Whether he has the talent to do business or not, Han Chudong himself doesn't know very well.

Anyway, his starting point is really high, the general development trend in the future, what kind of company can become popular, Han Chudong knows a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, this is already very terrifying.

It's only been half a month since I started doing business.

The results are enough to make him satisfied, yo-yo is very profitable, making more than 50,000 US dollars before and after, and it takes ordinary people ten years to earn so much money, with a car, valuable patents, and a small electrical appliance mall.

The capital to open a second one is also about to be saved, this time he wants to open a larger storm electrical store, and the mango toy store is also in development, constantly selling products further away.

Satisfaction is impossible to be satisfied, and this is just the beginning.

In the previous life, I could blame the great era for not being good enough, and the oligarchs were already strong, but now that the time and place are favorable, Han Chudong feels that if he doesn't earn an astronomical amount, he is sorry for returning to the seventies.

During the day, I was busy selling products in the store, and by the way, I taught Uncle Zhou and Wang Juan how to take care of them, and the leaflets distributed yesterday worked, and the business was not bad, with a turnover of more than 4,000 US dollars.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the shop was closed, and they went to find the watermelon head and they went to the dance hall to jump.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Dajun didn't say anything about the agency, because he felt that Han Chudong was measured, and if he forcibly asked for the right to sell under the condition of a friend, it would be his own unkindness, and he was worried that the relationship would be stiffened for the sake of money......

Four or five days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Aluminum alloy yo-yos have arrived, plastic yo-yos are also continuing to be produced, and such toys have also appeared in the surrounding areas of Los Angeles such as Long Beach and Orange County, and the number of people who buy them here in the early winter of Han has rapidly expanded to more than 30 people.

As for Baofeng Electric, the turnover has fallen to two or three thousand dollars a day, and it takes time to accumulate word-of-mouth and fame, and it is not a big supermarket, how can it set off any waves.

There were more people, and the goods were sold, and they bought a car and continued to sell toys, and a few guys even drove their own cars, ate 10,000 yo-yos in one go, and ran to San Francisco to start expanding into new markets.

When the money was cleared, Han Chudong earned an average of four or five thousand dollars a day, and he was not in a hurry to pay taxes for the time being, but he was already looking for an accountant to help manage it.

After the establishment of Mango Toys, it spent money to rent a few upstairs shops in the Meng Ou Zhifeng archway as offices, and the rent was not high, more than 3,000 US dollars a year, which was more difficult to climb the building.

People pay money to buy goods here, and after receiving the bills, they go to the light-year plastic factory to collect the goods.

It's becoming more formal, but there is no formal employee saying that as long as you bring money with you, anyone can wholesale toys and sell them wherever you want.

As for the person who said that he was a turtle pear Erhe, he had already returned to Yuben with the contract and toy samples, saying that he wanted to borrow some money from a wealthy relative first, use the house as collateral, and start running after the funds were in place.

Having seen the speed of selling goods with his own eyes, Guili Erhe only has impulse left at the moment, and when he talked to Han Chudong on the phone, he was full of ambition, and he promised that he would do a good job in this business.

Speaking of which, Han Chudong was still a little worried, worried that this guy would play tricks and put profits in his pocket.

It's not that he's suspicious, it's just that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and there are really not many good ways to supervise and manage, thinking about it, it seems that you can only look at consciousness and character, but even if you are greedy for a part, Han Chudong has to make money, which is better than not getting anything.

After the business starts, I am going to send a trustworthy person to supervise, if the turtle pear Erhe really has that mind, it can be a little more restrained, not to be completely clean, and to get most of it.

Dealing with miscellaneous things, busy to the point of dizziness.

There are many things that he can only do on his own, such as driving alone today and coming to Echo Park to find a shop.

Echo Park is a little way from Chinatown, but it's one of the busier areas of East Los Angeles with a lot of pedestrians.

Contact the real estate agent for help, and really found a relatively good shop, almost 150 square meters, located on the main road where people come and go, but unfortunately the rent is too expensive, a full 60,000 US dollars a year, and the agency fee alone is more than 1,000 US dollars.

Han Chudong's funds are still poor, counting the money that should be paid to the light-year plastic factory, it is enough, anyway, he will be able to make money next, and those who went to San Francisco said that they would sell them all out, and they would continue to come back to get the goods, so they didn't have to worry about the funds for the time being.

No direct decision was made.

He was thinking about whether to open a store with so much money, or to directly open two or three ordinary locations at a time, the area of the storm electrical appliances, the former seems to be too expensive, a day just the rent is more than 160 US dollars, plus personnel expenses, freight these directly exceed 200 US dollars, but it can play a role in advertising, after all, there is a lot of traffic.

I've never felt that money is so easy to make, and it's gradually starting to swell in recent times.

After sitting by the lake and thinking about it for a while, I smoked a few cigarettes, and finally made a decision, thinking of steadily expanding from Chinatown and opening a larger and more complete home appliance mall, so that the transportation of goods would be more trouble-free and convenient for me to manage.

Just do it.

Throw away half of the cigarette and drive back, remembering that Miss Bergman's house was crowded and there might be a suitable store, and after a few blocks of travel, she found a clothing store that had just closed.

Looking through the window, I felt that the decoration could be used, so I called the landlord with coins and briefly learned about the situation, more than 200 square meters, the rent was 35,000 US dollars a year, there was a café on the left, a flower shop on the right, and many Asians and Europeans who had a little money lived here.

I was going to make an appointment to talk in person, but the other party went to watch the ball game today, so I made an appointment to meet tomorrow morning.

Suddenly remembering that he hadn't seen Miss Bergman for several days, he clearly said that he wanted to pursue her, but such slackness seemed too distracting, and it happened to be not far from her school, and it was about to be the end of school, so he simply drove to the school gate and waited, and stopped next to Miss Bergman's Beetle.

I don't know when she will come out, sitting in the car and waiting, just taking time to sort out her thoughts and think about what to do next.

With a toothpick in his mouth, he lay with his hands under his head, wearing a suit and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

After a while, students kept walking by the side of the road, and it seemed that school had ended.

Sitting and waiting, more than ten minutes passed quietly, and still did not see Miss Bergman, and was thinking about whether to sneak into the school to look for it, when suddenly saw a familiar figure.

With a smile on his face and ready to get out of the car, just then, a man in a black suit walked up to Miss Bergman, and without knowing what to say, he reached out to grab her.

Helena Bergman looked so weak that she threw a punch on the head, and then threw her shoulder down, knocking the sturdy man to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Han Chudong's jaw almost dropped, and he was at a loss when he stood next to the car, obviously frightened.

What surprised him even more was yet to come.

Miss Bergman took a gun from the man, stuck it in her lower back very haphazardly, and then kicked him in the chest.

The expression on her face was completely different from when Han Chudong saw her in the past, she was very fierce and serious, and full of heroism.

The two made eye contact.

Han Chudong first looked at the strong man on the ground, his head was a little insufficient, and he greeted with a stiff smile: "Hey, cool, brother......"