Chapter 19 The first pot of gold is 180,000! (Please read it later)
"Chen Yansen, what did my father tell you?"
On the way back, as soon as Meng Jie got in the car, she immediately pulled Chen Yansen aside and started questioning him.
"He asked me if we were in a relationship."
Seeing her anxious look, Chen Yansen couldn't help but smile knowingly and said casually.
"Ah!? How could he ask that?!"
Meng Jie was slightly stunned and her emotions collapsed instantly, especially when she saw Wang Zihao in the front row who was trying to hold back his laughter. She felt even more embarrassed.
"So how did you respond?"
After venting for a while, Meng Jie grabbed Chen Yansen's arm again and asked carefully, fearing that the other party would give her an answer that she could not accept.
"How do you want me to respond?"
The experienced Chen Yansen kicked the question back.
"Tell the truth."
Mengjie looked as if it was a matter of course.
"Well, we were thinking the same thing, and I told you the truth at the time."
Chen Yansen nodded and praised Meng Jie.
"So, what did you tell my dad?"
Mengjie continued to ask.
"I'm telling the truth."
Chen Yansen spread his hands, stretched lazily, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke like a tape recorder.
Meng Jie reacted and grimaced in anger, cursing angrily, with the blush on her cheeks not fading for a long time.
In fact, Meng Zhenguo would never ask such questions. With his experience and sophistication, he could understand a person's personality traits, future academic and career plans through just a few simple conversations, and then judge whether the other person could have a positive intersection with Meng Jie's life.
What he didn't expect was that Chen Yansen's rank was much higher than his.
The two of them had a conversation that was full of hidden secrets. The information he obtained was all intentionally revealed by Chen Yansen. He didn't get any of the information he wanted to know.
Therefore, Meng Zhenguo has a love-hate relationship with Chen Yansen.
What he loved was that Chen Yansen's intelligence far surpassed his peers. With this extraordinary quality, he would surely be able to thrive in society in the future and would be more than qualified to be his son-in-law.
What she hated was that her daughter's emotional intelligence and ability were there, but she couldn't control Chen Yansen at all. If this boy was a playboy, Mengjie would have to suffer.
After thinking it over, I decided to just give up and go home to talk to my wife.
An hour's drive passed in a flash.
Meng Jie curiously followed Chen Yansen and the others into the old house in West City.
With a loud bang, Wang Zihao threw the cash box on the ground, sat down, and began to count the money with great interest.
"You two have been doing this all summer?"
Mengjie pointed at the piles of cargo boxes in the room and said in surprise.
"That's not the case. Today is only the second day. We are going to Zhenyang Pass on the 8th. Do you want to go?"
Chen Yansen rolled up his trouser legs to his calves and sat on the bluestone slab in an ungraceful manner.
"Humph! You want to waste my labor again!"
Meng Jie sat down next to him and said in a dissatisfied tone. She was not stupid, so she naturally understood the other person's little thoughts.
"Don't worry, I won't pay you, so it's not fair."
Chen Yansen stated seriously, his handsome appearance was inconsistent with the cunning expression on his face.
“Guess how much we made?”
Wang Zihao suddenly raised his head and asked Chen Yansen with a smile.
"With 400 MP3s and 200 MP4s, you can easily calculate that. Adding the profit from the day before yesterday, it should be less than 48,000."
Chen Yansen raised his eyebrows slightly and said casually, forty-eight thousand in his mouth seemed like only forty-eight.
"How much did you say!?"
Mengjie was shocked and her face was full of disbelief.
Her father is the president of a bank, and his monthly salary, including performance bonus, is 8,000 yuan. Looking at Chunshen in 2010, this income is definitely higher than that of 99.9% of ordinary people.
But now Chen Yansen told her that he had earned half a year's salary of her father in just two days! "The sales far exceeded my expectations. There are not many MP4s left. I plan to buy another batch of goods."
Chen Yansen ignored Meng Jie's surprised face and after thinking for a moment, explained the situation to Wang Zihao.
"How much?"
Wang Zihao asked quickly, and it was obvious that he had no objection to Chen Yansen's decision.
"I'll keep you updated tomorrow. I need to re-evaluate the population size, spending power, and market saturation of the remaining towns and villages before I can determine the quantity for the second batch of purchases."
