By the time Qin Xia came out with the chicken, Ye Chen had already run away.
"What is this kid doing in such a hurry?"
Qin Xia looked at his back and said.
"I guess he is rushing back to work for the Liu family. There is no other way. He has a short mouth when he eats people, and a short hand when he takes someone else. Why do you think our son is a door-to-door son-in-law?"
Ye Guo sighed and sat helplessly on the threshold, "I shouldn't have agreed to his marriage in the first place."
"How about letting Chen Wazi come back?"
Qin Xia asked tentatively.
However, Ye Guo glared at her, "Don't you know about your own son?
With his character, does he dare to tell the Liu family that he wants to take his wife and daughter out to live together?"
"Besides, our family is so poor. If we come back to live here, wouldn't we be wronging the girl?"
Ye Guo said, knocking the cigarette pole on the threshold, "That's it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."
Qin Xia lowered her head helplessly, "It would be great if what he just said was true."
She hoped that her son would be tougher and move out on his own.
But she also understood that Ye Chen did not have the courage or financial strength to take care of Liu Lingya and Jingjing.
…
At this time, Ye Chen had already reached the entrance of the village. He had already thought of a way to make money, but there was nothing he could do.
In this era where you can make money if you are bold, opening a factory is definitely the most profitable way.
But opening a factory requires costs. He is as poor as a ghost now, how can he have the money to open a factory?
Therefore, we can only find some low-cost ways first, such as: writing numbers!
Number writing is a common street psychology game of the 21st century that many people know.
It just requires you to pay a small deposit first, and then write down from 1 to 500 on the paper. As long as you can guarantee that it is good, the deposit will be refunded, and you can also take away free on-site gifts.
If there is an error, the deposit will not be refunded.
In the eyes of many people, this is simply giving away money, because even people who have not graduated from elementary school know how to write 1 to 500.
However, when it comes to actual operation, almost no one can finish writing it!
But the prerequisite for Ye Chen to do this is that he must have attractive enough gifts, otherwise no one will be willing to waste time.
The most fashionable gift in this era is probably canned food, but I don’t have a dime, so I can’t afford it.
When I was thinking about how to get some cans, a voice came from behind, "Ye Chen! Are you back?"
Ye Chen turned around and saw that it was his junior high school teacher, Li Quanlin.
Li Quanlin was riding a bicycle and wore a pair of glasses. He was polite and polite. It was said that he was an educated youth who had gone to the countryside before, but had not returned to the city. He was a few years older than Ye Chen.
"Teacher Li, are you going to class?"
Ye Chen asked politely.
He had a good impression of Li Quanlin. When he was in junior high school, perhaps because of his good grades, he took good care of himself.
But later I heard that when Li Quanlin was teaching in school, he became ill from overwork and died in his forties.
When he was leaving, the students he had taught rushed back from all over to see him off, causing quite a stir.
"Ye Chen, I heard that you were coming back today, so I came to your house specifically to find you!"
Li Quanlin said breathlessly.
"ah?
Find me?"
"Yes."
Li Quanlin adjusted his glasses and said awkwardly, "Ye Chen, let me tell you the truth, I came to you this time just because I hope you can continue studying..."
"Um?
I’m already married!”
Ye Chen said dumbfounded.
Due to financial reasons, I did not continue schooling after graduating from junior high school.
Compulsory education began in 1986, and I happened to graduate from junior high school in 1985.
If compulsory education were available earlier and I could save some money to go to high school, my life might be different.
"No, no, no, it doesn't matter!"
Li Quanlin hurriedly said, "You are very smart and very motivated back then. It is such a pity to give up your studies like this! It was due to financial reasons at first, but now that you have been working for several years, you have paid for your tuition, right?"
"There is an extreme shortage of teachers in schools now. If you go to high school and become a primary school teacher, you will have no problem!"
"As long as you come back, I will pay half of your tuition!"
The more Li Quanlin talked, the more anxious he became, for fear that Ye Chen would not agree.
When Ye Chen heard this, he looked at Li Quanlin with fiery eyes.
It's a pity that he gave up his studies. In theory, whether there are teachers in the school has nothing to do with Li Quanlin. However, it is precisely because of these people who are willing to "meddle in other people's business" that China will be so prosperous in the future!
Ye Chen had to admit that he was not as enlightened as the other party. Now, he just wanted to make money.
"Teacher Li, I really don't have time. Once a person steps out of society, it will be difficult to return to the ivory tower."
Ye Chen sighed, bowed to Li Quanlin, and prepared to leave.
After taking two steps, he suddenly realized something. He turned around and looked Li Quanlin up and down, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
Li Quanlin was very uncomfortable with this sudden look, and asked tremblingly: "You, what do you want to do?"
"Teacher Li, can I lend you some clothes?"
"Um?"
…
Ten minutes later, Ye Chen persuaded Li Quanlin to change clothes with his.
Ye Chen needed some cans now, but couldn't afford them, so he had no choice but to lie.
Since it is a lie, you have to wear suitable clothes. The suit Li Quanlin is wearing and the briefcase in his hand are just right.
"Teacher Li, do you think I look like a rich young man?"
Ye Chen fiddled with his suit and said.
Li Quanlin didn't answer, just rolled his eyes at him, "Ye Chen, are you serious?
I'll lend you my clothes and you'll come back to school with me tomorrow?"
"Don't worry, Teacher Li, you are so kind to me, how can I still lie to you?"
Ye Chen said swornly.
"Okay, then I will follow you today. If you run away, I will lose a lot of money."
When Ye Chen heard this, he suddenly burst into laughter.
