The first feeling is heavy, and the second feeling is that this phone seems to be tailor-made for her, and the delicate touch on the back is just right in the palm of the hand.

What really surprised He Xiaoxiao was that the screen of this mobile phone seemed to have a curvature, shaking the phone slightly, and the obsidian-like mirror was refracted under the light.

"Hey, what kind of phone is this?"

Han Yi, who was sealing, looked up and found that the Porsche version of Huawei Mate9 had been played with by He Xiaoxiao.

"Don't move. Saying that, Han Yi was going to take it.

He Xiaoxiao saw that he was a little unhappy, so she planned to put it down.

Because you are used to using an ordinary straight phone, the thumb is habitually pushed forward, and the other four fingers float in the air, so that you can smoothly push the phone out of the palm, and then use the thumb and index finger to pinch the mobile phone fart. strand and put it on the table.

But this Huawei Mate9 Porsche Edition is different, it was manufactured with anti-slip in mind, and it will not fall down if it is tilted 85° in the palm of the hand.

Because she didn't know, He Xiaoxiao didn't push it for the first time when she pushed her thumb forward, Han Yi reached out and took it again, she used a little force when she was in a hurry, and the phone slid forward.

"Bang--"

The phone fell on the edge of the wooden table, knocked it and fell on the floor tiles.

He Xiaoxiao was startled and hurriedly squatted down to pick up her phone.

When I turned it over, the phone screen was broken.

“......”

"Yes... I'm sorry!" He Xiaoxiao said with her head bowed.

At this moment, Han Yi's heart was about to break, and he hurriedly dragged the phone to take a look, but the shell was intact, but the screen was broken, 15,000 yuan, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.

"I'm sorry, I... I'll pay you for it. He Xiaoxiao blushed and apologized again.

Han Yi tried his best to pretend that he didn't care and said "It's okay", and put his bloody heart into the drawer along with another Porsche version of Huawei Mate9.

When he turned around, Han Yi said in a calm tone, "Why don't you go to the living room, or watch TV." ”

He Xiaoxiao could feel that Han Yi was very angry at the moment, but the phone had already fallen, and she had no choice but to say again: "I'm sorry!"

"It really doesn't matter. ”

A little ambiguity that had just been cultivated, but it was broken by his own hands, which made He Xiaoxiao feel very annoyed, and said listlessly: "Okay, I... I'll go back first!"

Han Yi didn't keep her anymore, and sent her to the elevator and said, "Be careful on the way, I won't send you." ”

Back in the room, Han Yi took out the Porsche version of Huawei Mate9 with a broken screen and looked at it, and his heart ached.

Even if there is no signature card, even if the accessories are not complete, this mobile phone will have to be sold for 10,000 yuan. But now, the screen is shattered, and the value has shrunk by half.

But what can I do? He Xiaoxiao saw that the family conditions were very good, but the more than 10,000 yuan did not mean that she could take it out. Besides, the source of his mobile phones is unknown, and it will always be a trouble to alarm other parents.

So this bitter fruit can only be swallowed by itself.

"Yes, let you not put it away!"

......

He was woken up by the ringing of the phone the next morning, and just picked up a northeastern accent came from the microphone.

"Boss Han, it's been delaying for three days, do you still want those mobile phones?"

Han Yi sat up from the bed and said with a smile: "Boss Yan, don't be angry, it's like this, I thought that there was no place to put those scrap machines, so I was busy renting an office for the past two days." In this way, you will send it tomorrow at No. 285, Ningjiang Development Zone. ”

"Don't lie to me!"

After explaining twice on the phone, as soon as he hung up the phone, Han Yi immediately jumped up from the bed, dressed and brushed his teeth and washed his face, picked up the backpack on the ground and hurried out of the door.

The first step was to come to the Jinyuan mobile phone store, and sold 37 low-end mobile phones, with an average price of 810, a total of 29970, Han Jinyuan took out three stacks of brand-new 100 yuan bills from the safe, and handed them to him after clicking on the money detector.

