Chapter 22 Inventory
"Hey, Boss Guan, don't worry, these things are all on me. β
"That's fine. But let's talk about the ugly things ahead, the computer headset and the camera must be easy to use, don't give me that I can't turn on today, and the camera will be broken tomorrow, so I will have to return it. β
"Rest assured. Let's make money, but we can't deliberately trick you. Besides, it's not a one-shot deal, and we'll still cooperate in the future, don't you say?"
"Then it's settled. Tables and chairs are of a good size when I go back, and I will send them to you in the evening, and you will send them to me in the next two days. Okay, right?"
"Okay, okay, Boss Guan, you go slowly. β
"Boss Wang stayed. When you get back to me, I'll treat you to dinner. β
"Haha, no problem~"
Seeing Guan Qiu's motorcycle disappear on the cement road at the entrance of the alley, Wang Xincheng and Boss Wang slapped his thigh excitedly, "This business is done!"
In the courtyard, Wang Xincheng's wife, a dark-skinned woman came over and smiled: "Look at your happiness, what's the matter?"
Wang Xincheng was about to tell his wife the good news, but when he heard his wife ask, he suddenly said proudly: "Tell you good news, I earn 18,000 a month for nothing." β
"What, make 18,000 yuan for nothing? Your brain won't be confused, can you still lose money in the sky?"
"Hahaha, I know you don't believe it. Wang Xincheng was even more proud, hugged his wife and walked towards the yard, explaining to his wife as he walked.
Soon her wife was worried: "What if he tricks us into selling our computer?"
"He can cheat too. Turn around and let your nephew Li Hao go over and watch, are you afraid that he won't be able to fly?"
"That's pretty much it. β
"Isn't your husband smart?"
"Oh dead ghost, where do you touch it in broad daylight......"
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On the way back to Lucheng, Guan Qiu was also happy, and laughed: "Your brain, it's really amazing!"
As he said before, these bosses will leave those computers in good condition to hoard Juqi, and there are more than 30 computers in good condition in Wang Xincheng's warehouse.
So he discussed with Wang Xincheng to rent a computer! Let him rent those dozens of computers to him at a price of 500 yuan a day for a month, and at the same time stipulate that after the contract expires, he must buy them at the other party's current shipping price, which is 2,000 yuan per computer.
It just so happened that Wang Xinsheng had the channels of the old computer desk and chair, and handed it over to him to solve.
In this way, the collateral problem is solved.
When the bank loan arrives next month, he can make a big move.
Although he suffered a little bit in this way, but there was no way, who made him unable to even take out 10,000 yuan now?
It's not that there is absolutely no way, but he doesn't want to touch those crooked methods. In fact, if you really have to be ruthless, he is absolutely sure that he will make a hundred thousand within a month.
The easiest way is to use a few thousand yuan in his hand as start-up capital to rent ten or eight small storefronts in the surrounding urban villages as black intermediaries. Two broken tables, a woodworking board, and dozens of sheets of A4 paper can put the stall up.
Then cooperate with large human resources to specialize in pulling heads.
As for the manpower problem, it's simple, call all the idle second-rate people in Guangming Village, take care of the food and pack cigarettes every day, and then add fists, and keep them to do their jobs!
03 years of black intermediaries don't make too much money, a regular electronics factory, the male intermediary fee starts at 500, the female 300, and does not include. If you want to refund the money, you can refund up to half.
If you don't retreat, those who don't have enough conditions to interview and can't get in, just fool into which small factory, and that's the end of it. Then after the other party came out after working for a few months, he came to him again, continued to fool, and cut leeks with stubble.
These routines are closed in the autumn door.
But he doesn't want to engage in it, this kind of black-hearted money that loses his conscience is too hot to hold.
In his previous life, he also engaged in black intermediaries, but if people couldn't enter the factory, under normal circumstances, he would return a lot of money to others.
Therefore, it is difficult for a person with morality and bottom line to get out in today's society!
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All the way to Lucheng.
The west slanting sun scorched the earth, and on the uneven cement road, every time a car passed by, there was always a burst of smoke, and Guan Qiu, who was following behind, couldn't open his eyes.