Good guy, I was worried that I didn’t have any helpers, so you came to my door yourself.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to go to the state-owned cannery in our city now. You can come with me."
"Okay, you have money to buy cans, but you don't have money to pay tuition, ugh!"
…
Soon, the two of them rode their bicycles to the Morning Cannery.
Ye Chen stood in front of Qingchen Cannery and said to Li Quanlin: "From now on, you will call me Secretary Chen, do you understand?"
"ah?"
"Stop it. Anyway, when I go in later, you will be responsible for standing next to me and don't say anything."
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he walked towards the door.
Li Quanlin looked confused behind him, what was he doing?
"Stop, what are you doing?"
"Go to your factory director and order a batch of cans!"
A few minutes later, the two of them were sitting in the reception room.
Ye Chen looked natural and even drank tea by the way.
But Li Quanlin was a little panicked and stood in the reception room at a loss.
He was just a teacher in a rural junior high school, and his salary was not high. He was reluctant to buy a can all year round, but just now Ye Chen actually said he wanted to order a batch!
Doesn’t he understand Ye Chen yet?
Who doesn’t know that Ye Chen, the son-in-law who came to the house, must be aggrieved!
If he was really rich, it would be impossible for his parents to live in a house that couldn't stop the rain.
If I don’t have money later, wouldn’t I be beaten out?
And beat him together!
"Ye Chen, did your father-in-law ask you to come?"
Li Quanlin lowered his head and asked softly.
"no."
"Then do you have money?"
"No ah!"
When Li Quanlin heard this, his heart suddenly went cold. Why are you here even if you have no money?
He was about to leave, but the door suddenly opened, and a man in his fifties wearing a gray suit walked in, glanced at Ye Chen, and asked: "Are you going to order cans?
Is the quantity large?”
"Hello, I am Chen Xiaowen, secretary to Mr. Liu of Liu's Beverage Co., Ltd.!"
Ye Chen said, stretched out his hand, his waist was straight and his expression was natural. Compared with the other person, he felt a little advanced for a while.
Li Quanlin was dumbfounded after hearing the whole thing, Chen Xiaowen?
Isn't it Ye Chen?
What on earth is he going to do?
When the director of the cannery heard this, he did not dare to neglect, shook hands hurriedly, and said: "Hello, hello, Liu's Beverage is well-known in our Los Angeles City! I am the director here, Feng Qiang, please sit down, Chen
secretary!"
After the two parties took their seats, Feng Qiang immediately asked: "I'm sorry, Secretary Chen, I want to ask one more question, you are a beverage maker, why are you ordering cans?"
"Ahem."
Ye Chen took a sip of tea and said, "That's right, you know Liu Yang, the boss of Liu's Beverage, right?
His wife is dead."
"oh?
real?"
Feng Qiang's eyes widened, thinking that the relationship between the secretary and the boss was really good, and the words he used were so straightforward.
"Of course it's true! But that's not important. What's important is that Mr. Liu is going to get remarried soon!"
Ye Chen leaned close to Feng Qiang's ear, "Can you understand the life of a rich person?"
"understand!"
Feng Qiang suddenly realized.
The three greatest blessings for middle-aged men, especially for men of Liu Yang's age, are promotion and wealth.
"Because of this matter, Mr. Liu sent me out to buy a batch of cans to prepare for the wedding banquet in the near future. Now, I'm attracted to you."
Ye Chen said and raised his eyebrows at Feng Qiang, "But this price cannot be fixed, do you understand?"
When Feng Qiang heard this, he immediately understood: "Okay, okay! I understand, I understand!"
We are all businessmen, and this is not the first day we have been hanging out in the mall. What Ye Chen meant just now was obviously a kickback, which can be regarded as an unspoken rule.
"Then what's the amount?"
Feng Qiang asked while rubbing his hands.
"What do you think?"
"Fifty boxes?"
"What!"
Ye Chen suddenly stood up, surprising both Feng Qiang and Li Quanlin.
At this time, Li Quanlin looked at Ye Chen, who had one head and two heads. What the hell was what he heard just now?
Why does this person lie without drafting it?
I don’t even blush when I scold myself...
"Director Feng, you are looking down on my boss! Fifty boxes?
When the beverage factory next door saw it, they thought we couldn’t afford it! One thousand boxes! One box for each person!”
Ye Chen said angrily, looking like he was humiliated.
Feng Qiang was dumbfounded and was secretly shocked. The Liu family was really wealthy and this can was for free!
You know, canned goods are in hot demand these days!
Moreover, the efficiency of his factory has been poor recently, and even the wages of employees are almost no longer being paid. A large order of 1,000 boxes is enough to keep the factory going for a while!
So he hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I don't know how to do it!"
"Well, that's it, I'll leave first, but you can bring me a few bottles of this can and give it to my boss to try. I'll pay for it. If there's no big problem, it's up to you! I'll pick up the goods in five days!
"
Ye Chen said as he walked outside.
Hearing this, Feng Qiang hurriedly said: "Hey, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you want such a big quantity, I should get some samples, forget about the money, who among us brothers is following whom?"
For a large order of 1,000 boxes, if you don’t even want a bottle of sample, then there is really a problem.
Feng Qiang said, looking back at his secretary, "Now bring ten boxes of cans to Manager Ye and send someone to deliver them to Liu's house!"
"There's no need to send someone to deliver it. We drove here ourselves. It's not good for others to see us and gossip."
Ye Chen waved his hand and said, then turned to look at Li Quanlin, "Xiao Lin, go pick up the goods!"