Chen Yansen said without hesitation.
Being greedy for quick success and being timid are both taboos in the business world. Only detailed market research and rational analysis and judgment can enable him to make the right decisions.
Meng Jie saw all of this. She felt that Chen Yansen's words and actions were not like those of an 18-year-old boy at all. Instead, he looked like a big boss who had been struggling in the business world for many years.
"OK."
Wang Zihao said "hmm". Frankly speaking, he didn't understand most of what Chen Yansen said, but he knew it in his heart. So who cares? He just followed him.
"Come on, I'll take you home."
Chen Yansen let out a long breath, patted Mengjie's head and led the way out.
"Actually, it's quite fun to sell goods with you guys."
Meng Jie lowered her head and whispered softly.
"See you at the old house at seven in the morning on the 8th."
When Chen Yansen heard what she said, he suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at her first, then stretched out his index finger and pushed up the black-framed glasses on her nose.
"Take off your glasses next time. I want to see a different side of you."
Chen Yansen's words were gentle, like a warm current, washing over Mengjie's heart.
"Forget it, I can walk home by myself. You don't need to send me home."
Mengjie's heart was beating fast because of him. After saying a few words in a hurry, she ran home without looking back.
The posture is very manly, which made Chen Yansen laugh!
Hearing the laughter behind her, Meng Jie ran faster and faster, cursing "you pervert" all the time.
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In the following period of time, the sales team was formally established.
On the double-day of the lunar calendar, the three of them would go to the market around Chunshen to deliver goods from near to far.
Wang Zihao's eloquence is getting better and better, and Mengjie's speed in counting money is also getting more and more skilled.
It wasn’t until late August quietly approached that they sold out the second batch of goods.
"August 8, Baoyi Town, 147 MP3s sold, 85 MP4s sold, sales of 24,118, profit of 11,024"
"August 10, Zhenyangguan, MP3 sold 235, MP4 sold 98, sales 31017, profit 14479"
"August 12, Fengzhuang Town"
"August 14, Shanjue Town"
“…”
"We sold a total of 2,987 MP3s and 1,390 MP4s. After deducting the cost of the car, gas, and meals, we still had a profit of just over 190,000 yuan."
In the yard of an old house in Xicheng District, Wang Zihao held a curled-up notebook and reported the recent sales situation one by one.
The 23 defective products were not counted but were packaged and returned to the manufacturer.
After being influenced by Chen Yansen for a long time, Wang Zihao now talks about "sales" and "gross profit" all the time. He is a completely different person from before, and his growth rate is amazing.
"I told you before that I'll give you five points on your three thousand yuan. I'll round it up to ten thousand yuan."
Chen Yansen threw a thick stack of banknotes out of the bag and it fell directly into Wang Zihao's arms.
"Hey, thank you, Brother Sen."
Wang Zihao took the money, put it to his nose and smelled it, then rubbed his face against it, muttering, "It smells so damn good."
"Humanitarian Flame +1!"
A string of translucent text floated in front of Chen Yansen's eyes. The system, which had been silent for many days, finally came in handy.
"System! Give me some more!"
Chen Yansen shouted in his heart.
A wisp of white gas as thin as a hair appeared out of thin air, and then "whoosh" drilled into his forehead. Chen Yansen suddenly felt a piercing chill rushing into his heart along his blood vessels.
This feeling came quickly, and went away even faster! Before Chen Yansen could react, the chill had dissipated, and the physical value on the panel also changed from '1.16' to '1.17'.
However, he felt that his body did not seem to have changed at all.
Except for my right foot which was numb from squatting just now, it seems to be gone now.
"Dog system! Come out and talk!"
Chen Yansen was completely furious.
After cursing for a long time, he finally remembered that this broken system was a dead thing. Finally, he sighed helplessly: "I still have to work hard to make money!"
"She is just my sister. My sister said purple has a lot of charm."
Music suddenly started playing and the phone in his pocket vibrated wildly. Chen Yansen came to his senses and pressed the answer button.
"You have ten minutes to get back home!"
Chen Guobin, who was on the other end of the phone, was holding a wooden stick as thick as a bowl in his hand and spoke angrily into the microphone.
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