Peng Liang hurriedly hailed a motorcycle taxi and went to the antique street.

The antique street doesn't sell antiques, nor is it the place to find bargains described in treasure appraisal novels. It just sells small handicrafts. People going to the night market, the square, or the Yurun Shopping Center all pass through here, so the foot traffic is quite high.

Peng Liang arrived at 7:30.

Zhang Qiang and Chen Weihua have already set up their stall, with loudspeakers playing music on a loop, and they've even opened a box for tasting.

As soon as Peng Liang arrived, he imitated He Wenlin, picked up a megaphone, and shouted loudly: "Crispy egg rolls, don't miss out! Nine yuan fifty a box, nine yuan fifty, you won't regret it, you won't be cheated..."

The moment he opened his mouth, he attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Qiang and Chen Weihua quickly gave them egg rolls to try.

Soon someone was willing to pay for it.

If there's one, there will be two. Peng Liang shouted even more enthusiastically and spared no effort in promoting the product.

After two and a half hours of hard work, all fifty-six boxes they brought were sold out!

Touching their bulging fanny packs, Zhang Qiang and Chen Weihua couldn't stop smiling.

The three of them returned to the rented room, and the first thing they did was count their money.

In the end, the turnover was 520 yuan, because one box was a sample.

I made a net profit of 156 yuan!

One person can divide it into fifty-two!

This is only for one night.

Today's profit is 210 yuan, but Peng Liang got 56 yuan!

According to their previous agreement, the two of them would set up a stall during the day, while Peng Liang didn't go, so each of them would receive a salary of twenty yuan, which would be forty yuan for both of them!

Today's profit, minus forty, divided by three, leaves Peng Liang with fifty-six yuan.

Peng Liang felt slightly uncomfortable.

He was the main contributor to the sales, yet he received the least money!

These two people, one during the morning rush hour and the other during the afternoon rush hour, don't even sell half as much as they do in the evening!

Peng Liang felt a little uncomfortable, but since they were all friends and buddies, he didn't say anything, only thinking that the two of them should sell more goods.

Zhang Qiang said excitedly, "Liangzi, you should quit your job. With you here, business is so good. If you come with us to sell during the day, selling a hundred boxes a day will definitely be no problem."

Looking at the sales figures, Chen Weihua said, "Qiangzi was right. You should quit your job; selling this will make you a lot of money."

"It's not a good idea to resign right after arriving."

Zhang Qiang got anxious: "What's wrong with it? If you quit, your boss isn't going to eat you alive, is he?"

"It's good as it is now. If you guys work harder, sell more in the afternoon and morning. During the two peak periods, sell around 28 yuan. 18 yuan is too little."

Think about it, in the afternoon, he and He Wenlin sold thirty boxes in two hours, but the two of them couldn't even sell twenty boxes in a whole day!

The difference is enormous!

Zhang Qiang: "Why don't you quit your job? You want to earn a salary and also want us to sell more goods so you can get a bigger share. There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Chen Weihua was stunned when he heard this.

I never expected Zhang Qiang to say something like that.

Peng Liang was also stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "I didn't come to sell during the day, but you two still got an extra twenty yuan each. Go to the supermarkets outside and see how much the stock clerks and sales assistants earn in a day. You're still not happy? Without me, would you have gotten so much?"

"What do you mean by that? You really think you're something special, like you're the boss?"

Seeing that the two were getting increasingly agitated, Chen Weihua quickly stepped in to mediate: "We're all brothers, let's talk things out."

"Can't we talk this out properly?" Zhang Qiang said angrily. "Can't you hear it? He now thinks we all make money off him!"

"Without me, could you have made so much? If you just stood there like a bodhisattva, not saying a word, not soliciting customers, not hawking your wares, how many dollars could you possibly sell?"

Zhang Qiang was furious.

He admitted that Peng Liang was right, and that he was indeed not cut out for selling goods.

But Peng Liang's words made him feel very embarrassed.

"What do you want now? Do you want to break up the partnership?"

"It's not that I want to break up the partnership, it's that you want to break up the partnership!"

Chen Weihua: "Alright! Shut up, all of you, stop talking!"

Peng Liang: "No, it's better to speak up if you have any opinions. We've only made a few bucks so far, and you're already having disagreements. If we don't clarify things, it'll be even more troublesome later."

"Let's break up!" Zhang Qiang was furious. "I refuse to believe that I can't sell my goods without you!"

Peng Liang: "Let's demolish it!"

Chen Weihua: "Why are you all so impulsive? We just started as partners, it's only been a few days..."

Zhang Qiang ignored Chen Weihua and said, "I'm withdrawing. You can give me the car, the house, and the remaining goods as compensation."

"Fine, then."

I just bought the tricycle, which contained 100 boxes of goods, and I still have 23 boxes in stock at home.

Finally, he was given two hundred yuan, but he didn't take the car or the goods and left angrily.

Chen Weihua sighed: "How did it turn out like this? It was doing so well."

Peng Liang's expression was also grim. He asked Chen Weihua, "Hua Zai, what are you thinking?"

"What?"

"Now you're the only one left. Are you still going to continue? If you do, our cooperation will remain unchanged. If you also feel it's unfair, then we'll each do our own thing."

"Why break up? I haven't thought about it, but I also think it's best for you to resign."

“I don’t plan to quit my job right now. If you feel it’s unfair, you can keep the sales during the day and we can split the sales at night. But then we won’t have to worry about that 20 yuan salary.”

Chen Weihua thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then let's do it this way. No matter how much I sell during the day, it's all mine. At night, we'll go out and sell together, and it'll all be ours."

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