My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 476

Lin Jiarong was taken aback.

Is Ye Fan the roundworm in his heart?
Why does he know what he thinks!
But since he took the initiative to mention it, he naturally couldn't hide it anymore.

"Yes, there are mobile phones."

"What grade do you want? What's the price range?"

Ye Fan pondered for a while.

In any case, we have to support domestic production.

The quality can't be too bad.

It feels good to spend.

"Well... let's use all mate40s."

"This mobile phone can be obtained, but the profit margin is small, and it won't make much money if it is sold." Lin Jiarong said.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, not caring at all.

He wanted to sell it to the ghosts in the underworld, not reselling it.

It doesn't matter whether you make money or not.

He could see Lin Jiarong's hesitation, probably because he thought the profit was small and he was unwilling to waste money.

"Hehe, it's okay. You just need to get me a mobile phone right away. I'll buy it at the market price. How about it?"

Lin Jiarong shook his head quickly.

"How can I earn all the money!"

"Brother Fan, just tell me how many copies you want? The quantity is different and the price is also different. I will calculate it later."

Ye Fan was not sure how much he could sell.

And he only has one night.

Dozens should be enough.

"Take this number first."

Saying that, he stretched out five fingers.

Lin Jiarong continued to ponder.

Five mobile phones, about 5000 yuan each.

It can be sold for 1000 yuan, and each has a profit of [-] yuan.

If the score is average, the two of them can earn [-] yuan each, which sounds pretty good.

"Okay, then you give me 5000 yuan, and I will help you get it right away."

"what?"

Ye Fan was slightly surprised.

"Does it cost [-] for fifty mobile phones? So cheap?"

"Bang!"

Lin Jiarong almost fell from his seat.

He calculated the price based on five mobile phones.

I didn't expect people to talk about Fifty Fifty Movies.

Haha, the profit is ten times that of just now.

That's [-]. If you earn it, wouldn't you be happy!

Then, he took another look at Ye Fan squarely.

Haven't seen you for a few years.

His temperament seems to have improved a lot.

Talking and dressing are different from before.

Is he developed?

Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a big deal.

Fifty mobile phones are 25 yuan. How can ordinary college students afford so much money.

He said just now that he started his own company.

Is it very successful?

Well, very likely.

Will have to ask for details later.

transfer.

buy cell phone.

In less than half an hour, the goods were all ready.

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw out 3 yuan.

"Although we are friends, we can't let you help in vain."

"I have to leave today, and we will talk when I have time."

"Brother Fan..."

Not finished yet.

Ye Fan left in a hurry.

Looking at its back.

Lin Jiarong was full of emotions, and it felt heavy to hold 3 yuan in his hand.

He helped Ye Fan buy a mobile phone without getting a penny in kickbacks.

But the other party did not treat him badly.

Maybe it's brotherhood.

Even though we haven't seen each other for several years, it's still pure...

Ye Fan made some preparations before heading back home, back to the underworld.

Glancing at the time.

No need to open the door yet.

Ye Fan took out his phone and became curious.

Since it is the underworld, it means that the people here are all dead.

I don't know who they were before.

He opened Baidu.

Start searching for all information about Jack Ma.

Ma Yunteng is dressed luxuriously, spends money generously, and has an excellent temperament.

It looks like a rich man.

Ye Fan did not believe that he would be an unknown person.

Sure enough, there is his profile on Baidu.

But it is recorded in a wild history.

Column [-]: Lifetime achievements.

"Ma Yunteng, a native of the Song Dynasty, the founder of Ma's Shop."

"At the age of 25, he topped the list of richest people in the dynasty. After that, he has dominated the list for 50 consecutive years. He is so rich that his assets exceed 3000 million taels of gold."

my day!

Ye Fan was startled.

He doesn't know what 3000 million taels of gold is!
But he knows that when money is accumulated to a certain amount, its energy is incomparably huge.

It can even destabilize a country's economy and drive the world into madness.

This is definitely a bull.

But Ye Fan was also a little puzzled.

He is from the Song Dynasty, how many years have passed, why not go to reincarnation?
The second column: biography.

It is about how he started from scratch and how he achieved the world's largest business empire.

But Ye Fan didn't feel any curiosity about these.

He can't use those methods, and they are no longer suitable for modern times.

……

After reading some deeds about Ma Yunteng.

Ye Fan sighed for a while.

"It's really a legendary life."

"Okay, it's open!"

Put away your phone.

He took out a miniature stage, microphone and audio equipment from the treasure chest.

Get ready to go big.

"Hey, hey, the audition is over."

"Ghost Market grocery store officially opens tonight!"

A loud noise pierced the night sky.

Surrounding the entire lifeless hell.

Ye Fan turned on the stereo and played a crazy song.

And lowered his throat, exuding a professional yelling sound
"Ghost City Grocery Store has launched a new product, the Qiankun Instrument, which is of high quality and high standard, with guaranteed product quality and more professional service."

"Inspiration allows every consumer to find their favorite Qiankun instrument, one-stop shopping, saving effort, time and worry."

"Professional big brand, good shopping environment, and up-to-date service. If you buy a Qiankun instrument, you can go to our ghost market grocery store!"

In such a quiet place in the underworld.

Ye Fan's voice was like thunder.

I don't know how many people's ears exploded.

Of course, there are also many ghosts from the past who stop and watch everything in front of them.

For them, Ye Fan's approach is quite novel.

"Come on, the nightlife has just begun, let's get high!"

"This bowl is big, don't let your vanity play tricks, to be honest, this big bowl of wide noodles is also very expensive...?"

The singing sounded.

Even the ghost froze in place, dumbfounded.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know, it seems to be singing."

"The singing is really ugly, but it's very brainwashing, with a strong sense of rhythm, I can sing it."

"This bowl is big..."

"By the way, what did he say he wanted to sell just now?"

"The Qiankun instrument, what is that?"

……

In this way, there are more and more people at the door of the grocery store.

There are hundreds of ghosts.

Ye Fan himself also sang hi.

No matter what, just open your mouth and sing.

"Welcome to Zong Zhuanfeng's solo concert, the following song is --- the magic power of love goes round and round!"

"Pleasant songs always make people want to stop, please listen to the next song - the most dazzling little apple!"

"It is estimated that everyone has been infected by my music, and I am a little tired after being overjoyed."

"The following is a lyrical song --- standing on the grassland and looking at the background! Eagles fly in the blue sky, and I look at BJ from Gaogang. I listen to my mother's voice, and I want to see through the mountains..."

(End of this chapter)