In this fog, Guan Qiu vaguely saw a red light flashing, and when he looked closely, it turned out that there was a police car in front of him checking the vehicles leaving the city.
A cool breath suddenly rushed to the back of Guan Qiu's head, and his hand subconsciously tightened the brakes.
"This Nima's luck ......"
In his previous life, he drove a motorcycle for three or four years, never met a traffic policeman, and later learned to drive a car, and drove without a license for more than two years. This time, it was a good thing, and I met the police just two days after I hit the road.
There was a car coming in front, Guan Qiu stepped forward to stop him and asked, "Oh, beauty, what are you doing in front?"
"I don't know. The little woman grinned at him and pedaled away.
"Eldest sister, what are you doing in front?"
"I don't know, you wouldn't ask yourself. "Auntie, the electric car throttle belt, ran.
Just as Guan Qiu was about to ask, the police in front of him found him, and two of them walked towards him.
Guan Qiu was a thief with a weak heart, so he turned around and ran. Don't talk about whether the motorcycle under the ass can withstand the inspection, he himself is driving without a license, if he goes online, the detention is enough, he doesn't dare to take that risk, bet on whether the police uncle's mood today is beautiful?
"Hey, hey, heyβthat motorcycle in front, I'm ordering you to stop now!"
"Convex (θΉθΉθΉ)......" Guan Qiu felt this bitterness in his heart.
Listening to the tone of the horn, you know that the police are investigating the fugitives, not the traffic police, and if you run, you will bear the consequences.
Guan Qiu gritted his teeth, made a 180-degree turn on the spot, and obediently drove back.
The Santana police car, which had already made a U-turn, stopped in front of the motorcycle, the door opened, and three police officers, two men and one woman, walked down.
The black-faced man who walked in front came to him and looked at him with the eyes of a criminal: "Why are you running?"
"That's... Hello Comrade Police, I... Driving without a license. Guan Qiu lowered his head, and his expression was honest and honest.
Anyway, this kind of thing will be found out as soon as it is investigated, it is useless to quibble, it is better to explain honestly, and the police uncle will be happy, maybe he will let him go.
"Where's the ID card?"
Guan Qiu obediently took out his ID card and handed it over.
The young man behind the black-faced man took his ID card and checked it on PalmXuntong, then compared the real person and said, "No problem." β
The black-faced man took it and compared it again, and returned his ID card to Guan Qiu. Then, in his hopeful eyes, he flashed a warning to the beautiful little girl on the right, "Check his motorcycle." β
Guan Qiu: "......"
He wasn't afraid that the police would arrest him, after all, the car was also bought with "real money", wasn't it?
And looking at the eager expression on the face of the police lady, you can know that she will not let herself go easily.
"This Nima, I've only been driving for a day......" Guan Qiu's heart suddenly poured bitter water.
Seeing that the black-faced man was leaving, he suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute!"
The black-faced man stopped, turned his head and looked at him sharply: "Is there something wrong with you?"
Guan Qiu stubbornly said, "That... Can I ask what you're doing?"
"Why do we need to explain to you?" said the young policeman next to the black-faced man, with an unkind expression.
Guan Qiu laughed and said, "It doesn't mean that." I just thought, as a good citizen, if I meet a bad person, I should report it to you in time, right?"
The police lady may be here today, and she is not in a very beautiful mood, and she said with a pretty face: "Flamboyant, she doesn't look like a good person at first glance." Say, 'Where did the car come from?'
"Of course I bought it. Saying that, Guan Qiu asked the black-faced man for help with his gaze.
The black-faced man suddenly bared his teeth and smiled, waved his hand at the policeman, walked up to him and asked, "We are investigating a person named Zhang Debiao, do you know each other?"
"Zhang Debiao... Zhang Debiao ......" Guan Qiu muttered a few words in his mouth, and suddenly a lightning bolt crossed his head, "He is ......"
Guan Qiu braked suddenly, almost didn't bite his tongue off, and said in a hurry: "He is... What does he do......"