Chapter 12 Who's really the sucker?!
Chapter 12 Who's really the sucker?!
"Hey guys, come over here!"
Upon hearing that Chen Le wanted more, the man in the red hat immediately waved his hand excitedly.
Suddenly!
Four or five men nearby all gathered around.
When they heard that Chen Le wanted to buy the tickets they had, they all thought he was joking.
Collecting tickets now? That would be utterly insane!
The concert has been going on for half a day already.
It's still deserted; hardly anyone comes!
Who are you going to sell your tickets to?
Wouldn't that mean we'd be stuck with nothing?
A humanoid self-propelled sucker?
They dedicate themselves to charity and saving people?
Several people looked at Chen Le and felt that he was a great bodhisattva who saved people from disasters, with a halo of Buddha above his head.
A group of scalpers surrounded Chen Le!
The way he looked at me was like a pack of hungry wolves eyeing a fat sheep!
"Big brother, take mine!"
"What a rip-off... Hey bro, take me, I've got a good spot!"
"Take mine, take mine, mine at a discount!"
"..."
Chen Le, however, remained calm.
Receive the tickets, check the number of seats, and then transfer the money.
Soon, he had bought all the tickets from the scalpers!
With a mysterious smile, he walked to the side and began to compile statistics.
We collected 300 tickets for rows 8 to 10!
We collected 120 tickets for rows 5 to 7!
There are 20 seats in the 4th row.
As for the first three rows, only two were received.
One of them was actually in the first row!
Closest to the stage!
Chen Le plans to keep it!
A total of [amount] was invested!
Fortunately, I've made a lot of money on stocks recently, otherwise I would have had to sell some of them...
After thinking it over, Chen Le decided to help Zhang Zihao make some money, so he stopped the man in the red hat who was about to finish work.
"Dude, I have a brother who also wants to buy some good seats."
Do you know any other ticket sellers?
The man in the red hat was stunned!
what? !
This sucker isn't satisfied with just suffering a loss himself!
Should we also invite our grudge-monger friends to buy it?
What's going on? This is it!
There are too many innocent victims; there aren't enough scammers to go around.
I was originally going to hold my temper and try not to rip you off.
You asked for this yourself...
The man in the red hat laughed heartily and said happily, "Is that so? I have two brothers on the north side, and they have quite a few votes."
"Call your friend and come over here right away."
"I'll have them send the tickets over right now!"
Chen Le nodded, then took out his phone and called Zhang Zihao.
About twenty minutes later, Zhang Zihao arrived in a BMW 5 Series in a great hurry.
"Hey Ah Le, why are you in such a hurry to call me over? Is there some big deal coming up?"
Zhang Zihao looked excited.
Chen Le took out the ticket in his hand and said calmly, "To be a scalper."
"Hey bro, you're kidding me!"
"Besides, this awful weather, it's about to rain, who would come here to listen to music? That would be crazy!"
"Oh, could it be that the Rain God is holding a concert here?"
"That won't work either. How much money can you make working for the Rain God like a scalper?"
Zhang Zihao said with a helpless expression.
"Stop talking nonsense, time is running out. Do it or not, just say the word."
Chen Le checked the time.
"Of course we'll do it!"
"Even the God of Wealth has spoken, I dare not miss this opportunity again!"
"At worst, I'll just lose some money; consider it entertainment!"
Zhang Zihao walked over, cursing, and gave the money to the two scalper friends of the man in the red hat.
All the tickets in his possession were traded to Zhang Zihao.
Two hundred in total!
Looking at the ticket in his hand, Zhang Zihao was both amused and exasperated, lost in deep confusion.
After the previous incidents, he trusted Chen Le to the extreme!
But what's happening right now is still too strange...
Trying to buy tickets during a rainstorm.
They were fighting over a concert that had already started.
A has-been celebrity, now practically deserted!
Even scalpers can't sell them!
How are we supposed to make money like this?!
Not far away, several scalpers all had smiles on their faces as they looked at the two men and discussed among themselves!
"Tiger, where did you run into this idiot?!"
"He even dragged his friends down with him, isn't that insane?!"
"Never mind all that, we're guaranteed to make a profit anyway. As for him, if he loses money, that's just his bad luck!"
"Alright, stop acting all innocent after getting a good deal. This is a living Buddha who's come to save us. Stop saying such malicious things and have some good karma!"
After the man in the red hat finished speaking, he walked towards Chen Le.
"Brother, we're off! There's a huge downpour today. I wish you... well, I wish you great sales!"
The man in the red hat burst into laughter after hearing what he said.
The man in the red hat was in a good mood and, with his group of cronies, frolicked away.
"Hey, Ah Le, did you get scammed?!"
"Those guys have been making sarcastic remarks the whole time!"
"A washed-up star is holding a concert, and in a small place like Longzhou, plus the weather today..."
Seeing Chen Le frown, Zhang Zihao quickly explained, "No, no, no, don't be angry. I didn't mean anything by it, I was just nagging..."
"I'll shut up, I'll shut up, hehehe..."
Chen Le remained silent, pulled Zhang Zihao to the door, and waited.
ten minutes later.
The concert is already halfway through!
A brief image appeared on the small screen at the entrance!
A dejected man stood in the wind and rain, holding a microphone!
Gazing at the few scattered audience members below the stage, he said in a choked voice, "I thought that after I retired, no one would listen to my songs anymore..."
"I didn't expect to see you all here..."
The singer was already in tears.
Below, the crowd shouted in unison: "Ah Gang, your fans are getting old, not dead!"
Let's play a sunset song!
"Let's reminisce about our youth together!"
moment!
The singer was already kneeling on the stage, holding the microphone in both hands!
As that familiar, classic melody began to play!
"I still remember...from you..."
As that hoarse, weathered voice rang out!
A few people scattered throughout the audience were in tears!
"Ohh Ohh ohh……"
"This is so damn touching..."
Zhang Zihao, who was "standing guard and selling tickets" at the entrance, was moved to tears by what he saw. Like a timid wife wiping away tears with the corner of her clothes, he said, "If no one buys tickets, no one buys tickets. I think this money was worth it, sob sob sob..."
"Nobody's buying?"
Standing at the door, Chen Le smiled as he looked at the screen and said calmly, "The surprise is yet to come."
He glanced at his phone; it was the trending topics on Weibo.
A striking trending topic is climbing steadily!
No sooner had he finished speaking than the downpour intensified!
One bus after another slowly drove up!
Before the car had even come to a complete stop, a large number of men and women rushed out.
A huge crowd of people, braving the torrential rain, all joined the queue!
The entire square was a sea of raincoats and umbrellas!
Many more female fans were crying and shouting!
Their eyes were glued to the big screen, not wanting to miss a single second of the scene!
"What the hell?!"
Zhang Zihao was completely swallowed up by the crowd!
He was dumbfounded.
What a scene! It's spectacular!
Are they all here to buy tickets?!
With your own tickets, why worry about selling them!
Zhang Zihao stared blankly at Chen Le in the crowd...
This is... Ah Le is a god?!
Chen Le stood under the big tree at the entrance, waving the ticket in his hand amidst the vast sea of people!
"All of them, from rows 8 to 10, are 1,000 each!"
"The best spot is randomized; getting it is a win!"
When Chen Le shouted that at the top of his lungs!
Suddenly!
All eyes in the crowd turned to them!
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