Start to get the perfect music system

889 A Dream
Earthquake, busy.

Xu Fan has been busy until late at night, but he has no time to rest, so he is still busy.

It wasn't long before he leaned against the corner of the wall and fell asleep.

He had a dream, as if he had returned to a certain time, and it was also like a second grade B that did not belong to him.

Xu Fan's heart was so cruel, he cut his wrist with a blade, not to commit suicide, but to prove that he was not dreaming.

Bright red blood oozes from the skin, falling to the ground drop by drop, the red is bright and scary.

Xu Fan tore off a piece of rag from the old bedside table, wrapped it around the wound, frowned, spread it out again, opened the door and walked out.

"Dad, I'm sorry!"

Xu Fan sat on the edge of the kang in the upper room, and said to his father who was smoking a hookah in front of him, "I..."

Father Xu's name is very rustic, but it was full of different meanings at that time. He took a puff of hookah suddenly, interrupted Xu Fan, and said, "I know you are doing it for your mother's good."

Xu Fan clenched his fists. He looked at his father blankly. Xu's father continued, "But these are not your concerns. Study hard and become a teacher after graduation. This is your top priority now."

In those years, in the eyes of rural people, normal students were real college students, and they would have a solid job in the future.

Very honorable.

But Xu Fan knew that his future had nothing to do with his teacher, and now he had to find a way to earn money to treat his mother.

What is so rich, what is not interested in money, or the small goal is [-] million, these issues are not even considered by him now.

There is only one thing he considers, and that is to earn enough money for his mother's medical treatment.

But he didn't refute his father, nodded seriously and said, "Dad, I'll go back to school tomorrow."

……

After his mother died of illness, he was confused, stumbled, woke up after being hit and killed by a car, until he recognized the reality of rebirth, he rode a [-] pole for a day and rode back from the city. Rural home.

Then he dragged his mother to the county hospital for an examination, confirmed the condition, and let the parents' white lies have nowhere to hide, so he could only bite the bullet and face the reality.

In the end, he used a blade to prove that he was not dreaming, a process that took three days.

He suddenly felt that he was too reckless, maybe he should make enough money silently first, and then take his mother for treatment.

But he knew very well that if he did it all over again, he would still be like this.

That's a ridiculous proposition, so be it.

Xu Fan carried a backpack of steamed pot stickers as dry food, and walked back to the city again.

Before going back, he told his father that his mother's diet should be light, but after saying this, he discovered again that people are always unable to be satisfied with what has happened, no matter whether it is good or bad.

In fact, he already understood this truth, but at this moment he realized that even if he was reborn, he was still ordinary.

As far as the family situation is concerned, there is no need to tell me, it seems to be very light.

The journey back to the city.

He also rode [-] bars for a day, and his feet hurt, his legs hurt, and his hands hurt.

His whole body was sore and weak, but his mental head was still very strong. He had to find a way to make money as quickly as possible.

These days after his rebirth, he was very busy, tired, and exhausted.

But he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, for fear that when he opened his eyes again, it was just a dream.

But he thought of countless ways, but he couldn't find a suitable way to make money, or a way to make quick money.

Throwing the dry food into the school cabinet, after a short rest, he went to the city center, ready to have a look and look for it.

Unexpected does not mean non-existence, maybe there is something that will develop well in the future that I didn't think of for a while.

At this time, he only had 128 yuan on him.

Enough is not enough.

Thinking like this, he rode his bicycle around the city, looking around.

The unoiled bicycle chain creaked non-stop, like a bright red whip, urging Xu Fan, hurry up!hurry up!

Xu Fan saw the vegetable market, selling vegetables?no.

Xu Fan saw a restaurant, open a restaurant?no.

Xu Fan passed by the glass store on the outskirts of the city, hesitating, but in the end he couldn't.

……

The first is not understanding, and the second is that there is no way to make money quickly.

He only has 128 yuan, what can he do?
He thought of his profession before his rebirth, a real estate agent, that is, an intermediary.

At this time, the shell with a future market value of 600 billion has not yet appeared, and his predecessor Lianjia has only been established for a year, and it is [-] kilometers away from the city where he lives.

He wants to open a real estate agency, but with his own 128 yuan, it is useless at all, but this can be the future direction, but what about now?