After Han Yi put the money in his bag, Han Jinyuan stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go have breakfast first, I have already booked a table in Changshun Building at noon, and then we will drink slowly." ”

"I'm really sorry Brother Han, I'm in a bit of a hurry today, why don't you change it to the evening?"

Seeing that the expression on his face didn't seem to be fake, Han Jinyuan nodded and said, "Okay then." ”

After Han Yi left, Han Jinyuan's gaze swept over his shoulder bag, and his brows quickly furrowed.

Just now, he accidentally caught a glimpse that there were several high-end mobile phones in his bag, but Han Yi didn't take them out. And the market price of the mobile phones sold today is all below 2,000 yuan. According to his estimates, Han Yi may have found other big buyers with better prices.

But he couldn't do anything. The price he paid is definitely not comparable with the big merchants on the electronic street, people go to the volume, small profits and quick turnover, a mobile phone to earn thirty or fifty is enough, if he comes up with the same price, it is time to drink the northwest wind.

I didn't have a clue after thinking about it for a while, so I could only talk about it at dinner in the evening.

Here, Han Yi took a rare taxi and went straight to Zhujiang Road Electronic Street.

No matter how fine the mosquito is, it is also meat, although it is a little more expensive to get the goods from Liu Jianguo, but it is also a lot of money.

After not coming for a few days, the shouting of the second dealer sounded so cordial, which made him unconsciously smile on his face.

came to Liu Jianguo's mobile phone store familiarly, but what he didn't expect was that the other party was not there, and it was his daughter Liu Jiajia who watched the store.

The little girl sat behind the counter with a mobile phone, smiled at him when she saw Han Yi come in, and then continued to busy hers.

"Where's your dad?"

"I don't know. Saying that, Liu Jiajia suddenly raised her head and asked, "You are that Han Yi, right?"

“... Yes. Han Yi was a little speechless. I've met once before, is it so featureless that I look like this?

"My dad asked you to come over and give him a call. After speaking, Liu Jiajia looked at him curiously.

Listening to her father, this Han Yi is still a student at Normal University, although it is not a famous school, but it is also a 211 key university.

But a college student who doesn't study but turns his mobile phone all day long, what does his family know, what does he think?

Liu Jiajia didn't understand, so she asked, "Why did you buy these scrap machines?"

Han Yi, who had just put down his mobile phone, smiled: "Sell!"

The girl pursed her lips, clearly dissatisfied with the answer.

"That's what my family does, don't try to lie to me. There is no profit left on these scrap machines, and you can't make any money by buying them back, so you must have other uses. ”

His secret was pierced in front of a little girl, which made Han Yi's face a little sneering. The answer is not, and it is not the answer if it is not, so I have to say with a tiger face: "Children, why do you ask so much." ”

Liu Jiajia didn't scare him at all, blew the hair in front of his forehead and said: "Don't think that you can rely on the old and sell the old when I am a few years older, you are still playing with mud when I play with my mobile phone!"

Now the little girls are all sharp and sharp, Han Yi said that she didn't say anything, walked to the door and sat down.

Seeing that he stopped talking, the little girl became energetic, walked out of the counter, leaned against the door and asked, "I want to ask you something, how old are you this year?" ”

"Senior year. Saying that, Han Yi looked up, and saw a pair of snow-white pink and tender long legs, standing overlapping on the door frame.

The girl is always very sensitive to certain things, and Han Yi's gaze on her lap was instantly caught by her, and her eyes rolled to her heart.

The little fart arched back, leaned forward and held his knees with both hands, revealing a shallow, pink little snow mound under the chiffon V-neck, looking at the whitewashed black Anta on Han Yi's feet and asking, "Hey, you don't have a girlfriend yet, right?"

"What are you doing?" Han Yi asked.

"Just tell me what you're buying these scrap machines for, and I'll introduce you to a girlfriend. Then he smiled evilly: "Pretty as me, and guaranteed to be no more than 18 years old." ”

What she didn't expect was that Han Yi not only didn't show the expected pig brother, but his face was a little colder than before.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in kids!"