Wealthy started from setting up street stalls

Chapter 150 Say something quickly, and fart quickly (please subscribe)
August NO.16.

Chen Dong hung up the phone happily. Liang Jing and Zhang Ru had successfully passed the thesis defense, and they would be able to graduate soon.

There are still more than ten days before the opening of the antique shop on August 28, and the two people should be able to be in place before the opening.

The decoration of the antique shop has been completed. In the past few days, Chen Dong has been visiting the night market of the flea market every day, hoping to find some treasures, so that the supply of goods in the antique shop can be sufficient. Those things in Tian Ye's store before, I'm afraid they can't support the appearance.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Dong thought about it and called Zhang Qingfeng.

"Stinky boy, have you forgotten your master?"

After the call was connected, Zhang Qingfeng reprimanded with a smile.

Zhang Qingfeng's words made Chen Dong happy. When it comes to the relationship between the two people before, there is really no clear master-student relationship, and there is no formal ceremony when it comes to apprenticeship with Chen Dong.Now that Zhang Qingfeng took the initiative to talk about the topic of master, wouldn't that mean that he personally admitted that Chen Dong was accepted as an apprentice?
"Master, how can I forget about you, old man? Isn't this a matter of being busy with opening a store now? I don't know anything and make a mess. Now I really have a problem that needs to be solved, Master."

Following Zhang Qingfeng's topic, Chen Dong simply yelled at each master one by one, which seemed very natural.

Zhang Qingfeng, who was on the other side of the phone, was also in a good mood when he heard Chen Dong yelling one after another, master.Although he intended to accept Chen Dong as an apprentice at the beginning, this guy seemed to only talk about it, but he didn't take any real action. After holding back for a long time, Zhang Qingfeng decided to take the initiative.

From Zhang Qingfeng's point of view, Chen Dong is definitely a rare talent. In Jingzhou, no matter whether he was a blind cat and met a dead mouse, or he was really talented, anyway, he felt that he was special to his temper.

"Tell me, brat, you only thought of Master when you were in trouble."

"Hey, it's a bit troublesome to talk about trouble. I'm going to open a store here in Qingshan. I have some gadgets when I exchange the store, but after all, they are all unsold. It will open soon. I am thinking about asking Does your old man have any valuable treasures for me to show off?"

"The antique shop is about to open? So soon?"

Zhang Qingfeng was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect this guy to really plan to open a store, but there is a lot of knowledge in it, especially for novices who just opened a store, it is inevitable that they will suffer a lot.

"Stinky boy, did the store suffer a lot? Why didn't you tell the master about such a big thing as opening the store, so that I can send someone to guide you. Now that the store is about to open, I don't think of me."

Zhang Qingfeng complained.

"Master, have you heard of the old lady next door?"

"The old lady next door?"

"That's right, the old lady next door rarely worries about living to be more than 100 years old."

"Boy, do you think I'm worrying? Well, I don't care."

Zhang Qingfeng said pretending to be very angry.

"Don't, don't, master, I'm just joking with you. If I don't tell you, I'm worried about making your old man worry about it. It's not a loss if you lose money. I'll let you take a look at it when you have time to come over." baby."

Chen Dong thought of Wu Daozi's painting and said.

"Stop bluffing me, what baby have I never seen? All right, I'll send someone to visit your place tomorrow, and I'll let you know what I need. By the way, when will it open?"

"August 28st."

"You brat, you're pretty good at choosing a date. Prepare a few bottles of good wine for me when the time comes."

"okay."

After hanging up Zhang Qingfeng's phone call, Chen Dong was even more delighted.

What did Zhang Qingfeng say just now?How many bottles of good wine are you ready?Isn't that just telling others to come over in person?With Zhang Qingfeng in charge of him, the level of the business has improved invisibly.

Shall I call Leng Shan too?

After much deliberation, Chen Dongsi still didn't fight. After all, Leng Shan and Zhang Qingfeng were at odds with each other. Wouldn't it be a bad idea for two old guys to fight when the thing opened.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law"

Just as Chen Dong put down the phone, Meng Fei's voice came from outside the door.

Damn, this guy is really haunted.

Chen Dong lay on a grand chair and pretended to be sleeping but did not respond.

"Brother-in-law, you are quite chic. If my sister hadn't told me that you were in an antique shop, I wouldn't have known you had an antique shop."

Meng Fei walked in and was shocked by the exquisite decoration of the antique shop.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go."

"Pfft."

After Chen Dong finished speaking, Jiang Ting, who had been helping the antique shop, couldn't help laughing.

After such a long time of contact, this boss is really interesting.

Regardless of youth and wealth, sometimes he is very serious, sometimes he looks like a child, and he is especially good at fooling around.

Seeing Jiang Ting couldn't help laughing, Meng Fei also blushed.

"Brother-in-law, are you so arrogant just because you are rich? Do you understand why you should not bully young people into poverty?"

Chen Dong: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, say it quickly."

Meng Fei: "Rude. Brother-in-law, I'm here to show you my achievements."

After speaking, Meng Fei took out 250 yuan from his pocket.

Chen Dong glanced sideways: "Do you believe that I will throw you out right now?"

Meng Fei glanced at the money in his hand and quickly explained: "Brother-in-law, that's not what I meant. Didn't you give me 50 yuan, and I made 200 yuan, so it's two hundred and fifty together."

Chen Dong: "Tell me, how did you earn 200 yuan?"

Meng Fei quickly pulled a small bench from the side and sat next to Chen Dong: "Brother-in-law, let me tell you, that's what I thought about when you gave me the money."

Chen Dong: "If you fart, let it go, don't ink it."

Meng Fei: "."

"Okay, brother-in-law, let me make a long story short. I make a living shining shoes."

"Shoe shine?"

Chen Dong opened his eyes and glanced at Meng Fei, as if he wasn't lying.

"go on."

"I used the 50 yuan you gave me to buy two white towels, a small bench, and a shoe polish and shoe brush. It cost a total of 45 yuan. I went to the business center to set up a stall to shine shoes for others. , I charged five yuan for a pair of shoes, and I polished more than 40 pairs a day, and I made 200 yuan after removing your capital."

After listening to Meng Fei's introduction to the process of making money, Chen Dong sat up.

"Are you sure you made your money shining shoes?"

Chen Dong still didn't believe it. He didn't expect that this guy could put down his pride and clean people's shoes.

"Of course brother-in-law, if you don't believe me, look at my hands. There was still shoe polish not washed off when I wiped them yesterday." After finishing speaking, Meng Fei rolled up his sleeves and said.

Chen Dong glanced at it and saw the color of the shoe polish on his arm.

"You can turn the 250 yuan into [-] yuan tomorrow, can you do it?"

"Yes, of course I can. I don't know if I don't shine shoes. I can earn so much in a day."

Chen Dong's face darkened: "You are not allowed to polish your shoes this time."

"Don't worry, brother-in-law, I promise to give you 500 yuan back tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Meng Fei got up and left the antique shop.

Looking at the back of Meng Fei leaving, Chen Dong looked at this guy with admiration. How will this kid earn 500 yuan tomorrow?
(End of this chapter)