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Uncle Xiao doesn't think so, the city sells 1,200 yuan, I just sell 1,000 yuan a set, earn 320 yuan a set, that's a year's salary! Sell 1,200 yuan is a two-year salary, is there a faster way to make money than here?

The answer was definitely no, and the uncle immediately decided to make selling game consoles his lifelong career.

"How much does it cost to press a piece of goods first?" Ke Shipeng's face was serious and he began to get serious.

See my little uncle! Once the person who usually commits is serious, you can't hold the handsome! I almost want to vomit!

Yan Songjie was on the side, his little face was aggrieved and painful, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Don't want money?" Zhao Deping replied, which surprised the little uncle.

"Don't want money?" this sentence has been haunting Ke Shipeng's mind, and he can't help but repeat it dozens of times.

Sometimes I have the illusion of comforting myself and polite words for others, but in the end I find that it's just my own wishful thinking, yes, people are so stupid, so they will always be deceived!

Hallucinations! Could it be that there are too many game consoles to produce hallucinations. Ke Shipeng couldn't believe it!

"Not only don't you want your uncle's money, but I'll give you money!" Zhao Deping made his uncle more and more surprised.

"Give me back the money!" Ke Shipeng recounted again, the conditions were too good to be believed! Why did the hallucinations get heavier and heavier!

In order to sober himself up from the hallucination, Ke Shipeng pinched his thigh fiercely.

"Yo! it hurts! it hurts!" Ke Shipeng kneaded his thighs and cried out in pain.

Yan Songjie saw that his little uncle had resumed his comic appearance, and his hanging heart was also relaxed.

When Zhao Deping straightened out the relationship, Ke Shipeng understood that this was the case. Agree! must agree! Disagree is a nerd.

It turned out that Boss Zhao hired Ke Shipeng to be the sales manager of [Mirikula Electronic Technology Company], with a monthly salary of 80 yuan, and paid a year's salary first.

Take the goods according to the pick-up price, and the money for selling more is your own. When did the little uncle ever see this kind of scene and was stunned by happiness.

Being an official, with a high salary, and with a car! I feel that I have suddenly reached the pinnacle of life, is it good?

This happiness came too suddenly, let me get used to it, okay.

"Uncle, wake up. Yan Songjie woke up his little uncle.

"Alas, it was a dream. Ke Shipeng, who was pushed awake, wiped his saliva with a lost expression.

"Uncle, it's not a dream, it's real. Yan Songjie was sure that this was true.

"Uncle, look at the contract and sign it to get the money. The car first learns the driver's license, and then gives it after learning. Zhao Deping held nine hundred and sixty yuan in his hand and stared at Ke Shipeng.

"Look at the contract, pounce on it and sign it and press the handprint, for fear that Zhao Deping will run away. After Ke Shipeng finished signing, his eyes stared at the money in Zhao Deping's hand.

"Little uncle!," Zhao Deping held his hands together. "These four video games will be tried by my uncle to better grasp the characteristics of the products. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Boss Zhao is right! Don't play, how do I understand. "Ke Shipeng is also thick-skinned.

"Brother Zhao, when my mother is transferred to Jiangpu Shopping Mall, it will be troublesome......" Yan Songjie and Zhao Deping left their grandfather's house, and they still had to worry about their mother.

"No problem! You are a fan of the authorities, didn't your little uncle come to the company?" Zhao Deping looked at Yan Songjie with a smile.

"Yes, Brother Zhao, thank you, you're busy, I'll go back to the bookstore. Yan Songjie said goodbye and returned to the bookstore.

Rest? Don't want to rest! Zhang Yongjun's side is going to riot, so he has to prepare overnight.

In fact, after five days, Wang Xiaohui's brilliant bookstore has no turning back.

"If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it mad"

Yan Songjie tonight is to speed up to make it even more crazy, to perish and save the Sanyou Book House.

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When Lin Nian saw Yan Songjie coming back, he went straight to her, didn't hide it, and dragged her to the room and closed the door with a roar.

What happened next, I think everyone knows.

The obscene Yan Songjie asked Lin Nian to cooperate, and together they began to print frantically, and the Sanyou Book House has been interrupted, 100 kinds of books, and the follow-up part.

Note: It is printed by a laser printer, not by a copier.

Wireless laser printer, which can be connected to the Internet with a mobile phone, can print out the prepared electronic file of the novel.

It's so clear that it's not like copying. Overall, the photocopying is still a bit blurry.

Yan Songjie is twice as small as the words usually used this time, which is also the purpose of why the laser printer is used.

It's just that the words are small but clearly visible, and it doesn't affect reading at all.

The word is small, one page is equivalent to two pages, one is equivalent to two, and the same volume is half thinner.

Yan Songjie's thickness has not decreased this time, which is equal to two volumes and one volume.

Early the next morning, Yan Songjie and Lin Nian went crazy all night. came out with the eyes of a giant panda, which startled Han Zhizhi, and his pretty face instantly froze, and blurted out: "You are shameless!"

"Shameless?" Yan Songjie looked at Lin Nian blankly: "What's on my face?"

"It's nothing!" Lin Nian widened the panda's eyes and looked at it carefully.

"That's right!" Yan Songjie slapped his head and dragged Han Zhizhi towards Lin Nian's room. scared Han Zhizhi half to death, couldn't live or die, and put his foot against the door, shouting: "Meizi! Meizi come and help me!"

"Yes, let the plums go with you" Yan Songjie thought about it, and it was time to order it one by one, and it would be faster if there was one more person.

Think about 100 kinds and how many books you get. It is extremely hard to print it out, and it is even more tiring to order it.

Han Zhimei also hurriedly ran over when she heard her sister's shout, and saw Yan Songjie yankling her sister towards Lin Nian's room to drag her sister in, but her sister desperately resisted.

Hurriedly shouted: "Yan Songjie, how can you drop like this, this is my sister, let go of my sister, you want to drag me back." ”

"Hurry up, I'll be in a hurry, and I'll be waiting for Pu Sanyou Bookstore to use. ”

Yan Songjie saw that the time was not early, and he had to send it over, it seemed that he had to let Lin Nianxue drive, and sit in the back seat like a leader.

The sixth day, today is the sixth day of crazy piracy by the Brilliant Book House, compared with the Brilliant Book House, in the morning in the Sanyou Book House, Zhang Yongjun is even more gloomy, his eyebrows are locked tighter, and his eyes are more hollow!

The usually shiny and shiny brain seems to be even more dull, there is no better way, Sanyou Bookstore will definitely collapse!

"Zhang Yongjun came out to help!"

"Yan Jie also came out to help!" Yan Songjie's voice finally appeared outside the Sanyou Book House.

"Yan Songjie!" Liang Yuhong heard the voice of longing for piercing, and rushed out first, with white and smooth little hands, and Yan Songjie's head for the third time, had intimate contact: "You are finally back!"