After talking for half an hour, Zhou Xiaomei was still cautious and did not agree, saying that she needed to think about it.
Ye Beiping had no choice but to see the mother and son off.
On the way back, Tang Xiaolong was even more excited than Zhou Xiaomei, and kept urging her to join the team.
Since following Ye Beiping, Tang Xiaolong has become his biggest fan, feeling that as long as they follow Ye Beiping, they can make a fortune.
Meanwhile, on the other side, two people were drinking in a tavern late at night.
If Ye Beiping saw them, he would definitely recognize both of them.
That's right, it's Peng Tian and Luo Yonghao.
Their cheeks were slightly flushed from drinking, and Luo Yonghao kept smiling: "Peng Tian, I didn't expect this business to be so profitable. I was still worried about the money I stole from home back then, but now I feel like I haven't invested enough. I should have put all my money in and worked with you."
After several days of observation and questioning, Peng Tian had thoroughly investigated Ye Beiping's stall business.
Then, due to funding issues, he had no choice but to ask Luo Yonghao for money.
Under a combination of threats and persuasion, Luo Yonghao had no choice but to steal money from his parents to do business with Peng Tian.
In just two or three days, the income has been very substantial.
They buy them for 20 yuan a pair, which is a transparent price, but they make a profit of five yuan for each pair they sell.
They sell hundreds of pairs of shoes every day.
Because of cost constraints, they couldn't purchase too much stock. Peng Tian also used a clever tactic, fearing failure and trying to keep losses within an acceptable range.
In fact, he was just like Luo Yonghao, secretly taking money from home and adding it to his savings over the years.
The two of them managed to scrape together a little over two thousand yuan.
Excluding the small expense of hiring someone, the two of them had already earned more than a thousand yuan in three days.
That's why they said they were going out for a drink to celebrate in the middle of the night.
It was also Luo Yonghao's suggestion, mainly because he felt happy and joyful to have made so much money.
"This is nothing! We'll definitely make even more money in the future." Peng Tian made no attempt to hide his smugness, raising his glass to boast, "Yonghao, let me tell you, give us another two months, and we can definitely compete with Ye Beiping. If he can make this much money, why can't we?"
"I heard he brought in another batch of goods from Wencheng. When we have capital, we'll go directly to Wencheng to negotiate. It would be best if we could seize Ye Beiping's supply channels. Then he can only watch us make money, haha."
"Okay." Luo Yonghao slapped the table, raised his glass, and clinked it with Peng Tian's.
He finished the glass of wine in one gulp.
Luo Yonghao remembered that he had stolen the money and was afraid that his parents would find out, so he said cautiously, "Peng Tian, we're making money now, do you think we can withdraw the principal? I took this money from home, my parents don't know, if they find out they'll definitely break my legs."
Although it may not seem like much, a thousand yuan is still a significant expense for his family.
Even though both of Luo's parents had good jobs, they were saving this money to buy a house.
Upon hearing this, Peng Tian's face instantly darkened.
"What are you afraid of? I'm not like you. Now is the time to make money from money. I'm not afraid, so why are you?"
Seeing that Luo Yonghao's expression was slightly unpleasant, Peng Tian could only calmly comfort him:
“Yonghao, let me tell you, we should press this advantage. It’s only been a few days, what are you afraid of? Even if your parents find out, we have the goods, we can sell them anytime and pay your parents back.”
"Maybe your parents will praise you when they find out you've made money."
At first glance, this statement seems to make sense.
Luo Yonghao's face immediately lit up with a smile, and he raised his glass: "Xiao Tian, you're right. If I can earn enough for a house, my mom definitely won't want me to get beaten up, and my dad will definitely support me. Cheers! I was overthinking it."
"Hahaha." Seeing that Luo Yonghao no longer mentioned the principal, Peng Tian also laughed heartily.
After finishing his drink, his eyes suddenly turned gloomy.
He was initially incredulous that Ye Beiping had found such a profitable business, but so what?
In Hangzhou, he was a tiger that had to lie low and a dragon that had to lie still.
He's the son of the deputy minister of the municipal party committee. As long as he can make money, he'll be rich and powerful. I believe Ye Beiping will definitely come and kneel down to beg for mercy.
Thinking about all this, Peng Tian became much more enthusiastic about drinking and kept toasting with Luo Yonghao.
The two didn't go home until the early hours of the morning.
The two, both unable to hold their liquor, parted ways at the crossroads.
Peng Tian staggered home with a dizzy head, and when he opened the door, he found that all the lights were on.
"Huh."
Just as he uttered a surprised sound, Peng's mother's voice immediately followed: "Xiao Tian, where have you been?"
When Peng's mother turned around, she saw that Peng Tian's face was flushed and he could barely stand. Surprised, she immediately stood up and went to help him: "My child, how come you drank so much again?"
"Hehe." Peng Tian's lips curled up, and he hugged his mother tightly: "Mom, I... hiccup..."
A strong smell of alcohol hit them, almost making Peng's mother faint.
But with her precious son in her arms, she couldn't bear to let Peng Tian fall.
If it were Peng Yuhuai, his mother would probably have left him aside and gone back to her room to sleep long ago.
"Xiao Tian, you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Peng Tian clung to his mother, saying, "Mom, I miss you so much."
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