Chapter 12 Brothers

,Brothers

After hearing this, Lin Wanqiu's expression changed slightly: "Where did you spend all your money?"

Chen Jianghai tapped the box in front of him with chopsticks and said, "It's just in front of you. You have to pay for these things, but no one gives it for free."

Lin Wanqiu became more and more puzzled.

She didn't understand a little what Chen Jianghai wanted to do with this pile of junk.

In fact, she is not a woman who likes to get to the bottom of things, but Chen Jianghai's past virtues really made her unable to gain too much confidence, for fear that he would start squandering some money again, she couldn't help but look a little worried.

Of course Chen Jianghai knew what Lin Wanqiu was thinking, so he couldn't help but hold her little hand and said with relief: "Wanqiu, you must believe me, in less than a month, you will know how capable your man is!"

"Well, I believe in you, Jiang Hai, as long as you do things in a down-to-earth manner, then no matter what you do, I will support you!"

Lin Wanqiu nodded.

Although I don't know what medicine the other party sells in the gourd, I can see the whereabouts of the money spent.

"The Romance of 1999, chapter 23, the book continues from above, two young people aftershock and Bai Bing..."

Chen Jianghai was excited while listening to teacher Shan Tianfang's storytelling "Nine-Nine Romance" being played.

The first radio was finally assembled.

This is completely different from the previous one that has been repaired and can be used.

This means that his chance to make a lot of money is coming.

Just then, there was a hurried knock on the door outside.

Then a familiar voice rang out.

"Brother Hai, are you at home?"

Chen Jianghai opened the door and saw a young man with toad glasses, a striped shirt, flared pants, pointed shoes, and long hair standing outside.

After seeing Chen Jianghai, he tossed his hair narcissistically, seemingly satisfied with his image.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of Chen Jianghai, a traveler, this kind of dress is so low that it can't be soiled any more.

There is no need to think too much, Chen Jianghai recognized the other party immediately.

My childhood friend: Fang Aiguo.

His parents opened a small shop in the county town and belonged to the first group of people who got rich.

In the words of later generations, this is a proper rich second generation.

Influenced by his parents, this kid doesn't go to work. He is determined to do business to make money, and he is making a lot of money.

But he has no capital, no ability, not even the most basic direction.

Doing business is just talking about it, staying on top of the theory, and wanting to practice, I don't know where to start.

A long way to go.

"Hey, why are you here?" Chen Jianghai said with a smile.

For Fang Aiguo, Chen Jianghai regarded him as a brother.

Speaking of which, they are basically a pair of brothers and sisters.

One by one, the heart is higher than the sky and the life is thinner than the paper.

In the last life, Fang Aiguo treated Chen Jianghai very well, a **** brother.

I didn't say anything about borrowing money, let alone any interest.

At that time, when Chen Jianghai got together with friends who were running trains, Fang Aiguo also persuaded him.

However, Chen Jianghai, who was blinded by the dream of getting rich overnight, couldn't listen to anyone's advice at all. Not only did he not listen, but he also completely cut off the friendship between the two for decades.

In the end, he ended up with an old and dead end.

Even so, after he was deceived, it was Fang Aiguo who helped him and gave him a hand.

Unfortunately, the relationship between the two will never go back to the way it used to be.

After Fang Aiguo entered the door, he poured a cup of cold tea on his own, took a sip, then wiped his mouth and said excitedly, "Brother Hai, I recently thought of a profitable business, and I want to find you to sum it up."

Chen Jianghai raised his brows slightly, and asked curiously, "Oh? Let's hear it."

In the impression of the previous life, Fang Aiguo also came to find himself, and just mentioned this idea.

It's a pity that Chen Jianghai didn't take it to heart at all, and this matter was left alone.

Sure enough, Fang Aiguo said: "The tapes of this pop song are selling very well now, and the price of the Xinhua Bookstore is too expensive. I'm going to buy some outside and sell them. What do you think?"

For this proposal, regardless of whether it is Chen Jianghai in the previous life or Chen Jianghai in this life, he is not very optimistic.

I couldn't see it in my previous life.

This life is a conclusion drawn because of enough experience.

At the moment, Linghai is only a small county town, the market is really limited, and there is not much money to be made.

In addition, if you want to buy goods, you have to go to a coastal city. The round-trip tolls are not cheap, and you may not even be able to get your capital back in the end.

"Patriotism, listen to me, I have a better way to make money here."

Chen Jianghai said calmly.

Fang Aiguo's eyes lit up and couldn't wait to ask: "What kind of way, come and listen."

Chen Jianghai took out the newly assembled radio, placed it directly in front of Fang Aiguo, and asked with a smile, "Look at this thing, how much can it sell for?"

"This isn't new either!"

Fang Aiguo glanced at it and said, "Second-hand ones should only cost 30 to 40 yuan! Brother Hai, where did you get this?"

Chen Jianghai straightened his chest and said, "I assembled it myself, you say, can this thing make money?"

"Really? You're still assembling this?"

Fang Aiguo stared at Chen Jianghai with a look of disbelief.

This expression was exactly the same as Lin Wanqiu's a few days ago.

Chen Jianghai was too lazy to explain too much. He patted the radio and said, "Just say: Can you sell it for money?"

"Sell it for sure!"

Fang Aiguo nodded: "Although the second-hand ones are a bit old, as long as they are easy to use, there must be people who want them. If the price is right, the demand will definitely not be small."

"Then you are responsible for helping me sell it, and I will give you dividends, how about it?" Chen Jianghai said directly.

It stands to reason that if Chen Jianghai sells it himself, he can make more money.

If Fang Aiguo is asked to help sell it, even if it is the same price, because the profit must be divided, it will naturally make less money.

But that's not how the account works.

Chen Jianghai has his own reasons for doing so.

First, Chen Jianghai doesn't have enough time now.

During the day, he has to go out to repair and collect household appliances, and at night he is busy dismantling and assembling, so he has no spare time to sell these things.

There is also a more important reason, that is, Fang Aiguo has been really good to him in his previous life. If he wants to, Chen Jianghai doesn't mind taking the other party to make a fortune together, and it can be regarded as a capable person for himself.

If the world wants to do great things, it can't be done alone.

Papa Ma still has 18 Arhats!

Fang Aiguo was full of surprise and grabbed Chen Jianghai's arm: "Brother Hai, is what you said true?"

Chen Jianghai nodded heavily: "Brother, can I still lie to you?"

"Okay, I'll be in charge of the sale!"

Fang Aiguo followed and asked, "Brother Hai, how much do you have on hand?"

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