornaments, mango boxes, dolls, lifelike dolls, and building block gift boxes.

There weren't many things in total, but there were many varieties. My uncle found an electric tricycle to help me, and put 200 rings on it. The rings were not very big, but they were light and colorful.

After quickly checking the quantity, Jiang Shuya asked some more details about the stall, and Uncle San said with a smile;

"When placing things, put the big ones at the back and the small ones at the front. When customers play games, they should stand one meter apart, not too close or too far. The rule is 1 yuan per circle. If you place the circle, the things belong to the customers. If you don't place the circle, you make money."

After they figured it out, they said goodbye to Uncle San and followed Uncle San's instructions not to settle the cost first, as he would keep a record of each item.

If there is more stock to be replenished later, they will be added one by one. After the completion, they will be settled together. It will not affect the secondary sales. The items will be returned by the original route, and there will be no inventory squeezed on hand. With this convenient relationship, Jiang Shuya is more confident.

Driving the electric tricycle, turning left and right, we finally arrived at a crowded square on Fenghuang West Street.

Many small vendors around have started shouting, some selling clothes, shoes and socks, some selling freshly made snacks, fried foods, various snacks, daily necessities, everything you can think of.

Jiang Shuya found a slightly larger open space, observed the area of ​​the cement slab, and was very satisfied. She asked Shuhuai to take out the things.

According to Uncle San's instructions, put the toy guns, building block gift boxes, lifelike dolls, and sports equipment at the back.

The first few rows are arranged according to size. There are lanterns, small pistols, robots, Transformers, chicken feather circles, skipping ropes, crystal balls, music boxes, pencil cases, pencil sharpeners, writing books, stationery sets and the like.

The items are very complete, genuine and of good price, and dazzling, especially the Transformers toys, which are the most tempting.

A little boy stood by and watched for a long time. As soon as the stall was set up, the boy hurried into the crowd. Jiang Shuhuai drew a line on the cement board with white chalk as his sister requested.

Soon, the little boy was followed by a series of children, big and small, with an older boy taking the lead in asking questions;

"Boss, how do you play this ring toss game?"

"One yuan for each circle. Stand on the horizontal line and throw it on the product. If the item is too big to fit in, it will be counted if the circle falls on it."

Jiang Shuya smiled and demonstrated while explaining the rules of the game.

"Boss, give me thirty circles," one of the boys said.

"I want thirty circles too," said another boy in green.

Jiang Shuya took the money one by one, counted out thirty circles to each of them and handed them over. The two of them stood on the horizontal line one after another, holding their breath, staring at the target, and reaching out to throw the circles in their hands one by one.

The stubborn boy only locked onto that one target and threw out the hoops in his hand quickly. Only after he had thrown the last one did he clench his fists and stand aside with a dusty face.

Looking at his teammate's results, the last circle finally landed on the little yellow duck's head. The teammate was very proud and thought his skills were far better than the boy's.

At this time, a little girl next to him said to his companion;

"Brother, I want that pink pencil sharpener."

Upon hearing this, the companion bought another thirty circles, stood not far from the pink pencil sharpener closest to the target, and threw the circles in his hand one by one again. However, those colorful circles seemed to be under magic, rolling and rolling but not getting close to the target.

The companion's disheartened fate, the girl pursed her lips, tears were about to come out, very unhappy, so his brother comforted her;

"Don't cry, sister. I still have New Year's money. I'll take you to the stationery store to buy one later."

The boy with glasses who was standing behind the girl came over and said;

"Boss, I want thirty too."

The boy with glasses held the hoop in his hand and threw it randomly instead of at the same target.

It was obvious that his technique was very poor, and soon there was only one hoop left in his hand. He held his breath, and with one breath, he threw the last yellow hoop in his hand steadily.

The ground was filled with rings, lying quietly on the ground, and the last yellow ring was now firmly hanging on the pink pencil sharpener.

The boy with glasses happily took the pencil sharpener from Jiang Shuhuai and handed it to the girl with joy. The two of them jumped up and danced at the same time, holding hands, made faces at the boys next to them, and ran away.

The next few little boys asked for thirty rings each, and used their best skills to throw them randomly, imitating the boy with glasses.

What's more, there were actually two winners, and each of them got a small water gun. They happily went around the community to tell everyone they knew about the water gun, saying that they would invite everyone they knew to come play, and that there were many toys here that they wanted but had never seen before.

People came one after another, and Jiang Shuhuai kept picking up the rings on the ground. The big boy smiled brightly and never got tired of dealing with these curious children.

Seeing their joy and determination to win the coupons, they were busy and happy amidst the surprises of success or failure, and the exclamations of regret.

Because this game has no age limit and adults can also participate, many parents bring their children to join in the fun, satisfying their addiction to technology, but often return home disappointed.

During these festive days filled with the flavor of the New Year, people did not care too much about the gains and losses, and just enjoyed themselves with their children.

In the afternoon, Jiang Shuya took a look at the goods she had brought and found that there were not many left. Because it was the first day of the pilot and she was checking out the situation for the first time, she did not expect the goods to be so popular.

In fact, many people failed to hit the target after wave after wave. Jiang Shuya couldn't bear to see some people return disappointed, so she would take the initiative to give them the products they wanted.

At this time, the two of them were hungry. Jiang Shuya bought two pancakes from the stall next to them and took turns eating with Shuhuai. During the free time, Jiang Shuya said:

"You can set up the stall here tomorrow, and I will set up the stall on the opposite Cha Ting East Street, where there is a larger flow of people and it is closer to the scenic area.

Just keep guarding here, if you come across a child that you really can't get, don't feel bad, as long as the money she pays is greater than the value of the goods, it's okay to give her one for free.''

Jiang Shuhuai wiped his glasses, nodded repeatedly, and happily showed his white teeth. He opened the bag he brought today, counted the money inside silently, and said with a smile;

"Sister, I just made a rough estimate. We both have an income of nearly 2,000 now."

Jiang Shuya punched him and whispered;

"There's still capital to be paid, why are you so happy? Hurry up and serve the customers."


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