Zhang Jiandong felt that Zhao Tianlei looked smart, and when he met him, he became a fool.

It's not so pleasant to reach out and ask for money.

Disliked.

Zhao Tianlei found that Zhang Jiandong peeked at him again.

made him very helpless.

If you want to watch it, you can watch it secretly.

What, the injury is healed?

Then the second meal must be arranged for you.

The man with glasses squinted slightly and looked at Zhang Jiandong?

What about the result after the photo?

He found that a few days ago, Zhao Tianlei still had a gloomy face, and in the past two days, he has recovered?

Didn't they get divorced?

A dark light in the glasses man's eyes?

So how can they get divorced?

Zhao Tianlei didn't know that someone was blatantly calculating him.

"Tianlei, haven't you been busy lately?"

A male classmate came up and asked Zhao Tianlei, wanting to earn a little money, although the school has subsidies, it is not enough for their male classmates.

They eat a lot, and now prices in Kyoto are rising again.

"Want to make money?"

"Isn't that a knowingly asked?"

Zhao Tianlei's eyes lit up, "Clothes, a batch of T-shirts from lesbians, do you sell them or not?" ”

"I sell." Another male classmate came up and said.

They also want to go over and get the goods.

But I can't make up the money.

can sell Zhao Tianlei's goods, not only do they not have to pay the capital, although they will still be charged with their student ID cards and subsidy cards, but they are not pressed money, for them, it is already a preferential treatment.

"I sell it too."

Several male classmates came up at once.

"Okay, Ming'er, I'm waiting for you in XXX."

"Okay."

I have cooperated with Zhao Tianlei a few times, and I am very happy to give money.

During the winter vacation last year, they also sold a batch of clothes and prepared a New Year's gift for them.

After saying goodbye to them, Zhao Tianlei rode a bicycle to the factory.

"How many T-shirts do we have in the factory?"

As soon as Fang Chaoyang heard what he said, he knew that the third brother already had a plan.

"Two thousand."

T-shirts, with prints, without prints, with all kinds of prints.

"Tomorrow I will sell a batch to my classmates."

"That vest has a batch of inventory, and this product can recoup some capital by selling it."

Fang Chaoyang thought about the batch of vests in the warehouse, which was pressed in the warehouse, which was not easy to sell.

Today, most of the clothes in the two clothing stores are women's clothing.

"I can sell it."

It's not easy to sell in this city, so you can go to some towns below Kyoto to sell it, and even in some villages, it should sell well.

The next day, Zhao Tianlei distributed 2,000 T-shirts to a few classmates, and this thing no longer took up space.

"Gangzi, I have a batch of goods in my hand, which may not sell well in Kyoto City, but in the suburbs of Kyoto, it should sell well."

"Tianlei, do you know that I don't have so much money in my hands?"

Zhao Tianlei said simply, his wholesale price, no matter how much the other party sells, only needs to give the wholesale price.

"As for the money, you can sell it and give it to me."

Waistcoat?

The purchase price is two yuan, and he can sell it for three yuan.

"I want, I'll write you an IOU."

The Gangzi in Zhao Tianlei's mouth is also surnamed Zhao and is called Zhao Gang.

His situation is a little more peculiar.

My father is paralyzed, he is the eldest, there is a younger brother and a younger sister below, my mother works alone to support a large family, and my younger siblings are still studying.

I rarely eat meat in the canteen, and I rarely buy vegetables, but I drink the soup in the canteen that doesn't cost money and eat the cheapest steamed buns in the canteen.

Zhao Tianlei is optimistic about Zhao Gang, and plans to bring Zhao Gang into his side when the time comes.

(End of chapter)