With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

On the fifth day after returning to Guangzhou, Qiu Ling received a call from Jiang Chengwei.

"I bought 48 commercial houses in the town center. Many people contacted me. According to preliminary calculations, I can buy at least 20 more houses. I have temporarily bought nine dilapidated houses in the south of the town, but no other residents have contacted me so far."

The situation was within Qiu Ling's expectations.

Commercial housing is a property that is purchased when you have sufficient funds and surplus money.

Self-built houses are the "roots" of a family.

Who would sell a self-built house if it has been abandoned for many years or if the person is in urgent need of money?

"It's okay. You can buy as many self-built houses as you can south of the town. Remember not to guide people to sell their houses, and don't force them to do so, lest things get ugly."

Jiang Chengwei thought, those old men have really strong fists, and going to their house to force his way in is asking for a fight, and he doesn't want to be beaten up!

However, he still gave Qiu Ling verbal assurance to reassure her.

"Next, you will focus on commercial housing and storefronts. If there are storefronts for sale in the town, you can also spend money to buy them."

Qiu Ling asked Sister Feng, the selling price of her coffee shop storefront is only about 4 or 5 yuan, but in later times, it is worth millions of yuan. Even if it is rented out, it will cost 7 or 8 yuan a month, which means that the investment can be recovered in about 1 months. It is definitely a huge profit, pure profit!

Jiang Chengwei sighed, "The resources of this small town are limited. I don't know when the 8000 million will be spent."

For the first time, he found it difficult to spend all his money.

But he really tried hard.

Qiu Ling didn't want to be too greedy, so he had to leave some for the indigenous people.

So I relaxed and said, "I'll give you another half a month. After half a month, you can return the money directly regardless of whether the money has been spent or not. After you come back, use the computer to reorganize all the real estate information. I need to see a more systematic and clear list." This will make it easier to check and compare accounts, and there will be less room for human manipulation.

Speaking of this, we have to mention Zhou Xiaojun.

I don’t know what ideas Jiang Chengwei instilled in his children.

One phone report in the morning, one phone report at noon, and one phone report in the evening.

Just after hanging up the phone with Jiang Chengwei, I received a report from Zhou Xiaojun.

Detailed information about what you ate in a day.

Qiu Ling had no choice but to ask him to shorten the reporting to once a day.

It ended up being half an hour each time.

In fact, it can be finished in 5 minutes.

What is going on? Luo Xiaoyu is a natural working saint. She feels itchy all over if she doesn't work for a day. She is even more stubborn than her boss. Zhou Xiaojun is talkative and nosy, just like a cicada on a tree in summer. Once he starts chattering, it's a headache.

In the end, Qiu Ling simply asked Zhou Xiaojun to report in written form, probably because typing was too troublesome. This guy finally learned to concise his language, and it looks much better.

Ten days passed like this.

It is mid-August and the jasmine bracelet and yellow horn orchid brooch are coming to an end.

After Luo Xiaoyu left Yangcheng, the three children delivered the products to the warehouse every day, and Qiu Ling received them herself.

Today they came to deliver the last batch of goods and settle the last payment.

After the on-site inventory was completed, the children carefully held the bags containing the money against their chests.

"Thank you, boss. Can we pick flowers and sell them next year when they bloom?" As they are about to go to college, there is clear expectation in their eyes.

The jasmine and yellow horn orchids in the village bloom every year. In the past, I could only earn two or three hundred yuan a year from selling flowers, and most of the flowers rotted in the fields. The flowers bloomed and withered again. But this year is different.

After the three children who were about to go to college reached a cooperation agreement with Qiu Ling, they gathered all the villagers and purchased the jasmine bracelets at a price of 3 yuan per string and the yellow horn orchid brooches at a price of 1.2 yuan per piece.

Excluding the elderly and young children who could not move, a total of 211 villagers united.

A total of 22 jasmine bracelets and 36 yellow horn orchid brooches were produced.

Generates revenue of 51 yuan.

The system of distribution according to work was adopted, with the lowest income being 800 and the highest being over 3000!

There is a most hardworking family in the village. There are 8 people in the family and they earned nearly 3 yuan in a month!

You know, the villagers basically make a living by growing crops and buying vegetables. If they can earn 5 yuan a year, it is only in a good year with plenty of rain!

I made some money from selling flowers this time. Although I can't become rich, it can definitely improve my life.

Let’s talk about these three college student initiators.

The total profit was 10.2, which is 3.4 per person on average. Not to mention the university tuition, even the university living expenses are covered!

From the perspective of my three children, of course I hope the business can last long.

Qiu Ling considered his own interests.

These flowers brought her more than three million in revenue.

To put it in perspective, the money earned from selling flowers in a month is enough to buy 2 or 3 school district houses in Beijing.

But no one can predict what will happen next year, so she could only smile faintly and say, "It depends on the situation. If necessary, my people will contact you in advance."

After getting this answer, the three children did not look too disappointed.

People should cherish the good luck they have once. How can they expect good luck to come every time?

Finally, they thanked Qiu Ling and slowly drove away on their tricycles.

The leading boy among the three said, "I suggest that we each take out 3 yuan and give it to the owner of the mountain."

The other boy hesitated.

In this era, some people can't even earn 1 yuan a year, let alone college students like them who have not yet entered society to earn money.

It really hurts to suddenly take out 1 yuan to give it to someone!

Seeing that the other two partners did not speak, the leading boy continued, "Put yourself in their shoes. If you have an unused piece of land, and one day 10 people come to plant vegetables in your land, and suddenly the price of vegetables soars this year, the 10 people who planted the land will get very considerable profits.

Would you consider taking back the land and planting it yourself next year?"

The girl among the three immediately understood, "Returning a favor is a way of life."

"That's right!" The leading boy nodded and said, "We have been busy for more than a month. I believe the owner of the mountain has heard the news a long time ago. He could have stopped the villagers from picking the flowers and reached a deal with Miss Qiu in private, but he didn't do that.

Whether people are unwilling to make this little money or they are deliberately being kind, we cannot pretend nothing happened.

Giving money is the most direct way to give back.”

"The key is that we have to let the person who has made the contribution know that we are very grateful for his contribution!" The girl understood clearly.

Among the three, two have reached a consensus and they turned their attention to the other boy.

Under the gaze of the two people, although he felt a little distressed, he still nodded happily.

The green light came on and the children pedaled away, passing several large trucks.

The trucks drove into a remote road and finally stopped in front of Qiu Ling's warehouse.