His eyes looked from near to far...

Maybe it's the endless road, maybe it's the fate that really favors him, he saw an old man, shaking a rattle in his hand, pushing a [-]-bar bicycle.

Dang!Dang!
At this moment, Xu Fan felt that the voice was sweet and beautiful, and it was really perfect.

Various small items were tied to the old man's bicycle.

There are hair ropes, sandbags, shuttlecocks for girls, as well as marshmallows, pea candies, and milk candies.

There are bootleg notebooks with tapes, glass beads, steel rings that boys like, and still photos of the protagonists of Meteor Garden.

Xu Fan ignored these things directly, he just knew what he should do when he saw the bicycle.

Maybe this way of making money is still not fast, but at least it can double the 128 yuan in my hand several times.

The idea of ​​selling small commodities seems a bit whimsical, but you have to try it.

Xu Fan used to be a real estate sales agent, but after all, he is a 38-year-old middle-aged man. Before becoming a real estate agent, like most young people, he started a business more than once.

Although they all failed in the end, there is some experience after all.

Boss Ma seems to have also made his fortune from small commodities when he first started, but that should have been a few years ago.

Now, a few years later, Xu Fan also wants to try and do it in an alternative way.

After this idea came up, he galloped back to school on his bicycle, and he had to find someone to help him.

At the school gate, students from the Teachers College pass by in groups. There are not so many people wearing makeup these days, and the girls without makeup are all good-looking.

Xu Fan didn't care, he locked his bicycle in the shed and rushed into his dormitory.

There is no one in the dormitory.

He just remembered that today seemed to be the time when the school held a freshman orientation meeting, and the other three people in his dormitory were all members of the student union, so they should all have attended.

I went back to my hometown by myself, but I forgot about it. No wonder when I entered the school just now, men and women gathered in groups. It turned out to be the reason.

Xu Fan remembered clearly that the school started a month earlier in 02 than in the future, and the school started in August, and the new students entered the school.

Thinking of the arrival of the new students, his smile became more layered, and that idea might be better than he imagined.

Since a few roommates in the dormitory are not here, let's go and see the wholesale prices of small commodities first.

He gritted his teeth and touched the 128 yuan on his body to make sure that he hadn't lost it. He ran out again and rode his bicycle to the wholesale market in Ninghai City.

The reason why people are human is that they can think about the value of their own existence and do some meaningful things for this value.

Xu Fan is now very clear about the meaning of his existence, so making money is the most important thing now.

Xu Fan's memories before his rebirth are vivid, and after his rebirth, he only has these, nothing else or golden fingers.

When he was thinking about his own rebirth, he also thought about such a magical thing as a system, but he didn't.

What he has is a friendship that he must cherish. The other three people in the dormitory are his strongest brothers.

It was very strange at that time, every time we met, we thought we could last a lifetime, but in the end there were only a few left.

Well, before rebirth, Xu Fan spent all his savings, sold the house, sold the car, borrowed money, and borrowed money in order to treat his mother's illness.

The three people in his dormitory helped without hesitation, even though it was still a drop in the bucket in the face of his mother's illness, they still did it.

So Xu Fan thanked them from the bottom of his heart.

At that time, what was even more strange was that friendship could be pure and pure, and love could be peaceful. There seemed to be not many things that went against each other, but there were a lot of couples who went all out. Naturally, there were many couples who quarreled, but they respected each other until the end. On the contrary, there are more.

Of course, the love at that time was more often acquaintances introduced by family members, but now it is blind dates.

When Xu Fan went to the wholesale market by bicycle, he thought about many things in his mind, about friendship, about love, about the future.

Of course, he has been thinking about it every day these days, the reborn people in those novels can always face their own rebirth calmly.

But in fact, Xu Fan was not so calm. To him, this was really scary and unbelievable.

Ninghai Wholesale Market, in the North District of Ninghai City, has [-] to [-] merchants. Most of the small shops and small shops in this city basically buy here.

Xu Fan went to a shop he used to frequent in his previous life with ease.

If he hadn't thought of small commodities, Xu Fan probably wouldn't have thought of this store. Now that he thought of it, he still wanted to do something.

There are always some regrets in a person's life that he cannot recover, but now he has this opportunity.

