87. Dreaming

After graduating from Ling Er University, coin-operated game consoles have been developed for half a century, and have been hit all over by hand-held building block game consoles and TV games represented by Nintendo, Sony, Shijia, Shengli and other Japanese benzene companies.

Coin-operated gaming machines are basically in decline around the world, but in China, they are just beginning, and most families are not in a position to buy expensive handheld gaming machines.

In the second year after graduating from university, he started from the production of game cards and control sticks to the whole machine, which coincided with the transformation of Hong Kong and Taiwan game console manufacturers, giving him the opportunity to become bigger.

The mosquito legs that others threw away made his mouth water.

It's just that, whether it is a big game console manufacturer or a small game console manufacturer, what everyone didn't expect is that the computer era and the Internet of Things era will come so quickly.

The children have all gone to the Internet cafΓ©, who still has a rare game hall?

In the era when the gunshots of "Half-Life" and the orders of the mobilized soldiers of "Red Alert" echoed in the streets and alleys, he Ling Er's game console factory went bankrupt, and he was such a smart character, so naturally he would not admit defeat easily.

And no one can deny his determination to dedicate himself to the Chinese entertainment industry, and he then turned to the doll lottery machine.

In short, he has continued to fight on the front line of China's entertainment industry, and he has shed blood and sweat.

Now, let him continue to do it again, he is familiar with the way, and he will definitely make as much money as the stock market, but because of the lack of a complete industrial chain, integrated circuits need to be imported.

To put it bluntly, it still involves foreign exchange issues.

The summer in Pujiang is hot, not a stove but a stove.

His electronic watch business has formed its own sales network, and there is no need to set up a stall at all, but he is also idle, so he simply accompanies Ling Long and others to continue to stall in the area of the City God Temple, and occasionally listens to Wen Chunhua talk about history.

Wen Chunhua has a brilliant record since setting up a stall, driving a tricycle over a wall, hitting a tree, entering a green belt, and even going down a ditch, the same mistake more than once or twice, as if he is already a VIP customer in the traffic police force.

The only thing to be thankful for is that no one has ever been bumped.

Today's trigram has passed, and at noon, he and Ling Er hid under the shade of a tree, holding a bottle of soda, always feeling thirstier and thirstier the more they drank.

"If only there was a faΓ§ade." Wen Chunhua said, "Boil water and make tea by yourself." ”

"yes, buy a faΓ§ade." Wen Chunhua's words reminded Ling Er, and he said with a smile, "You can really buy two sets of shops, even if you don't do business, you can rent them out." ”

He now has nearly three million idle funds, not to mention buying two sets, it is more than enough to buy twenty sets, no matter what the location is, as long as it is within the scope of Pujiang, he will not lose money if he buys it back.

"Most of them are overseas Chinese remittance houses, which cost $1,000 a square meter, and you buy them? Hongkou's long-term cultivation costs 2300, which is not cheap. Wen Chunhua sighed, "Shops, it's probably not cheap." ”

Ling Er said with a smile, "You don't necessarily have to buy such an expensive one, many small multi-storey ones are 800 to 1300," Ling Er knew that he was telling the truth, there were a lot of commercial houses in front of him, but most of the objects of purchase were public units, and there were also individual buyers, but most of them were self-employed like them, he smiled and said, "It's just that the location is not so good." ”

Wen Chunhua said, "That's what you haven't seen, you definitely don't want it, there is a passage between the kitchen and the living room and bedroom, and the layout is not good." ”

"Your fate is not good," Ling Er quipped, "Your ancestors are so wide, and you haven't inherited it, so you haven't resented it?" ”

"What do I resent about?" Wen Chunhua asked in surprise.

"You don't have nothing but the old mansion at home now," Ling Er said, "If your ancestor continues to expand, maybe you will be a proper rich man now." ”

"Then it's none of the business, my father." Wen Chunhua said with a smile, "My grandfather is a big capitalist, he has a factory in Baoshan, a shop in the pedestrian street, my mother is the eldest lady, she lives on Huaihai Road, you see, the current Fatong is still very foreign."

