PS: Chapter 30 has deleted the plots of Han Bing and Li Pei. The outline of the second volume has been changed. Sorry for the slow update.
Zhao Song finally understood why Qiu Shan's boyfriend abandoned the pair of volleyball players and ran away.
"Song'er, where are you? I'm thirsty."
"Song'er, I'm hungry."
"Song'er, I'm sleepy."
"Song'er..."
Zhao Song replied: "Auntie, are you dead?"
"Song'er, sleep with me tonight."
Zhao Song expressed his respect with hardness: "Drive me away when you're done?"
"Song'er, how about I get a cat?"
No, either one of you is annoying the other to death, or one of you is annoying the other to death.
In the past, Zhao Song would definitely have been ordered around, but now, Zhao Song ignored her.
………
Zhonghai Market.
There was still an hour before closing time. Due to pressure from many parties, the store began to release a small amount of goods. Some merchants were happy, but there were still some merchants who were full of resentment and did not accept the goods.
Anyway, you are already shameless, so I will be shameless again and wait until the 32M memory in my hand is rented out before taking it back. Suppliers are indispensable, there are only so many now, do you want it or not?
The counter next to the south wall of Zhonghai Electronics Market has an office. Although it is not a prime location, it is still a place that shows its strength.
The second uncle put down the phone: "Li Pei said that the government will release specific news tomorrow afternoon. This year's government procurement will be carried out in the form of some branded machines and some upgraded accessories."
"He asked us to ship the goods the day after tomorrow, just in case, we will ship them tomorrow."
The second uncle continued: "Yuanyuan, I'll see Zhao Song again later and try to see if I can get the 32 RAM from Zhao Song's hand. The whole market is watching him these two days, trying to raise the price of 32 RAM before closing."
point."
Yuanyuan nodded. At this time, the young man who had been chatting with Yuanyuan interrupted: "Second uncle, can I accompany Yuanyuan to see Zhao Song in Zhonghai?"
The second uncle glanced at him cryptically: "Jia Wei, go over and talk to him. We have no grudges with him."
Wei Jiawei, the legendary son of Uncle Wei, asked Zhao Song to speed up his escape from the round BMW man.
Yuanyuan said nothing and walked out minding her own business. She was having a hard time these days. She increasingly hated Zhao Song for treating her like a stupid girl. She would definitely wait until the goods were shipped in a few days.
Go there again and see how he teaches her a lesson.
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In less than a week, the influence of Dashuaishuai's advertising gradually dissipated. As of today, 132 second-hand complete machines have been sold to several campuses, with an average gross profit of 300-800 per unit, including the purchase income from friendly merchants.
Due to memory price and supply factors, as well as over-the-counter transactions, only 12 brand-new computers were sold. The prices ranged from 7,000 to 35,000, and the gross profit per unit could reach up to more than 5,000.
In this regard, Zhao Song missed his bedmate Liu Ying very much. Even after he had a boyfriend, he did not forget his bedmate. He also introduced Zhao Song to two big orders worth more than 30,000 yuan. The students in the international class of the Industrial and Business University were simply too rich.
Putting aside his complicated thoughts, Zhao Song began to roll his eyes and looked away at the pair walking towards him.
The man next to Yuanyuan should be the man with the BMW that day. Zhao Song was very lucky that he made the decisive decision to stay away from the cuckold flying toward him.
Zhao Song searched his memory carefully. According to the plot of the novel, how should I behave in a moment? Extremely jealous and furious, or extremely wronged and bearing the burden of humiliation?
"Zhao Song, how much 32M memory do you have? I'll charge you 200?"
Zhao Song was shocked: "Yuanyuan, are you not crazy? Second-hand 32 memory, 200?"
Yuanyuan really looked down on his lack of knowledge now, and said impatiently: "Sell it or not?"
"Sell!" Zhao Song saw Yuanyuan's expression and didn't care at all. He regarded Yuanyuan as a teacher, letting him know the consequences of not being able to control his desires.
Zhao Song looked back at Ding Tao, who raised three fingers.
"Three hundred, one 200..."
"Boss," Ding Tao said cautiously: "It's 30."
"Where are the others?" Zhao Song, whose face was filled with black lines, asked.
"You said you were releasing the goods, and Jiaming took some of it away. The money was all put in Jiaming's safe." Zhao Song's rule is that the money will arrive when the goods arrive, and there will be no credit or debt.
Zhao Song nodded, turned around, and said with an awkward smile: "How about 30 pieces?" One piece costs 200 when you get it from a friend, but it only costs 100. Why not sell it? If it weren't for the hype of memory, 32G would have begun to be eliminated.
Already.
Yuanyuan looked at Zhao Song with wide eyes and said loudly: "Zhao Song, you are out of stock, right?" The sound was so loud that the entire 11th channel could hear it.
Zhao Song nodded honestly. Is this girl really stupid? Everyone in Zhonghai knows how much 32 memory she has in her hand.
"Yes!" Yuanyuan's voice became sharp.
After the transaction was completed, the BMW man smiled and spoke: "Hello Zhao Song, I am Wei Jiawei, Yuanyuan's boyfriend."
Zhao Song started thinking about it again, which section should he use to express it?
Seeing that he was silent, Wei Jiawei said calmly: "Hello Zhao Song, I am Wei Jiawei, from Kyoto University of Science and Technology. I also plan to earn pocket money by selling computers in school. I would like to discuss it with you."
"It's boring," Zhao Song curled his lips and thought, then turned around and asked Ding Tao: "Who is here in Jiaming?"
"They are all here." Ding Tao replied.
Zhao Dou is safe here.
Zhao Song nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Wei Jiawei: "Ah~bah~!!"
You come to me to find a sense of presence? I'm not a big shot, so why do I need to be so well-mannered?
Channel 11 burst into laughter, and Lao Wang, who came next door to watch the fun, even laughed so hard that he burped.
Wei Jiawei was pulled away by Yuanyuan with a depressed look on his face. How come things are different from what I thought?
As the closing bell rang, Zhao Song said to the three waiters: "Everyone is tired these two days. Have a good sleep tomorrow morning. Just come by 11 o'clock."
"Ding Tao, hurry up and find the delivery guy. If you have a suitable sales guy, you can also recruit him. Just someone like Zhang Huayu or Cai Feng who is down-to-earth."
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Dinner was arranged at Qiu Shan's house in Huaqing Jiayuan.
This lady seemed to send text messages for free, and kept sending them from morning to night.
Zhao Song couldn't stop thinking about playing volleyball, so he came to feed her.
I learned Jinmen noodles from my mother, and the taste is only marginal, but Qiu Shan had a huge appetite after eating it.
"Sister Qiu, are you going out to do something? If you stay at home every day for a long time, you will become useless."
"Song'er knows you care about your aunt." Qiu Shan smiled tenderly.
"Whether you like it or not."
"Song'er is impatient." Qiu Shanlang smiled.
Zhao Song understood that this woman regarded him as a playful prey and would not pay attention to the words of a man who was 8 years younger than him.
Zhao Song was proud that he could finally be a bastard with peace of mind.
"Auntie, I think it's a good idea to raise a cat. Let me teach you first what kind of cat you raise will be a good cat."
Intermittent teaching sounds came from Qiu Shan's bedroom, the kind with tones: "
Let’s learn to meow together
Meow meow meow meow together
Act like a baby in front of you
Ouch, meow, meow, meow, meow.”
March 26, 2000 10:00 pm
Zhao Song, who was kicked out of the door, looked depressed. While the school lights were not turned off, he quickly drove Jinbei towards the school.
I wonder if Xizi, who has been sleeping on her own for the past two days, will be overtired?