The owner of this wholesale store is surnamed Liu. He is in his thirties this year, and he still doesn't know himself.

In his previous life, the first time he went there should be this winter, because of some things, he came here ahead of schedule.

Xu Fan didn't know Boss Liu's name, but he still had to call to say hello.

After entering the door, Xu Fan called out, "Is Boss Liu there?"

When seeing Boss Liu, Xu Fan was a little stunned. Unlike the excitement when he saw his parents, he was a little relieved.

Although that face was a little rough, it should look healthy and in a good mood, but Xu Fan knew that it was this man who, at the beginning of next year, was drunk and killed someone, and spent the rest of his life in prison. Half life.

Xu Fan never met Boss Liu afterwards, but he knew Boss Liu's daughter, that stubborn woman who could not be persuaded by ten bulls, once cried once in front of him.

These things were too long ago, Xu Fan didn't think too much, because Boss Liu had already asked questions.

"Brother, do you want to buy something?"

"I want to bring in some school supplies."

Xu Fan walked in directly, sat on a wooden stool beside him like he was familiar with himself, and said, "Boss Liu, I heard that small batches can be wholesaled here!"

Boss Liu was taken aback by Xu Fan's words. He felt that Xu Fan's face was a little strange, but he knew his surname Liu because of his familiar appearance. Could it be his old customer?
But the key point is that Xu Fan directly talked about small batches, and there are very few such customers, because usually the price is first negotiated, and then the quantity is discussed. After all, for the customers who purchase, this can save some money.

At least that's how they feel, so Xu Fan's straightforwardness makes you really curious about the young man in front of you who looks like a student.

The most important thing is that because of some commercial matters, he only made a decision yesterday to prepare for small batch wholesale in the future.

Xu Fan spoke directly, and said he heard it, who told it?

The only ones who knew about this matter seemed to be the marketing executives of the Municipal Bureau who were in charge of retail business.

Could it be that the degree told this little brother in front of him?

The decision on this matter yesterday was actually a suggestion given to him by the degree. They are not very familiar with it, but after years of experience in the market, some relationship matters, plus the culture of the wine table, let the degree be on the wine table at least once, Talked to him about it.

He remembered drinking at that time, grabbed his shoulders, and said: "Brother, the outside world is very big, and you have to learn to be flexible when doing business. The larger the amount, it seems that the benefits are smaller, but the sum is more. Brother, tell you , the merchants in Yiwu have made a lot of money because they can accept small batch wholesale."

In 2002, many of the wholesalers were wholesalers for small shops, and the number of batches was based on the amount of money, and there must be some numbers to start.

However, the wholesale in Yiwu has included small batches of retail and wholesale, and it can be taken away at wholesale prices like three or five.

Doing this is very risky, and he is even more busy. Boss Liu doesn't know whether he will make money or not, so he thought about it for a long time. Yesterday he decided to try it out. Today, someone came up and cut straight to the point.

This made him full of doubts, but he still smiled and said, "What's your surname, little brother?"

Xu Fan didn't think so much, and naturally he didn't know that what happened was different from what he thought, let alone that Boss Liu had filled up a lot of things in his mind because of his words.

There is only one reason for Xu Fan to speak like this. His memory still hasn’t come back. He remembers that he was brought here by his good brothers in the dormitory for the first time. At that time, the four of them got a lot of things at wholesale prices. .

But when I think about it now, it's really strange that none of them had the thought of starting a business at that time.

Therefore, he said this because he thought Boss Liu was doing it all the time, but he didn't expect that he just decided yesterday, so when he heard Boss Liu's question, he still said seriously: "Miangui's surname is Chen, Boss Liu can call me Xiao Chen."

Hearing Xu Fan's answer, Boss Liu secretly understood that the young man surnamed Chen in front of him must be related to someone, but he didn't know what.

Xu Fan would not have imagined that Boss Liu had already mixed Chen and Cheng as the same surname in his heart, and Boss Liu didn't ask which Chen it was. Although he was the boss, to put it bluntly, he only graduated from the fifth grade. The last name is one sound.

So he looked Xu Fan up and down, and then said: "The small shop can indeed do small batch wholesale. What does Xiao Chen want, the price is negotiable."

(End of this chapter)