Schools have different curriculums.

The school that Han Chudong just visited has mostly Chinese students, but there are also many other Asian students.

Due to living habits, there is a two-hour break at noon and the school ends later in the evening to make it easier for parents to take care of their children.

There's no rush to go back and continue setting up the stall.

After returning home and having lunch, he went to a building materials company to find Zhao Dajun.

There were not enough people to set up a stall by one person, and I thought it was a good business. When there was an opportunity, I wanted to help this old friend.

Zhao Dajun's family was of average condition. He had just graduated from high school and went to work as a security guard in that building materials company. You can imagine how much he earned, it certainly wouldn't be very high, and there wasn't much prospect for advancement.

I heard from Da Jun about the location.

After groping for the car on his bicycle, Han Chudong's back was already soaked with sweat. He thought that he would definitely buy a car when he had some money, even if he had to pay interest in installments.

At this time, he parked his bicycle and walked inside. A big dog was lying there, not even looking at him.

Anxious to return to school to continue setting up his stall, he hurried through the warehouse door.

The temperature has been high these days. When I stood at the door, the smell of building materials hit me in the face, making me dizzy.

Not far ahead, Han Chudong saw Zhao Dajun lying on a recliner and waved to him, "How can you work in this place? It's full of formaldehyde. You're breathing formaldehyde all day for a few dollars. You're risking your life!"

"Huh? What did I smoke?"

Zhao Dajun, who had no idea about the harm of formaldehyde, stood up in a daze and asked with a smile, "Why are you here? I'm at work."

"Fuck you! Quit your job and follow me. I'll help you get rich!"

Han Chudong was uncomfortable with the strong smell of building materials in the warehouse and didn't want to stay there for even a second. The information channels were not widespread and many people were not aware of the harmfulness of gases such as formaldehyde. In his opinion, even if Zhao Dajun went begging, it would be better than working in such a place.

No matter how much building materials other people use to decorate their homes, the formaldehyde content is already very harmful, and this warehouse is filled with compressed wood boards, glass glue, paint, adhesives, etc. It looks like a gas chamber to him. The salary of a security guard is not worth risking his life for.

Da Jun was pulled out by Han Chudong's arm and asked reluctantly, "Why are you going out again? Isn't the lucky draw over? I really can't leave here. Let's talk here if you have anything to say!"

"Smell it. Is there a smell in this warehouse?"

"Nonsense, which warehouse doesn't have a smell? If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. I'm sleepy. It will be my turn to guard the gate soon."

"This smell is poisonous. It can cause you to get cancer, leukemia, or even make you unable to have a son. Are you afraid?"

Seeing that Da Jun was so scared, Han Chudong continued to walk out in a bad mood and told him, "Why don't you find a good job? Why do you have to do this kind of work that could cost you your life? It just so happens that I recently developed a toy, and I just made more than thirty dollars in twenty minutes. Take off your clothes and help me sell it now, and I'll take you to get the commission!"

Twenty minutes, earn thirty bucks.

After hearing this, Zhao Dajun stared with his eyes wide open and blurted out "WOC". He was even more shocked than hearing that the gas in the warehouse was poisonous.

He believed that there was such a profitable business, but he didn't believe that Han Chudong could develop such a profitable product. They grew up together wearing open-crotch pants and playing in the mud. Who doesn't know who's capable? With a strange look in his eyes, he asked, "Your father came to me a few days ago and asked me if you had done anything illegal, such as selling those banned drugs. Could it be..."

Thinking about the experimental tools that were inexplicably lost, Han Chudong finally understood why he was beaten that night. He was angry but couldn't help laughing. It turned out that he was worried about these things.

Too lazy to explain too much, he glared and replied, "It's illegal! I've even applied for the patent. Now I just need a salesperson to help me. Believe me or not, if you believe me, just go ahead!"

Han Chudong used to be unreliable, but he has changed a bit recently.

Although he still felt something was wrong, Zhao Dajun was still willing to believe him. He scratched his head and said, "Then wait for a while. I'll take a leave first."

I wanted to just quit my job. Why would I ask for leave? Why come here to act as a human air purifier?

I thought I would let him see the toys I developed first, and once he sees that he can make money, he will naturally come to help.

Han Chudong didn't say much for the time being, and said unhappily, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to set up a stall at the school. Do you know where Watermelon Head works? Call him too, and the guy with glasses... Forget it for now, his mother is a bit fierce. I'll tell him when I have a chance. If you're willing to do it, just do it."

"I know where it is. They are quite busy there, and his father is with him, so it would be difficult for him to leave."

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Zhao Dajun asked for leave.

He has only been working for a few days, so of course his supervisor will not be friendly to him.

Han Chudong naturally didn't care about such a small position, but Da Jun was the only one who was worried and concerned about losing his security job.

The two of them rode their bikes to look for Watermelon Head. The factory was a little far away. After seeing the people, Han Chudong told his honest father that he wanted to take Watermelon Head to make a lot of money. Under the confused gaze of the middle-aged man, he directly took his son Zhou Nan away.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Assembling electronic products on an assembly line, such as toy music boxes that make sounds when pressed, is also a terrible job that doesn't make much money and has no future prospects.

I wasted time, so I hurriedly rode my bike home, moved a box of yo-yos, and immediately borrowed my father's car to drive to school.

After school at noon, Han Chudong showed off his skills at the school gate.

Some students thought the price was too high, but they still wanted to own that cool toy. They went to several toy stores but couldn't find the same product. Only then did they believe that it was the only one of its kind. Other yo-yos were not as fun. They would come up again immediately after being thrown down, which was totally boring.

So when he returned to the school gate, a group of students who had been waiting impatiently for a long time were already waiting. Only a few of them had brought money to buy the items, and most of them just wanted to take another look.

"Why did you come so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time!" a student complained

Some students were very happy: "Finally it's here, I thought it wouldn't come!"

Just after setting up the table and letting Da Jun take things out of the box and put them in order, Han Chudong also took a yo-yo and started playing with it, shouting, "Sorry, all the future masters of super magic balls, I'm late for something, so I'm temporarily reducing the price to only nine dollars each, and you can buy three for eighteen dollars!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used the move of Travel Around the World, swung the yo-yo vertically in a circle, and successfully took it back in his hand.

Many students' eyes glowed and sparkled! They were so excited that they thought, this is it, it's so cool! Immediately, three students came over in a group, each of them picked one and paid, and Han Chudong began to teach them how to play.

It's easy to cheat money from girls by making some shiny accessories or products that can make them more beautiful. It's not difficult to cheat money from men either, such as this yo-yo with little technical content.

Seeing someone buy it, other students immediately formed a group, no matter they knew each other or not, they would get together as a group of three and buy it first.

I bought some after school this morning, and after practicing hard at noon, I can now perform some extremely simple moves.

While walking and playing, the rate of turning heads is even higher than that of a sports car.

In just two minutes, I earned more than a hundred dollars.

Da Jun and Watermelon Head were both dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that such an awesome toy was actually made by Han Chudong.

To be honest, they were both very envious of this toy.

And the salesmanship was too direct and rude. A parent who sent his child to school was unwilling to buy it for his son, and the little boy was so aggrieved that he cried...