Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

Chapter 6 Getting money faster than robbing a bank

Comrade Luo Guofu is a rough guy.

Therefore, Luo Hui was trained from an early age to be a house cook who was proficient in frying, cooking, and cleaning the house.

It’s not that Dad doesn’t work hard.

But the harder dad works, the more chaotic the house becomes, and the food he cooks is... hard to describe.

Heat the leg of lamb in the microwave and pour some wine over it.

After serving Dad's dinner comfortably, he got into the kitchen and started working again.

After all the fuss, tomorrow’s three meals are ready.

The so-called borrowing money is just to say hello.

The financial power of the family is in his own hands. He can use it as much as he wants, and his father will not interfere.

I do not know how it is.

Returning to the courtyard where I grew up, I found it particularly easy to work.

It’s as if I’m really back to the state I was in when I was eighteen, never tired and always energetic.

This feeling is so good!

After finishing his chores, he lay on the familiar hot bed, thinking about tomorrow's itinerary. He took out his PHS and asked Ren Chengwen to go to Tao Town to purchase goods together tomorrow.

If I remember correctly, the time for checking scores after the college entrance examination is 23pm on the rd.

Tomorrow is the 9th, leaving him only 12 days to do door-to-door sales.

We must seize the time.

Finally, under the temptation of a daily salary of 50 yuan, the counselor Ren Chengwen showed up at the bus station in the morning.

Fortunately, the habits developed during the college entrance examination are still there.

Get up at half past five and meet on time at six.

After breakfast, we took the bus to Tao Town at 6:30.

"Brother, didn't you say you were in business for the parents of candidates? Why are you going to Tao Town? There are other things there besides pottery?"

"What we sell is pottery."

"That candidate's parents are sick, so they will buy broken tiles?"

"Brother, Tao Town not only has ceramic tiles, but also handicrafts."

"I didn't understand."

"Let's buy some ceramic crafts such as Confucius and Wenquxing and sell them to the candidates' parents."

"Is this okay?"

"Whether you make money or lose money, you still have money to take. Are you afraid of that?"

"I'm afraid you'll pay too hard!"

"It doesn't matter. Don't be jealous when I make money."

"Look at what you said, I just work for you and I don't bear the risk of losing money, so why would I be jealous?"

"That's impossible to say."

"Can this business last?"

"It's a long time. This thing is a race against time. If the goods can't be shipped within ten days, I will definitely have to lose money."

"What if it's sold out?"

"Then we won't replenish the goods. There will definitely be a lot of envious guys who will come into this business and squeeze the profit margin to death."

"You know so much. Could it be that you were reborn?"

"I'm reborn. I'll write you a lottery number and you go buy a hundred tickets."

"Bah, why don't you buy it yourself?"

"I don't like the smell of copper!"

"You are so noble, you regard money as dirt. My admiration for you is like the endless stream of a river."

"That is!"

"..."

Boom!

dong dong!

The polite knock on the door sounded rhythmically.

"Who is it?"

Inside the house, the woman reluctantly looked away from the plasma TV and listened carefully to the movement at the door.

Boom!

dong dong!

There was another very rhythmic knock on the door, which was not too strong.

But no one spoke.

"Come on, come on, stop knocking."

The woman stood up hurriedly, smoothed her messy long hair at her temples, and hurried to the door.

One Eye peered through the cat's eye.

I found a handsome young man with short hair and wearing a white shirt standing outside.

He looks about the same age as his precious son.

He should be his son’s classmate, right?

She wasn't sure about the person's identity, but she opened the door without hesitation.

"Auntie, I wish Yu Shaoqi good luck in his exams this year. Please bring a Confucius statue home to bless him with his title on the gold list!"

Before she could speak.

The young man who knocked on the door suddenly smiled and wished his son a gold medal, and respectfully held the pottery statue of Confucius in his hands, indicating that she would pay for it.

"Ah this?"

After a brief moment of daze, she suddenly realized: This kid is a door-to-door salesperson for feelings!

have a thought!

Instinctively want to say no!

Looking at the tall statue of Confucius, she hesitated a little: "Young man, how much does it cost to buy a statue of Confucius?"

Even if you wear it a thousand times, you will never wear it.

The children all wished their precious sons good luck in the college entrance examination, and held Confucius in their hands.

If you reject this directly, what will happen if Confucius becomes angry?

"Yes please!"

Luo Hui opened his mouth to correct the woman's statement and paved the way for his offer: "I asked Master Bei Wudang Mountain to consecrate this, and I got fifty yuan."

"North Wudang Mountain is quite far away!"

North Wudang Mountain is a famous Taoist temple in Tongcheng. Women have been there many times, so they naturally know the distance.

"Yes, yes, no, I just got out of the car and knocked on your door."

Luo Hui smiled brightly.

"You're a talker, wait a minute, I'll get the money!"

The woman smiled and turned around to take the money. He stood at the door dutifully and did not enter without permission.

Waiting for the other party to return and put the money into his hand, he presented the statue of Confucius with both hands: "Auntie, you'd better put up the incense stick and offer it. Master, I will definitely bless your family Yu Shaoqi to pass the second level exam and be named on the gold list. "

I don’t know if Master can bless me.

But, your Yu Shaoqi can really get into a second college this year.

"Thank you for your kind words!"

The woman held the statue of the Master reverently in her hands, turned her head and gave him a big smile.

"Auntie, goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

Got fifty bucks!

He happily put it in his pocket, turned around and went downstairs.

Ren Chengwen, who was hiding in the stairwell on the fourth floor, heard the sale end and chased him down: "Did she really buy it?"

"Do you want to check this fifty yuan piece?" Luo Hui took out the money again and waved it in front of the other party's eyes.

"Oh my god, the purchase price of this thing is only thirty cents, how dare you sell it for fifty cents?"

"What I'm selling isn't the statue of the Master, what I'm selling is the beauty of adults!"

"What do you mean?"

"Students and parents are very anxious before the college entrance examination results come out, and the Confucius statue can relieve their anxiety. This is called emotional value."

"Damn it, you're so proud of your deception."

"Just tell me if you want to make money?"

"Brother, you are my biological brother. Please take care of me again. If you visit two more houses, I will definitely dare to speak."

"Then you must first become familiar with the Lotus Temple and the relatively well-known temples and Taoist temples in North Wudang Mountain. If you mention the names of these temples and Taoist temples, you will gain credibility."

"What do you mean?"

“Take advantage of the heat and light, have you ever heard of it?”

"I understand, I understand."

"People need to be polite and serious, not playful and smiling."

"I understand, I understand, I will follow you on the next trip."

"Who's coming next?"

"He Tiangong, his father runs a small coal mine and is a rich thief."

"Okay, let's sell it for eight hundred and eighty-eight."

"Fuck, are you crazy?"

"Are you stupid? This is called balancing the gap between the rich and the poor. The rich first drive the rich and then the rich."

"What you said makes sense."

"After taking care of you today, I will take care of others tomorrow. You must cherish the opportunity, watch more, ask more and talk less."

"Then...how do you calculate the money?"

"You choose one of the two, the dead salary is 50. It doesn't matter how much you sell. The commission is calculated on a per-unit basis. If you sell one, the commission is 20 yuan. I don't care if the price exceeds 50, I only want 30, and everything else goes to you."

"Really?"

"nonsense!"

"This business can make money faster than robbing a bank!"

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