Chapter 17 For the Red Face
Brother Guang also handed Cheng Xiaoyu the 1,600 yuan he had used to repair the phone, and said with a smile: "What kind of broken shop do you open by yourself at this level, there are few people a day, it is better to come to me directly, fifty-fifty of the cost of accessories is counted as mine, and you will ensure that your machine will not be repaired for a day." ”
"It's too hot in here." Cheng Xiaoyu gave a joking reason to politely refuse, and asked Lao Tzu to work for you, phew, you looked down on Lao Tzu before, and now Lao Tzu still doesn't look down on you as a small shop.
Seeing Cheng Xiaoyu's refusal, Brother Guang didn't say anything, the last two times, Cheng Xiaoyu earned five or six thousand yuan in his store, and his heart is big. This society says that it is difficult to make money, but for a small number of people, it is so easy to make money.
This time, Cheng Xiaoyu did not leave in a hurry after leaving Huanyu's house, but smiled at Brother Guang and Sister Mei, and walked along the other side to the area where more second-hand phone counter stores were located.
"This kid is a cow up, and this is going to take over the work." Sister Mei's words are full of sour taste, a little person who used to rely on his own store to take care of, has become a hot guy in a blink of an eye, and now he has begun to make more money than just his own home, I don't know how many broken machines will be repaired by him in this circle.
"In these days, you can never go hungry if you rely on technology to eat." Brother Guang is actually a little uncomfortable in his heart, how much money can he make if he takes on the middle of the sewing by himself, now it seems that this money can't be earned, but this is normal, Cheng Xiaoyu has also been in the circle for three or four years, and there is a strong brother, and no one wants to provoke him too much.
As Sister Mei and Brother Guang said, Cheng Xiaoyu on the third floor of Anhua does not only know them, this circle has a big old machine that is difficult to repair, Cheng Xiaoyu is a person who does not refuse, the other party offers more money to repair, he does not return the price, just keep in mind that it is worth it to spend energy to check it, some as long as the store is not too low in price, he will choose to repair, making money is one thing, more to increase the energy in the index finger, with his own small shop can repair a few machines a day, This Anhua is the largest second-hand mobile phone trading market in Spring City, but a few cities are willing to let Cheng Xiaoyu repair, and there are no less than 30 machines packed into the bag, and the small bags are crowded.
Out of the Anwar gate, the sky turned clear, and the seams also put down the playing cards in their hands and returned to the street, looking at the half-wiped sunset exposed in the sky, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that he was like the sky at this moment, the clouds were dispersing, and the sun was about to appear.
Before the 8800 fault check, Cheng Xiaoyu, who was hungry again, came to the alley snack again, wiped his mouth after eating, looked at the department store not far away, and stepped into the department store again with a bulging bag, all the way up to the seventh floor, where the shadow was still the eyes of the crowd, and some people who didn't want to buy a phone were willing to stay there and talk to her.
"What? I also like Xiao Cen, there are more people who like her, you don't have a chance, don't fantasize, so as not to make trouble for yourself. The sudden sound behind him startled Cheng Xiaoyu, and when he looked back, he saw that it was the son who had left Anwar before, and he frowned slightly and just wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but the son had already spoken again: "Xiao Cen has a boyfriend, the manager of this building, a person with hands and eyes, and the phone was repaired for him before." ”
"I didn't ......"
"There is no best, such a proud peacock is destined to become a canary in the cage of the rich, and you can't touch it, otherwise you don't even know how to die, and you are not qualified to raise such a woman without a few million." Shengzi didn't talk to Cheng Xiaoyu anymore, walked to Zhang Xiaocen's counter, and sat on the chair naturally, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he could see a faint smile on Zhang Xiaocen's face.
Is that really the case?
Doomed, what is destined, is this world destined to be the world of the powerful and rich? Do they choose what is good first?
No!
Cheng Xiaoyu clenched his fists and took the direct elevator to leave the department store. Touching the bulging satchel, that's my start, I'm going to do better, I can.
It is rare to make an exception to take a taxi back to the mobile phone store, the sky is getting dark, after Cheng Xiaoyu eats, the woman gives him a far more impetus than any reason to fight in the past, the gorgeous face flashed in his mind, Cheng Xiaoyu may not have been so impulsive in his life, in the past he was just watching from afar, but now he was stimulated by a few words of birth and the possession of his own ability, and getting close will be his goal.
Money, the necessities to survive in this society, is also one of the sources of self-confidence for a man.
Take out the phones of several families and put them in different categories, there are fifty repair costs, there are eighty, there are one hundred, there are few Brother Guang there are two hundred, and the problems are also varied, Cheng Xiaoyu is about to show his skills, a student who always comes to brush the night at night walked in with the phone, and kept opening and closing the mobile phone flip cover as he walked.
"Daewoo, let's see if it's broken and doesn't show it."
Cheng Xiaoyu sighed, took the phone and looked at it, this little problem has not been thought about the problem of the left hand according to the past habits, and he is ready to replace one after dismantling, and after disassembling it, he thought, should he use his left hand to take a look?
"No, maybe it can generate energy as well?"
In fact, as Cheng Xiaoyu thought, after replacing the phone with a joint repair, a much weaker energy than the previous difficult to repair phone entered the index finger, which was very light, but it was finally there.
Cheng Xiaoyu still understands the truth of accumulating a lot, and there is a little bit of satisfaction in repairing it by himself.
"More money?"
"Give twenty, they are all acquaintances, and charge a cost." Cheng Xiaoyu waved his hand very generously, there must be one thing to repair the phone in the university town, you must have an affordable price, you can make money but not too much, otherwise college students don't mind running a few more or simply taking it to the city to repair, how can Cheng Xiaoyu, who has been working for more than three years, not understand this, he has sold his personal favor and made money.
"Okay, we're going to come over and brush up on the night ...... at night."
"Hmm."
Adding up to a lot, adding up to a lot.
I don't know what's wrong, in the store where there are few guests in Pingyu, the guests are still flowing today, Cheng Xiaoyu has no time to repair the phone, he came to buy a recharge card for a while, he came to buy a mobile phone cover for a while, and he came to match the mobile phone battery charger for a while, all of which were small profits but quick turnover, and he was busy until eight o'clock, and he only made more than 30 yuan, and it was better to repair the profit of a phone, but Cheng Xiaoyu was used to this kind of life, and suddenly the gold falling from the sky was not as realistic as the banknotes in his pocket.