6: Street bomber

Although those ten-plus people were waiting, ceremonial routines were, after all, ceremonial routines.

Selling a mere ten or so Chenguang Mobile Phones was not Lin Chen's goal, so after the three of them laid out the coarse cloth on the ground, a "street-blasting artifact" rang out across the entire street.

"Huang He is a bastard, Huang He is a bastard, pay back my hard-earned money! Pay back my hard-earned money!"

Upon hearing the rhythmic "street-blasting artifact," the passersby at the scene and those preparing to buy phones all stopped in their tracks in astonishment, turning their heads one after another to look at Lin Chen and the other two.

Of course, at the same time, their bodies instinctively gathered toward Lin Chen and the other two; there was no helping it, watching the spectacle was one of the hobbies of the people of Great Xia.

At this moment, the "street-blasting artifact," after a slight pause, rang out across the street again:

"Huang He is a bastard, Huang He is a bastard, pay back my hard-earned money, pay back my hard-earned money! That bastard Huang He indulged in drinking, gambling, and whoring, racked up 20 million in debt, and ran away with his sister-in-law.

We workers are left with no choice but to take the factory's Mobile phones and sell them to cover our wages. Now, for only 850 yuan, for only 850 yuan, you can take home a Chenguang Mobile Phone that originally sold for 1000 yuan!"

"850 yuan? What kind of Chenguang Mobile Phone is so cheap."

"The boss ran away with his sister-in-law? It originally cost 1000 and now it's only 850, which is indeed very cheap, but I don't know about the quality."

"This is a Dawn-brand Mobile phone; the quality is not bad."

"Not bad. Yesterday, I saw this Dawn-brand Mobile phone being dropped in front of hundreds of us, and it didn't break. The quality of this Chenguang Mobile Phone is good."

When the second rhythmic "street-blasting artifact" rang out across the street, the passersby at the scene were already chattering away; those who knew were telling others, and those who didn't were asking what was going on.

Unfortunately, Lin Chen did not have a looping Mobile loudspeaker at this moment; if he had a looping Mobile loudspeaker, the effect of the "street-blasting artifact" would have been even better.

Meanwhile, Peng Ge, who was on the side, saw people chattering away; the cold light in his eyes grew more intense, and the arc of his mouth curved even wider.

After the second round of the "street-blasting artifact" ceased, those ten-plus consumers also stepped forward, wanting to be the first to purchase a Chenguang Mobile Phone.

Others, seeing this Chenguang Mobile Phone being snapped up by so many people, were also influenced by the herd mentality and prepared to see what this Chenguang Mobile Phone was like; if the quality was good, they would buy it.

After all, since this phone was being snapped up by so many people, it must be a good phone; buying what everyone else is buying can't be wrong. Thus, more and more outsiders were gathering to watch.

However, while the two apprentices were selling phones at the front, Peng Ge had quietly come to Lin Chen's side, pulled him to an empty space aside, and whispered:

"I already know about you dealing in refurbished phones. If you don't want the truth to be exposed and then be beaten to death by these people, then give your brother here a share of your Chenguang Mobile Phone supply channel, so that I can also sell Chenguang Mobile Phones and make a profit."

Speaking of this, Peng Ge's eyes were full of greed; as a bottom-tier worker in the Mobile phone sales industry, he knew deeply just how strong the Chenguang Mobile Phone was.

The most powerful aspect of this Chenguang Mobile Phone was not in any magical functions, because the functions it had were also present in other Mobile phones, and those phones even had more and better functions.

The biggest advantage of this Chenguang Mobile Phone lay in its quality stability, in the fact that it was drop-proof!

Yesterday, before he dismantled the phone, he had personally tested it himself and found that this Chenguang Mobile Phone really couldn't be broken by dropping it—at least not until he threw it with great force!

According to his estimation, this Chenguang Mobile Phone wouldn't break even if dropped from at least the second floor, and this point was very much in line with the needs of ordinary people.

