The students in this school are not so well-behaved, and Han Chudong also knows it.

Hearing the laughter of the students in front of him, he was still as calm as ever, and asked directly, "Who is the boss of your school? ”

"What, do you want to be beaten? aren't you afraid of being beaten until you go home and cry in your mother's arms, hahahaha!"

A black student said this in a strange tone, and the laughter suddenly became louder.

The watermelon head was a little helpless, he had told Han Chudong before that it was not a good idea to do business in this kind of place.

Students who can go to private schools often mean that their families are richer, and families who can afford thousands of dollars for a year's tuition will not give their children too little pocket money.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get me to them, I have something I want to talk about. ”

Han Chudong continued, playing with a yo-yo in his hand.

The army stood by with a wary expression, and couldn't guess what he was trying to do.

Someone thought about the excitement, whistled, and immediately shouted to find a guy named Bailey.

The number of students gathered around continued to increase, and even an old security guard came over, thinking that something was wrong, and when he saw the fight, he simply stood aside and watched.

After working in this notoriously chaotic school for so many years, it seems that he has summed up his experience and knows that if he can, don't interfere.

Don't think that just a bunch of students are easy to manage, his colleague just rummaged through the cabinet and ended up lying underground.

Because the murderer is still young, in the end, there is no follow-up, for such a small salary, no matter how you look at it, it is not worth it......

1973 was not the twenty-first century with better law and order.

Han Chudong looked down on the student named Bailey, and when the other party arrived, there were dozens of people behind him.

The students around him automatically gave way to a road, full of aura, not showing good looks, and not tall and mighty, and after approaching Han Chudong, he asked, "Squint, do you have something to look for me?"

To be honest, Han Chudong's eyes are not small at all, at least they are much larger than the other party.

The so-called "squint" appellation is actually an insulting term for Asians, just as the Chinese like to call them old.

The atmosphere is very bad these days, don't expect much respect between different races, and now surrounded by hundreds of students, even if you hear this word, you can't get angry.

What's more, exploding for the sake of a title is not a sign of inferiority, and truly powerful people will not care about ridicule from their feet.

The situation was different from Han Chudong's imagination, and it was a little late to give up the plan.

He prefers to find an agent in the school rather than a salesman, which is why he said that he wants to find a "boss".

There were too many onlookers, and there was no way to talk in private, so he smiled on his face at the moment and whispered: "I have some business matters to talk to you, if you do a good job you can earn a thousand dollars, are you interested?"

Thousands of dollars is certainly not a small amount of money.

The black man named Bailey looked at the toys and understood that he was thinking about it, so he put his hand on Han Chudong's shoulder, and also lowered his voice: "I don't like people to lie to me, but I like things that can make money, tell me, what are you going to do." ”

"It's a great toy, but I can't sell it to your men, so it's easy if you help me, five dollars a wholesale to you, whatever you sell." ”

When the watermelon head heard this, his expression was very exciting.

I really want Han Chudong to see this occasion, he was so frightened by so many people that his legs were weak, and he still had the heart to make money?!

“...... You're lying to me, right, it's just a yo-yo, WTF! Why is it so expensive?"

It can be seen that Bailey wants to imitate the godfather in "The Godfather", but when he opens his mouth, he swears and learns four different things.

Han Chudong was still holding a yo-yo in his hand, and after throwing it down, he was idling, and he took it back with a shake of his hand, and then threw it down, played with the dog, and said in his mouth: "No, no, no, it's not a yo-yo, this is a super magic ball, we are promoting it as an agent, and there are agents in San Francisco who have successfully sold 800 of them, each earning five dollars...... That's $4,000. ”

He was empathetic and worried that the other party wouldn't be able to count, so he even reported the numbers directly to the other party.

Bailey took it and played with it, and was immediately satisfied.

Walking to the side with Han Chudong, talking in a low voice about the specific way of selling, Han Chudong agreed to give him five, and leave the other ten to sell first, and if it is easy to sell, he will talk about buying from himself.

No one heard what they were talking about, and Han Chudong, a profiteer, successfully pulled the other party into the water, constantly luring him with money.

After a while, an agreement was reached, and Bailey, the school boss who could earn five dollars for selling one, had poor family conditions, and usually had almost no pocket money, was very excited.

Leave a total of fifteen yoyos for the opponent, and the rest will depend on Pele's ability.

When the car left, a group of people were still staring at them, and Dajun asked in a worried tone, "What if the things are sold, but the cost money is not given to you?"

"What are you afraid of, when the time comes, let me collect the bills, I don't believe who dares to hack my money, legitimate businessman, my father will agree to this. When the next batch of goods arrives, the money and goods must be cleared on the spot, and I have just told him. ”

Han Chudong drove away from the school, and he could already see Bailey and his friends playing yo-yo.

I thought that even if this agent was yellow, it didn't matter, it was to advertise my products, and it was still in the market development stage, and every student who played yo-yo would be a mobile advertisement.

Everything started hard and ended earlier than expected, so I went straight to a private school with the unsold goods.

He doesn't have the money to advertise on TV, and it won't go too well to recruit agents, so he has to do these things himself, and Dajun and Watermelon Head only need to follow along, in addition to learning how to sell, they also need to practice their yo-yo skills.

For young people, this is undoubtedly a great toy, it does not take up space, and you don't have to continue to spend money after buying, skating, billiards are calculated according to the time, and you can play anytime and anywhere.

If it works well, there is a real possibility of a fire.

Just like the watermelon head chattered all the way, at the gate of that private school, the yo-yo was put on the hood to set up a stall, and the sales did skyrocket, and some students even took out a Franklin card and asked Han Chudong to find money.

I didn't say anything about buying three discounts, ten dollars each, and soon sold more than sixty.

Just in time, the school had just finished school, and I saw that some students were playing this, and other students wanted to buy it.

The parents of these children are better than the parents of the school in the morning, looking at the long rows of luxury cars parked at the school gate, thousands of dollars abound.

Some parents have a lot of children at home, and when they learned that it was a patented product that had just been launched, they took the initiative to buy three or five without waiting for Han Chudong to sell it out, saying that they wanted to give it away.

It's a pretty cool feeling to make money.

Strike while the iron is hot, the army and the watermelon head have no intention of going home, plus there happens to be a car, they discuss going to the door of the lively shopping mall in the city to set up a stall.

Until nine o'clock in the evening, more than twenty were sold.

After the income statistics for a whole day, there were more than 800 US dollars, which was enough to satisfy Han Chudong.

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