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Chapter 58 Goodbye Mengxuan

Chapter 58 Goodbye Mengxuan

"Jianguang, you're back!"

Seeing the surprise on the uncle's face, Yang Jianguang smiled and nodded, "Things have been busy for the time being. Uncle, is the business okay now?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The uncle happily stirred the tea eggs in the pot and said with a grin,

"As soon as you taught me this method, all the customers here came here to buy my tea eggs. My old man even became famous because of this!"

"That's good. It's almost noon, uncle. Why don't we go have a meal together." Yang Jianguang touched his belly and said,

After riding the train for nearly a day, I ate a lot of instant noodles, ham, etc., but these things were not as good as rice.

"Okay, there aren't many eggs left anyway."

While cleaning up the stall, Uncle Zhang also noticed Huang Mao and Dazhi, who were looking around behind Yang Jianguang. He hesitated for a while and asked curiously, "Who are these two?"

Hearing this, Yang Jianguang hurriedly pulled the two of them over and introduced them.

"Oh, these two are my partners, and they are going to sell Walkmans with me. This is Dazhi, and this is Huangmao."

The uncle didn't seem to be very interested in Huang Mao and the two, so he just nodded and said hello.

After helping the uncle clean up the tea egg stall, the group also appeared at a nearby fly restaurant.

Because the weather was too hot, the owner of the gas stove was shirtless, with a wet towel hanging around his neck, stir-frying various side dishes.

It was approaching noon, and the restaurant was extremely lively with people coming and going.

After searching in the freezer for a long time, Yang Jianguang couldn't find the Hongbao orange water that tasted good last time. In the end, he could only grab four cans of chilled Jianlibao and put them on the table.

After a while, the dishes ordered by several people were brought out, a plate full of fried pork head with green pepper, which was much more delicious than other parts of pork.

Then there was a plate of stir-fried large intestines and a plate of roasted beef brisket that was equally fragrant. However, Yang Jianguang really couldn't stand the strange smell of large intestines, but Huang Mao tasted delicious one bite at a time.

While eating, Yang Jianguang began to think.

Judging from the performance of Shanghai University, its low-priced walkman is still very popular, and it should be able to sell hundreds or even thousands of units.

There are several universities near Shanghai. Before Shanghai University is saturated, Yang Jianguang plans to ask Huang Mao and his two brothers to go to nearby universities to promote the Walkman on his behalf and build sales.

But Yang Jianguang knows that no matter what, this kind of pirated Walkman is a one-stop deal.

It is estimated that after the nearby universities are saturated, the sales speed will slow down. It will be difficult to find a treasure like Shanghai.

Of course, there is another problem right now, and that is the accommodation issue for Huang Mao Liang.

So while eating, Yang Jianguang also mentioned this matter directly to Mr. Tea Egg.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Tea Egg, who was just leisurely picking his teeth, became a little unhappy. "Isn't it just two people living there? What kind of rent do you want? Jianguang, you are asking me to be an outsider, right?"

Seeing the uncle's excited look, Yang Jianguang felt like crying.

Others are eager to make money, but I am not willing to collect the rent.

"Uncle, I used to live alone, but now there are several people here, and I really feel sorry for living here for nothing."

"Aren't there just three of us? Anyway, my room is empty. Besides, as long as I like it, I'm happy to live there for free!" The uncle angrily scolded Yang Jianguang for a long time, and finally flicked his sleeves and handed over this piece of clothing.

The matter is settled.

"Okay, let him live here, but don't mention the rent anymore."

Seeing that the uncle was so persistent, Yang Jianguang had no choice but to think about accepting the uncle's affection and find ways to make up for it in the future.

After the group finished eating, Yang Jianguang asked Huang Mao and Dazhi to stay and help the uncle sell tea eggs, while he left first carrying the VCD in his suitcase.

VCD is not something that ordinary digital stores can afford. If he wants to get this thing, Yang Jianguang has to take advantage of the time this afternoon to find an electronic product store with a lot of traffic, or even a mall to cooperate!

Before leaving, Yang Jianguang found a phone booth nearby and made a call to Lin Hongbiao.

"Hey, who is it?"

Lin Hongbiao seemed to be taking a nap, and his voice was obviously a little unhappy because of the phone call.

Seeing this, Yang Jianguang realized that he didn't think carefully and should have called later.

But since they were beaten, Yang Jianguang simply revealed his identity.

After knowing that it was Yang Jianguang, Lin Hongbiao's tone improved.

He just started to keep asking Yang Jianguang to come back quickly and write a manuscript for him.

Finally, according to Lin Hongbiao's information, Yang Jianguang also learned that the one thousand Walkmans he bought had been packaged and sent to him, and they were expected to be delivered tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jianguang waited around the phone booth for a while. At about 1:50, he continued to insert coins and called the phone number of her dormitory that Mengxuan left.

The call was answered and it was a strange girl. "Hello, classmate, is this dormitory 208? Please help me find Hu Mengxuan."

"Mengxuan? Mengxuan just went out to sell things. Please call back in ten minutes."

Hearing this, Yang Jianguang smiled and had no choice but to hang up the phone.

When selling something, it should probably be selling Walkmans.

Judging from this attitude, Hu Mengxuan is quite serious about her walkman business.

I just don’t know how many Walkman units Hu Mengxuan has sold in the past few days.

When she left, she had about a hundred Walkman units in her hand. Now four days have passed, and she estimates that she can sell forty or fifty units.

I just don’t know if this girl will be frightened out of her mind when she sees a thousand Walkmans in her hand?

Thinking of this, Yang Jianguang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and reveal a bit of a smile.



At the same time, Shanghai University, female dormitory.

The girl just now did not lie to Yang Jianguang. Hu Mengxuan was indeed not in her dormitory at this time.

It's just that she is not selling Walkmans. Of course, it's not that Hu Mengxuan doesn't want to sell them, but she doesn't have one at all.

Even she herself didn't expect that the Walkmans given by Yang Jianguang could be sold so easily!

It was only noon the day before yesterday, and all the more than 100 Walkman units in her hand had been sold.

Even as more and more people became aware of the Walkman she sold, many people came to her door and wanted to buy a Walkman.

Hu Mengxuan, who had been unable to contact Yang Jianguang, could only watch the business dangle in front of her, but she did not follow the sound and sell it.

Hu Mengxuan was so worried that she didn't know how many hairs she had broken.

However, the night before yesterday, Hu Mengxuan suddenly had an idea. She could let them make a reservation and wait for Yang Jianguang to get the goods back before selling them!

But even Hu Mengxuan had no idea. As soon as she released the news about the pre-orders, more than a hundred people made reservations to buy the Walkman from her in two days!

As long as Yang Jianguang can deliver the goods in time, she can earn close to two thousand yuan!

Thinking about the money she was about to earn, Hu Mengxuan became happier and happier, even praising Yang Jianguang as a flower. But this good mood only lasted until today.

It seems that because her business is doing well, someone in the school is selling Walkmans again!

And just during her lunch break, she heard the news that someone had actually stolen the notebook where she had written down her music order, and wanted to pry into her business!

After a while, Hu Mengxuan opened the door of dormitory 401 with murderous intent and saw Wang Li who was paying money to the other party.

Hu Mengxuan immediately became angry. She stepped forward and grabbed the money, and shouted coldly, "Wang Li, didn't you agree to place an order with me? Why did you still buy Zhu Qian's Walkman?"


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