Ordinary people didn't need any messy, complicated functions; for them, a Mobile phone was just something for making calls.

Therefore, what they valued more was the drop resistance; drop resistance was the thing that best met the needs of the common people.

After all, a Mobile phone was something one had to save two or three months' wages to afford; it would be a pity if it broke.

At this moment, Peng Ge undoubtedly had his eyes on this point, and he knew that just by relying on its drop resistance, this Chenguang Mobile Phone would definitely sell well.

Although this Chenguang Mobile Phone was a refurbished unit, with internal components that had passed through who knew how many hands, the manufacturing process of this refurbished unit was indeed good; at the very least, the casing of this Chenguang Mobile Phone was good and very drop-resistant.

"How about it? I'll give you 10 seconds to consider. If you don't answer within 10 seconds, then don't blame me for what happens."

Speaking of this, Peng Ge's eyes were full of greed and malice, and the way he looked at Lin Chen was like looking at a bird in a cage.

However, facing Peng Ge's greedy gaze, Lin Chen calmly uttered a sentence that left Peng Ge stunned:

"I refuse."

"What? Are you crazy?!"

The stunned Peng Ge hadn't yet reacted to what Lin Chen was saying; it took him a full two seconds to come to his senses, and then he said with a malicious expression:

"Since that's the case, then go to hell."

He, Peng Ge, had previously had a dispute with Lin Chen, which had caused him to lose face completely and become a laughingstock in the neighborhood; in his heart, he really wanted to kill Lin Chen.

But because of the huge profits of the Chenguang Mobile Phone, Peng Ge chose to temporarily set aside their feud, wanting to sell the Chenguang Mobile Phones first to make a profit before dealing with anything else.

But now, this Lin Chen was actually being so disrespectful, stubbornly refusing to yield, and completely dashing his hopes of making big money by selling Chenguang Mobile Phones.

Since that was the case, he shouldn't be blamed for being ruthless; it was all that guy's own fault!

At this moment, Peng Ge had a malicious look on his face, then walked to the side of the crowd and shouted loudly in front of everyone:

"Fellow folks, everyone, don't be deceived."

Hearing Peng Ge's words, everyone at the scene looked at him in astonishment, wondering what this guy was up to.

"Everyone, don't be deceived by this guy. This so-called Chenguang Mobile Phone is a scam; this phone is not a new phone at all, but a refurbished one!"

"You might not know what a refurbished phone is. A refurbished phone is a phone made by taking apart the components of old phones, cleaning them with chemical elements, and reassembling them."

"No one knows what the quality of these refurbished phones is like. After all, they've been washed with chemical elements; it's impossible for the things inside these machines to be without problems."

"Moreover, the source of these refurbished phones is very complicated. You must know that normal Mobile phones definitely wouldn't be taken out to be sold like this; they must have had problems that couldn't be fixed, or the repair costs were too high, which is why they were taken out to be sold."

"Therefore, the source of these refurbished phones is very complex, and their final market performance is also very poor; you must have heard of the terrible reputation of refurbished phones."

"Sudden crashes, fake batteries, unable to make calls, unresponsive buttons, breaking within a month or two..."

"All of these are problems with refurbished phones. Everyone, don't be deceived by this guy. If you buy this so-called Chenguang Mobile Phone, you will definitely regret it and lose money."

The hundreds of passersby at the scene and the ten-plus consumers who were preparing to buy heard Peng Ge's words; the looks they cast toward Lin Chen and the other two were full of suspicion, and many already had a hint of anger in their eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that what Peng Ge just said was one-sided and they didn't know whether his words were true or false, many of them would probably have come over to beat up Lin Chen and the other two.

At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a small business owner in the crowd found the scene very interesting and looked at Lin Chen with great curiosity.

What would this young man do next?

Would he immediately flee or kneel and beg for forgiveness after being exposed for selling refurbished phones on the street?

This middle-aged man who looked like a small business owner was very curious.