Brother Guang also handed over the 1,600 yuan he spent to repair the phone to Cheng Xiaoyu, and said with a smile: "How can you open a shabby shop by yourself at your current level? There are not many people in a day, so you might as well just come to my place and get a 50-50 split."
The cost of the accessories is mine, and I guarantee that your machine will be repaired every day."
"It's too hot here." Cheng Xiaoyu gave a joke-like reason to politely refuse and asked me to work for you. Bah, you looked down on me before, but now I still look down on your small shop.
Seeing Cheng Xiaoyu's refusal, Brother Guang didn't say anything. In the last two times, Cheng Xiaoyu made a total of five or six thousand yuan in his store, so he must be arrogant. It is said that making money is difficult in this society, but for a small number of people
, making money is so easy.
This time, Cheng Xiaoyu did not leave in a hurry after leaving Huanyu's house. Instead, he smiled at Brother Guang and Sister Mei, and walked along the other side to the area where more second-hand mobile phone counters and stores were located.
"This guy is really good. He's about to take on a job." Sister Mei's words were full of sourness. A little person who used to rely on his own store to take care of him has become a hot guy in the blink of an eye. Now he has started to
Not only is he making money at home, but if he goes on like this, he will have many broken machines coming to him for repair.
"These days, you will never be hungry if you rely on technology." Brother Guang actually felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. How much money could he make if he took over the sewing work by himself? Now it seems that this money can't be earned, but it still doesn't matter.
Normally, Cheng Xiaoyu has been in the industry for three or four years, and he has a tough brother, and no one wants to provoke him too much.
Just as Sister Mei and Brother Guang said, Cheng Xiaoyu knew more than just their family on the third floor of Anhua. Every house in this circle had old and difficult machines that were difficult to repair. Cheng Xiaoyu would not refuse anyone who came, and he would pay whatever price he offered.
He doesn't respond to the price for repairs, he just keeps it in mind to see if it's worth the energy to check it out. As long as the store doesn't go too far and the price is too low, he will choose to repair it. Making money is one aspect, and more importantly
Mostly to increase the energy in the index finger, his small shop can repair several machines a day. Anhua is the largest second-hand mobile phone trading market in Spring City. There are only a few companies that are willing to let Cheng Xiaoyu repair, and there are no less than 30 machines.
Put it into the bag, the bag is bulging.
After leaving the Anhua Gate, the sky turned sunny, and everyone put down the playing cards in their hands and returned to the street. Looking at the half-witness of the setting sun in the sky, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that he was like the sky at this moment, and the clouds were dispersing.
, the scorching sun is about to appear.
After checking the 8800 fault before, Cheng Xiaoyu, who was hungry again, visited the alley snacks again. After eating, he wiped his mouth, looked at the department store not far away, and stepped into the department store again with a bulging bag on his back.
We went all the way up to the seventh floor, where the beautiful figure was still the center of attention. Some people who didn't want to buy a phone were willing to stay there longer and talk to her.
"What? I also like Xiao Cen. There are so many people who like her. You have no chance. It's better not to fantasize about it, so as not to get yourself into trouble." A sudden voice behind him startled Cheng Xiaoyu, and he turned around to see who it was.
Shengzi, who had left Anhua before, frowned slightly and was about to open his mouth to defend himself. Shengzi had already spoken again: "Xiao Cen has a boyfriend. The manager of this building is a man with great hands and eyes. He fixed the phone for him before."
"I do not……"
"There is no best. Such a proud peacock is destined to become a canary in a rich man's cage, untouchable, otherwise you won't even know how you died. You don't have the qualifications to raise such a peacock even if you don't have millions."
Woman." Shengzi didn't talk to Cheng Xiaoyu anymore, walked up to Zhang Xiaocen's counter, and sat on the chair naturally. Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he could see the faint smile on Zhang Xiaocen's face.
Is that really the case?
Destined, what is destiny? Is this world destined to be dominated by the powerful and wealthy? Do they choose all the good things first?
No!
Cheng Xiaoyu clenched his fists and took the direct elevator to leave the department store. In ancient times, a beauty was born out of anger, but now there are also women who work hard to become a beauty. Touching the bulging shoulder bag, this is my starting point, and I will do better.
I can.
As a rare exception, he took a taxi back to the mobile phone store. It was getting dark. After Cheng Xiaoyu ate, the woman gave him a push far beyond any previous reason to fight. That gorgeous face flashed through his mind, which Cheng Xiaoyu may have never seen in his life.
He was so impulsive. In the past, he only watched from a distance, but now he is stimulated by a few words about giving birth and possessing his own abilities. Getting closer will be his goal.
Money is a necessity to ensure survival in this society, and it is also one of the sources of confidence for a man.
He took out the phones from several houses and put them away in different categories. Some had 50 repair fees, some had 80, some had 100, but few had the 200 from Brother Guang. The problems were also various. Cheng Xiaoyu was preparing to show off his skills. One night, the general manager
The student who came to spend the night walked in with a phone, opening and closing the phone cover as he walked.
"Daewoo, check to see if it's damaged or not. It won't show up."
Cheng Xiaoyu said oh, picked up the phone and took a look. Based on his past habits, he didn't think about the problem with his left hand. He just took it apart and prepared to replace a link. After taking it apart, he thought about whether he should use his left hand to look at it.
?
"No, maybe this can also generate energy?"
The fact is as Cheng Xiaoyu thought. After replacing the phone and repairing it, a much weaker energy than the previous difficult-to-repair phones entered the index finger. It was very weak, but it was still there.
Cheng Xiaoyu still understands the principle of adding up a little makes a lot, and there is a little bit of satisfaction in repairing it all by yourself.
"Rich?"
"Twenty is enough, we are all acquaintances, just pay the cost." Cheng Xiaoyu waved his hand generously. The first thing to do when repairing a phone in a university town is that it must be affordable. You can make money but not too much, otherwise college students won't mind.
Go to a few more shops or simply take it to the city for repairs. How could Cheng Xiaoyu, who has been working for more than three years, not understand this? He is selling a favor and making a profit at the same time.
"Okay, we're going to come over tonight to spend the night..."
"Um."
A little adds up to a lot, and a little adds up to a lot.
I don’t know what’s going on. There are usually few customers in the store today, but today there is a steady flow of customers. Cheng Xiaoyu doesn’t even have time to repair the phone. Now people come to buy recharge cards, and now they come to buy mobile phone cases, and now they come to buy mobile phone battery chargers.
, it’s all about small profits but quick turnover. I was busy until eight o’clock, but I only made more than 30 yuan, which is not as good as the profit from repairing a phone. It’s just that Cheng Xiaoyu has become accustomed to this kind of life. Suddenly, there is no gold in the sky.
Money in your pocket is a reality. (To be continued)