MTL - Rebirth Turn of the Century-Chapter 29 Will you choose?

   Will Chapter 29 choose?

  When the photos of Bai Li and Da Shuai Shuai were posted, the members of the leisure club were recruited in a short time, all 88 members. Including 20 VIP members with special purpose. The monthly actual income is 4,200 yuan. Zhao Song knows that this is the highest number, and it will gradually decrease in the future. If it is not reduced to the cost price of being a second landlord, he will not recruit any more members. The clubhouse is not big, although everyone's work and rest time It was different, it was impossible to come at the same time, but Zhao Song still felt that there were too many people.

   Zhao Song did not choose to open on the weekend, but set it on next Monday, quietly and quietly making a fortune.

  I have 790,000 in my hands. I can try the ideas I once buried in my heart. Life is about tossing. Zhao Song's life lies in constant tossing, 790,000, most of which is due to luck, and the rest is due to his constant tossing. Just like the old saying, if you don't do it, you have nothing; if you do it, there will be a chance!

He came up with the ultra-thin spotlight by tossing the counter. With fifteen years of experience, he would naturally think that such a spotlight would be much better when decorating the counter. When he went to the building materials and lighting market, he only looked for it. When he arrived at the Wanjia direct-operated store, he temporarily monopolized the market. That's how money is made.

  Everything lies at that counter. Now the counter is gone.

"Let me lose my friends and the counter, you'd better hurry up and play!" He was not talking about the second uncle, but all the people who speculate on memory as a stock "If you don't play fast, hurry up, sir. Play."

   Move, Zhao Song!

   With 790,000 in his arms, he came to the motorcycle market in the west of Zhongguancun with great anticipation, hoping to meet the legendary plot of pretending to be slapped in the face.

   After half an hour, Zhao Song came out riding a 70% new ladies' motorcycle. With a gloomy face, "There are no bullies everywhere, and there are no second-generation bullies at school. What a boring world I live in!" Leaning the car against the road, took out the color spray from the bag, and closed his eyes. After a mess of spraying, the slightly worn-out ladies' scooter suddenly became colorful.

  This car is so cool, and where it is parked, it is definitely the focus of attention. It is equivalent to countless people helping him look at the car. If a car thief wants to start, he has to measure it.

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  Market management office, the person in charge is a manager surnamed Qin, very capable, and he takes care of the huge Zhonghai in an orderly manner.

   It can be said that if you want to enter this business, you only need to rent a counter in China Overseas, and China Overseas will coordinate all the sources for you. Of course, the premise is that you have to be in a relationship.

   Manager Qin has a headache. He is very optimistic about the young man in front of him, but...

   "Xiao Zhao, No. 41, Aisle 11. It's a corner in a corner, not to mention the current special period. It's just that I can't rent it out in normal times."

   "Uncle Qin, it's cheap."

   "No matter how cheap it is, you have to make money. This counter has no traffic."

   "Uncle Qin, those who buy second-hand computers are all budget-conscious, and they love to dig into the corners."

Manager Qin rubbed his temples and persuaded: "The black Internet cafes are all closed, and there are still a few budget-conscious people who can find you there." After a pause, he continued: "Xiao Zhao, you have been at Zhonghai for a while, the new counter is here. After the mod box came out, everyone can see the changes in Zhonghai. The shopkeepers of Zhonghai, recognize your favor!"

   "Uncle Qin doesn't play tricks with you. 34, 35, 36, a total of six meters of large counters, connected to the 20-square-meter warehouse behind Zhong Hai."

   "Yesterday the shopkeeper ran away, so my grandson is still a little affectionate and knows to say hello to me."

   "The counter, what is in the warehouse has not had time to count, two years, one hundred thousand, these are all yours."

   "You kid is a tossing man. I hope you can bring anger to the eleventh channel. This is my selfishness."

   Zhao Song looked at him in astonishment. As expected of the manager of Zhong Hai, he was bald like a machine gun, and he was organized. He said that he owed favors, but it made people feel that he owed favors to others. Zhao Song despised him.

   One hundred thousand in two years, in the middle of the eleventh passage, shop king! At its peak, Zhonghai's second-hand transaction volume accounted for half. If he didn't answer, Zhao Song despised himself.

   signed and Zhao Song paid in one lump sum. The official contract of the management party of China Shipping.

   Manager Qin felt that if the people in Zhonghai were as generous as Xiao Zhao, Zhonghai would not be able to tear it down!

   In fact, Zhao Song was afraid that he would go back on it. Especially when you see the computer accessories in the counters, on the shelves, and densely packed.

   It is used as a wall between the warehouse and the Zhonghai market, but it is difficult to pass through the market.

   "It's here, No. 002," the door was locked with iron chains, Zhao Send pulled it lightly, and looked inside through the crack of the door.

   "Pa" Zhao Song flushed, closed the door ruthlessly and ran away. Not long after, he ran back carrying a large iron chain and iron lock.

   Entering the warehouse again, Zhao Song's mood is still unstable, he now fully understands, 100,000 years, plus this warehouse, 300,000 years is more than 300,000 years. Looking at the memory sticks scattered on the ground, looking at the whole wall with densely packed motherboards. Zhao Song was trembling all over. Director Qin spent at least 300,000 yuan to buy his gun of unknown power.

  Some people hype garlic and green onions, no matter how much they rise, some people buy them because they are the necessities of life.

  Some people hype up memory. When the price rises to a sky-high price, no one buys it. Because it is not a necessities of life, speculating on memory is an internal game in the industry. When customers don’t buy it, someone always takes over. When the big channel merchants still have expectations for the price increase, they will suppress the goods. As a result, the merchants have no memory, no business, no money to pay rent, and the entire electronic accessories market is deserted. Every year because of the hype, there should not be too few empty counters. The management of China Shipping hated this.

   How many accessories were put in by Manager Qin, Zhao Song didn't know, and Zhao Song didn't know whether second-hand memory had any effect on this market hype, but whether it affected or not, Manager Qin and the others didn't dare to ask for money or death?

   Manager Qin made a choice. But he hoped that Zhao Song could really use these second-hand accessories to make something out of it. He had confidence in the three certificates in Zhao Song's hand, and if he died, he would not be hurt. But he forgot, what if the early people don't understand the meaning of these three certificates?

   And now, it's Zhao Song's turn to make a choice.

   He has no choice. He doesn't even understand the operation of memory. He knows the danger, but he doesn't know where the danger is? A waste otaku who lived fifteen years ago, when he saw the sea of ​​accessories that represented money, he was moved.

   "I only sell outside, I make a fortune carefully, it's okay Zhao Song, it's okay."

   Zhao Song is right, reading more can keep money, but pursuing more wealth requires rich life experience.

  Total assets: 680,000

   (end of this chapter)