When Pei Zhi came out of the shower, Cheng Xuelin had already prepared a bowl of noodles for her.

The noodles were served in a clear broth, with two stalks of green vegetables added.

Pei Zhi couldn't help but retort, "Am I so poor that I can't even afford an egg or a piece of meat?"

Cheng Xuelin handed the clean chopsticks to Pei Zhi.

How dare you say that?

"This kitchen hasn't been used in who knows how long."

"A package of noodles that had been opened was all moldy. I rummaged through the drawers and found a package that was unopened and still edible."

"I cracked two eggs, and they were both rotten. I don't know when or where they were."

"I got this vegetable from my neighbors after I saw it growing there. I had to shamelessly ask them for it."

Pei Zhi glared at Cheng Xuelin while holding her chopsticks, "I was just saying it casually, did you have to go on and on about it?"

Cheng Xuelin pointed at the chopsticks in Pei Zhi's hand, "All the chopsticks in your house are moldy. I specially scalded the pair in your hand with boiling water."

The chopsticks in my house are all made of wood, and they will get moldy if they are not used for a long time.

Pei Zhi, holding her chopsticks, could only groan and eat the vegetable noodles in large mouthfuls.

Pei Zhi had been starving for so long that she could eat even plain noodles with relish.

After Pei Zhi finished eating, Cheng Xuelin then told her the data.

"The company called and said that the phones went on sale yesterday, and all the phones we sent out have sold out."

"Many bosses have called to place additional orders, and the backlog is expected to reach 20,000 units."

Pei Zhi nodded, "The factory has been prepared for this. Just tell them that the goods will be delivered to them in three days at most."

"Okay, but our company might be too busy with the transportation part. We need to talk to Du Lei about it."

Du Lei owns shares in the freight company, so if you're looking to transport goods, contacting Du Lei is a more reliable option.

"Okay, let the company contact him. Just make sure they get the market price and don't lose out."

Cheng Xuelin said with great interest, "I predict that we can sell several million units of this phone."

Cheng Xuelin was an employee of the company, and he knew the production cost of this phone.

After deducting all costs, the net profit of this phone is 10%.

"After I rest for a few days, I'll take some cell phones and go abroad."

What are you going abroad for?

"Our country has produced such good products, of course we should sell them abroad."

Cheng Xuelin frowned, disapproving of Pei Zhi's actions.

“We went abroad once before as part of an exchange program organized by the school.”

“There is obvious xenophobia abroad, and they are very arrogant.”

Cheng Xuelin thought for a moment and then said, "Once our product enters their market, I estimate that they will be able to develop the same product in less than half a month."

Cheng Xuelin shook his head, "Isn't this just giving them the answers to copy?"

"Even if they wanted to copy the answers, wouldn't it still take time for them to develop, produce, and sell them after they've copied them?"

Pei Zhi tapped the table with her hand, "I'm never worried that they'll copy our phones."

"I just want the whole world to know that the world's first camera phone was made in our country."

Cheng Xuelin was stunned by Pei Zhi's words. After a long while, he was unable to say anything to stop Pei Zhi.

"Okay, whatever you do, I'll support you."

Pei Zhi chuckled lightly, "With employees like you, those foreigners can only ever follow behind us and copy our answers."

Pei Zhi is a very decisive person; she acts on her words immediately.

They bought plane tickets, took their products, and went abroad.

Pei Zhi went directly to the largest mobile phone distributor in the area and showed them the product.

This is a new phone that can also take photos, and the images are so high-definition.

Even if the price is a bit high, they are willing to pay for things they have never seen before.

Pei Zhi signed several big deals and traveled to several cities before returning to China a month later.

As soon as I landed and turned on my phone, countless text messages started arriving.

Pei Zhi read through the list one by one, until she realized that just a few days ago, their mobile phone sales had officially exceeded three million units.

Numerous newspapers began reporting on Pei Zhi's mobile phone.

Many TV stations are broadcasting it; it's the world's first camera phone, which is a great selling point.

With advertising from television stations and newspapers, their mobile phone sales naturally improved.

Pei Zhi took a taxi directly to the company, where a lot of orders were waiting for her to sign.

After signing the order, Pei Zhi immediately called the accountant to her office.

How much money has been recovered from the company's accounts?

"This morning the factory applied for 200,000 yuan to purchase materials, and the company still has 720,000 yuan in its accounts."

“Okay.” Pei Zhi nodded. “Give me 300,000 yuan, for loan repayment.”

Now that the company has money in its accounts, Pei Zhi naturally needs to repay the money she owes Pei Wang.

I borrowed 200,000 yuan in less than three months, with a total interest of 100,000 yuan.

"Should we also pay back the loan from the bank?"

“No rush.” Pei Zhi picked up her teacup and took a sip of water. “Let’s just owe the bank money for now. Later, you can prepare the necessary documents and see if we can get a loan from the bank.”

Pei Zhi didn't care about the bank's interest rates.

The accountant didn't understand. "But we've had these records on our books for so many years, and there will be plenty of payments coming in. We don't need to take out a bank loan anymore, right?"

"The bank's money is free money, so why not lend it to them? Okay, you can go and prepare the documents."

The accountant Pei Zhi hired was a recent graduate. He was honest and did a good job with the books, so Pei Zhi didn't need to worry about the accounting.

Although the person is not particularly cunning, as long as they are honest and upright, it's fine to do the accounting.

Pei Zhi rested at home for a day, and the next day she invited Pei Wang to dinner, saying that she wanted to pay Pei Wang back the money.

Pei Wang originally wanted to say that there was no rush to pay back the money.

Pei Wang hadn't seen Pei Zhi for a long time. Even if it wasn't to repay the money, seeing Pei Zhi would be a good thing.

Pei Zhi arranged to meet at a restaurant downstairs from the company. When Pei Wang arrived, Pei Zhi was on the phone.

When Pei Wang came in, Pei Zhi nodded to him, which was considered a phone call.

Pei Wang saw Pei Zhi dressed in a gentle, light yellow dress, yet she was chatting and laughing with someone.

Pei Wang sat down and listened for a couple of minutes.

"I can only send you 20,000 units at most for now."

"It's not that I don't want to give you the goods."

"It's no use talking to my ancestors or anything, I still have overseas orders lined up."

"If you think it's too little, I'll give these 20,000 units to someone else. They're begging me for them."

"Okay, if you say it's okay, then it's okay. The money will be the same as before. Once the goods have been checked and everything is in order, we'll settle the payment in one lump sum."

"Okay, okay, no problem, it's settled then."

"Don't worry, it's the same old routine, I'll deliver it to your store within three days."