My father is a farmer in Chuansha, a poor middle peasant, how could he marry my mother?

That's the policy of the state, but without the policy of the state, there would be no me. ”

Ling Er was stunned for a moment before he said, "Your thoughts are very strange..."

"I'm telling the truth." Wen Chunhua glanced at him and said, "Do you want to buy a shop?" ”

"You have a lot of confidence, huh?" Ling Er was speculating about how much money he had now.

"You bought it."

"Do I buy it, and I don't do your business?" Ling Erdao.

"Can I rent?" Wen Chunhua said.

Ling Er said, "Then you can think about it." ”

He went to buy a house, needless to say, Ling Long, the Qiu family brothers and others must have followed the operation.

He spent 500,000 yuan to buy the upper and lower floors of Zhaojiabang Road, and as for the others, because of limited financial resources, they could only buy a small door in the surrounding area.

"If only I could buy one." Ling Long stood at the door of his storefront store, which was less than 15 square meters, and looked at the high-rise building opposite that was about to be capped, and the workers were moving around on the top of the 20 floors like ants.

"Young people are the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and what daydreams do you have at noon?" Qiu Shaoliang struck.

Ling Er said with a smile, "What if you have a dream, if you succeed, in the past, who of you would have thought that you could buy a house in Pujiang?" ”

"My dream was to get a wife." Qiu Shaoliang laughed after speaking, and after he became rich, he laughed at his former dream.

"I have to think about it now, too." Qiu Shaojie is really anxious for his younger brother, how old is this, it's okay to talk nonsense with a bunch of girls who are running for his money, what good results can it be?

"You don't understand." Qiu Shaoliang himself really understands, as long as he has money, marrying a wife is a trivial matter, and he doesn't even bother to mention it, there are too many interesting things in life.

"You want to be out of business!" Qiu Shaojie asked angrily.

Qiu Shaoliang frowned, he ignored it, it seems to be a big deal, it seems that it is still necessary to marry a wife.

The shop was bought, because I couldn't think of any good business for a while, Wang Gang and others rented it out, collected the rent on time, and continued to set up the stall, and the flow of people there was more than here.

The only exception was Ling Long, who completely parted ways with Ling Er and the others, and sold big steamed buns, starting from the morning, and then until noon and evening, with constant customers.

It's more tiring than setting up a stall, and it's not more earning than setting up a stall, but he's comfortable.

He and Ling Er are relatives, he is still a cousin, Ling Er takes care of him, he understands this thought.

However, he always felt that this was not good, and the better Ling Er's development, the more he felt panicked.

There is an old saying that relatives don't share wealth, and share wealth to break off contacts, he and Ling Er are cousins, but they are not much worse than brothers, if you want to maintain this brotherhood, he has to leave.

He had long wanted to separate from Ling Er, and now that he had the opportunity, he naturally did not hesitate.

Ling Er was a little uneasy about him setting up his own door, after all, this cousin was a little stunned, so he went to his store more frequently, and when he went again, he found that there was an extra helper in his shop.

The girl is in her twenties, her eyebrows are clear, and when she laughs, her round face is sunk into her cheeks, and her dimples are beautiful.

Where does he seem to have seen it?

"This good guy has been pulled over, it's premeditated." Qiu Shaoliang grinned.

"Okay? When did it happen, how did I not know? Ling Er asked curiously.

Qiu Shaoliang said, "You have been studying at home, of course you don't know, it's been half a year since you talked about it, and the girl is from Vortex." ”

"Well, I'm in the dark. After a long time, not only did someone come up with ideas, but also someone came up with technology. Ling Er smiled and said, "Otherwise, I said, why would he suddenly want to sell big steamed buns." ”

Looking at the misty steamed bun shop, Qiu Shaoliang said while wiping his sweat, "On this hot day, fortunately they can stand it." ”

They waited for the last customer to leave before slowly walking into the store.