"You still know Atari?"

Hearing Song Wanqing say this, Yu Zheng's face showed a look of surprise. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Humph!"

Seeing Yu Zheng so surprised, Song Wanqing also snorted a little proudly, and said: "I played in the provincial capital during the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, and it was very expensive in the Children's Palace, but it was not too fun......

"Hehe, you know a lot."

However, Yu Zheng just shook his head with a smile and said: "The game console I'm talking about is not Atari, but another kind, which was made by a company called Nintendo in RB last year, called FC." ”

"I haven't heard of it."

Song Wanqing was very unfamiliar with the name Yu Zheng said.

Yu Zheng also thinks it's normal, in fact, he was already very surprised that Song Wanqing knew Atari, but after all, Atari has been on sale for many years, and some of them are normal in China, but FC, it's different, this game console was only released in RB last year, and it's not been a year now.

If you are a GD person, you are closer to Hong Kong and Taiwan, and it is understandable to know.

After all, this game console has just been on sale for less than a year, and now in addition to being popular in RB, it is also extremely popular in Hong Kong, Taiwan and Southeast Asia, and even Taiwan has produced several companies that specialize in making compatible machines for FC, relying on copycat FC to make money, and the most famous one seems to be called a little genius or something.

But as for the hinterland.

There shouldn't be such a well-informed person in terms of information, and even if there is, it must be a very small few.

But Song Wanqing didn't care so much at all, she didn't care if she had heard it or not, and said directly: "Okay, since you said that you make money by doing this, if you don't borrow my money, then I can also pay to do it with you!" After finishing speaking, she looked at Yu Zheng with a smile on her face, as if to say, I don't believe you can have any excuses this time!

Listen to Song Wanqing say this.

Yu Zheng really has no excuse to refuse, he can't say I can't take you to make money together, and this is a business of three or four hundred thousand yuan a year, which is actually nothing for a family like Song Wanqing.

"It's okay......"

Eventually, Yu Zheng sighed.

Anyway, after doing it for so long, he found that he was indeed a little unable to bear the bitterness of selling food, and he only knew in many words that he had to endure a lot of hardships in this line of work, but it was one thing to read cold words, and it was another thing to do it himself, during this time he had been gritting his teeth and insisting, in order to be able to save as much money as possible before the summer vacation, he could only do so.

After all, only those who endure hardships are the best of the best.

After thinking for a while, Yu Zheng asked Song Wanqing a little strangely: "I said that you are so rich for three generations of red?" 10,000 yuan can be taken out? My dad is a deputy section-level factory director, and he only has 100 yuan a month, which is my dad's salary for 100 months......"

"Not ......"

I blushed a little when Yu Zheng said this.

Song Wanqing whispered: "I don't have 10,000 yuan, but my sister-in-law does, she loves me very much, 10,000 yuan is nothing to her, I just need to ask her for it, she will definitely give it to me." ”

"Oh."

After hearing this, Yu Zheng sighed, although Song Wanqing's mouth was not very clear, but he still had some guesses that the sister-in-law in Song Wanqing's mouth should be a second-generation official, these people are easy, they only need to eat and sleep at home, and when they wake up, tens of millions will be in hand, and they are indeed not short of money.

Essentially, the money earned from labor is the same as the money earned from sleeping.

It's all money.

There is nothing noble or lowly about money, nothing is clean or dirty.

Money is money.

When I thought that others could make millions of dollars just so easily, and I had worked hard for so many days, I only saved up less than 2,000 yuan, which was because I came up with the idea of tofu skin skewers, and I doubled my turnover to have this number, otherwise, that is, I could save 1,000 yuan and burn high incense, and that's it, I have to share it with two people......

The gap is just too big.

But he couldn't help it.

In '85, if you want to make money, there are only three ways to go.

The first road, and the easiest, of course, is the second generation, relying on the power of the family to become an official, this road is the fastest money, like Wang Shi, who relies on the approval of the wagon to resell corn, in fact, it is just a small fight, and a wagon is thirty or forty thousand. What's even more powerful is the raw material approval, such as steel and aluminum ingots, as soon as a few approvals come out, it is tens of millions of income. Of course, there are more powerful ones, such as reselling arms, oil, and foreign exchange, which is not led by the wheelchair-bound son, and it is not something to think about.

The second way is to buy high and sell low for speculation like Mu Zhong, but it is risky to do this, and it is particularly easy to make people red, and if you are not careful, you may be caught in it and locked up for half a year. The so-called son of a daughter can't sit in the hall, although he is not the son of a daughter, but he doesn't want to sit under the hall, what if the wall falls?

The third way, which is what I did before, set up a stall, make hard-earned money, and accumulate the most inefficient raw funds, is now a shortage economy, and this road actually makes a lot of money, but as for how to use money to make money after having money, maybe 99% of people don't know.

And as a flat-headed commoner, he didn't want to take any risks, so he could only do this.

While Yu Zheng was thinking about these things.

Song Wanqing glanced at him secretly, she thought that Yu Zheng didn't speak because she was angry with herself, so she continued to whisper: "Although I don't have 10,000 yuan myself, I have saved a lot of money over the years, I have counted it myself, there are more than 3,000 ......"

"Hey."

Hearing his little girlfriend say so casually, Yu Zheng sighed even more.

He now has a deeper understanding of what it means that people are inherently unequal, what is Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Yu Zheng sigh suddenly, Song Wanqing asked with some confusion.

Yu Zheng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, let's not talk about these things first, I promise you that I won't sell the tofu skin skewers first......"

That's not all there is to say.

Song Wanqing interjected directly: "Don't sell dinner, how much can you earn if you are so tired every day, anyway, you are just trying to save a sum of money, I have all this money, what are you doing here!" ”

This is unequivocal.

Hearing his little girlfriend say this, Yu Zheng was also a little helpless.

He could only nod his head.

"Okay, I promise you, but this business is not my business alone, I do it with the state government, so I can't make my own decisions on some things, if he wants to continue to do it, I will teach him ......"

Song Wanqing has no objection to this, anyway, in her eyes, as long as her boyfriend doesn't do such tiring work anymore, she doesn't care if others do it or not.