Banning, even though Bai Ji'an is just an ordinary dude in Chuncheng, he can't ban all of them, but he is still more than enough to kill a little guy like Cheng Xiaoyu.
From waiting in the rental house in the university town until moving out, Cheng Xiaoyu realized with some self-deprecation that the other party really didn't take him seriously, so he blew his breath and ignored him.
This kind of disregard, this kind of contempt, is far more harmful to self-esteem than stepping on you in front of you. At this moment, it is not so much that Cheng Xiaoyu is competing with Zhang Xiaocen and Bai Ji'an, it is better to say that he is competing with himself. Who would want to live in this life?
A coward tries to take a step back in everything. There are many people in the world who can really do it. Cheng Xiaoyu doesn't know about others. He only knows that he can't do it. Instead of cowardly taking a step back, why not take a brave step forward.
The business district near the train station is always messy, giving people the impression that as long as they are good at business, even if they are opportunistic, they can succeed. There are mostly foreigners coming and going, so there are more deceptive businesses here.
Businessmen, anyway, you are either coming from out of town, or you are leaving. The railway stations in every city are full of filth and evil. People with a little bit of common sense when traveling know very well that under normal circumstances, they will not be on the train.
If you don’t make any purchases near the station, just refuse any invitations.
When Cheng Xiaoyu, Xiong Wei, and Zhang Sen first arrived in Spring City in a bus, they almost suffered a loss at the train station. If Xiong Wei hadn't been strong and was usually the number one pick in the village, the three brothers would have almost been killed.
He was led to a remote hotel and tortured by several aunt-level women.
Carrying a small cross-shoulder bag, walking in a hurry without looking left and right, and carrying a certain special temperament, dressed neatly, this is a common image in the mobile phone market in Spring City, and at the second-hand mobile phone stall near the train station
It’s also rare that anyone will stop you.
With the train station as the center, there are several roads scattered around, one of which is the second-hand mobile phone shop street. Compared with the neatness of the Anhua city center, which is all in a large second-hand mobile phone market, here there are mostly retail households, and every family.
There are large and small shops, and there are some regular mobile phone sales shops, but most of them are small second-hand mobile phone shops mixed in among the shops.
A computer mall, a pedestrian street, a passenger terminal, a black taxi stop, and the mobile phone shop street formed the busiest area in front of the train station, with a mixture of dragons and snakes.
Cheng Xiaoyu wants to have a head, a tonnage, and a temperament that is unique to this place. Along the way, he sells yellow plates, peddles mobile phones, sells high-priced goods, recruits customers at black sites, and recruits people at rip-off restaurants.
, did not pay much attention to Cheng Xiaoyu, let alone stalking him.
Within ten minutes of going out, Cheng Xiaoyu could walk from one end of the street to the other. Looking at the second-hand mobile phone shops one after another, Cheng Xiaoyu decided to start with the industries he was familiar with. As for computers, game consoles, mobile hard drives, and high-end electronic products,
Let’s get a firm foothold first.
He did it as soon as he thought of it. Cheng Xiaoyu was not familiar with the market here. When he entered a store randomly, the first thing he felt was the heat.
"Brother, are you buying and selling phones?" A skinny monkey stood up and looked at Cheng Xiaoyu first. He felt that the other party did not look like a buyer and seller, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes. He was an enemy in the same business, and who knew which store it was.
Came here to observe the 'enemy situation'.
"I accept the phone." Cheng Xiaoyu used the word "receive", which attracted the attention of Shouhou and a man with short hair who was playing Landlord on the computer further inside the store. The man with short hair came over and looked at Cheng Xiaoyu from top to bottom.
Not good.
Cheng Xiaoyu smiled slightly: "I only collect scrapped phone calls. I am also in this business. If you have any machines that you have smashed into your hands, you can take them out and I will pick up some of them. How about it?"
The other party dubiously took out a box of old phones from the counter. Some of them were very old models and had no value. Some of them were recovered at a very low price and had already been corroded by water or had been badly dropped.
If there is no way to repair the machine at the moment, so long as it is broken into your hands, it would be ideal if you have the opportunity to dismantle the parts and sell them.
In the second-hand mobile phone industry, there is no shop or person who has never made a mistake. For this industry, the profits created by recycling mobile phones at ultra-low prices are amazing, especially in the first few years, if you buy one with a broken screen.
In your opinion, the phone has no value anymore. Sell it to them for 180 yuan, and then replace it with a sub-factory display screen. Selling it for 700 to 800 yuan is just like playing games, and the price of the required accessories is often less than 100 yuan.
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"Are you sure?" the short-haired man frowned and asked.
"Haha, I hope the boss won't raise the price. I'm just making some money on the way." Cheng Xiaoyu seemed to have taken the phone and played with it, but in fact he had been operating it with his left hand. He had been repairing the machine for more than a month, and only he could do it with his index finger.
He had already seen more than half of his energy, and consuming a little to check for malfunctions on his phone was nothing to him.
A certain amount of consumption will give you rewards.
"There are many broken wires, should we repair them?" Cheng Xiaoyu put them down directly, even though the machine was still new.
"Amplifier chip, power supply chip, button short circuit. Do you want to repair it?" This can be left, but the model of the machine is older, the model from the year before last, so there shouldn't be much profit, but it does not require the energy of the left index finger to be repaired, so it is accumulated.
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Cheng Xiaoyu looked through more than 20 machines in just a few minutes and took eight machines. Two of them were high-end brands with the latest models this year. They required a lot of energy from his left hand to repair, but the price/performance ratio was relatively high and he could earn a lot of money.
Less money.
"These are just a few machines. The boss will give you a price after looking at them. If they are suitable, I will take them all. The money will be paid." Cheng Xiaoyu's professional terminology still made the other party believe it. They were already scrapped machines. They could just be thrown there.
, but if someone wants to buy it, the short-haired man has made an old habit again and wants to shout higher, so we can negotiate the price at that time.
"Boss, I won't tell you. I'll give you a total of five hundred yuan for eight machines. The sub-factory screens of these two machines are good. You know that's what they're worth. Otherwise, these machines will only cost you two hundred yuan."
Yuan." Cheng Xiaoyu didn't want to waste time and pointed at the two high-end new models. He also pointed out that he was not a rookie. He knew that this kind of machine would not have any original parts if it had high-priced parts that could be disassembled.
exist.
The short-haired man saw that Cheng Xiaoyu was really an expert, and he laughed: "Okay, brother, I'm sorry, I don't do ink, five hundred is five hundred." The machine pushed forward, and in the hands of many people who use mobile phones, the existence of baby bumps appeared in the mobile phone.
The store was just filled with cabbages, piles of them, and no one really paid attention.
After clearing the money and goods, Cheng Xiaoyu put the machine into his bag and said goodbye to the short-haired man and the skinny monkey. He took out a business phone he had made during this period and pressed the buttons quickly with his chubby fingers.
Six of the machines can be repaired by hand and the accessories required for the machine are recorded.
Throughout the morning, many mobile phone users saw this fat man going in and out of stores, including Cheng Xiaoyu. However, to them, the ban was meaningless. What they talked about was just a person.
The fat man was just stepped on. (To be continued)