"I'm wearing one." Du Lei got up, ran to the bedroom, and took out a condom.
Wang Peng was stunned, and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "Wow, you're really something."
"Just have fun with it, don't get really emotionally involved. You'd better watch your life."
Wang Peng decided to call Li Mengjiao that night and ask her to prepare a batch of goods for Du Lei to use.
"Let's get down to business. Mingzhu's parents might be investing in a tobacco and liquor store, and I'm planning to develop a delivery business. I wanted to let you know first."
Wang Peng poured himself a glass of water and slowly began to explain his business expansion plan.
In less than ten minutes, he explained his plan and waited for Du Lei's opinion.
Du Lei scratched his head and said, "I support the expansion plan, the investment plan... do we need investment now?"
The profit pie is only so big; if more people eat it, you get less.
If you want to eat more, the best way is to make the cake bigger.
Wang Peng laughed and said, "Don't worry, given how cautious they are, they definitely won't invest rashly."
“That’s what I think too,” Du Lei nodded. “They will choose to deliver the goods first and then wait and see.”
That makes sense. Wang Peng laughed and said, "Brother Lei, do you want me to introduce you to a girlfriend?"
Du Lei was taken aback. "Sure, but you have to be a college student from your school."
“No problem, I’ll have Mingzhu find you a few,” Wang Peng said.
He knew Du Lei was a passionate person, and he was really worried that Du Lei might fall in love with Huang Xiaolan, that problematic woman, in a moment of passion.
If it really comes to that, it could drive his parents crazy.
"Brother Peng, someone's buying alcohol, but there are no prices listed on the shelves," Li Mingzhu called from downstairs.
The two got up and went downstairs, and Du Lei hurriedly greeted the client.
The next morning, Wang Peng and Li Mingzhu returned to school because a famous cartoonist was coming to give a lecture that day.
Wang Peng's class was advanced mathematics, but he was too lazy to listen to it, so he went to the art class to audit it instead.
The cartoonist hadn't arrived yet, but the classroom was already full.
"Hi, Mingzhu."
A girl with a ponytail asked, "Excuse me, are you Mingzhu's boyfriend?"
Li Mingzhu hurriedly introduced that the girl's name was Dong Shishi, and she was also a student in the comics class.
She sat down next to Li Mingzhu and opened her sketchbook.
A few minutes later, he pulled a piece of paper from the drawing board and said, "Wang Peng, this is for you."
The manuscript paper contained a cartoon face of Wang Peng, with a hooked nose that was more curved than an eagle's beak.
"Haha." Wang Peng laughed.
“Brother, comics are supposed to be exaggerated, but Shishi is going too far,” Li Mingzhu said.
"Mingzhu, I really envy you for finding such a great boyfriend. He's handsome and rich."
Dong Shishi couldn't help but complain, "Teach me, I also want to find a boyfriend like that."
Upon hearing this, Li Mingzhu immediately came up with a wicked idea.
"Sister Shishi, let me introduce you to a promising prospect."
"That young man's name is Du Lei. He's the same age as us. He's Peng Ge's best friend from high school. He didn't get into college."
"Now I'm a partner in the tobacco and liquor store, holding 10% of the shares. Last month I received a dividend of 600 yuan."
Li Mingzhu whispered in Dong Shishi's ear, "He is an only child, and his parents run a decoration shop in the provincial capital."
Dong Shishi thought about it carefully, blinked, and said, "Okay, take me to meet him another day."
At that moment, the cartoonist walked into the classroom.
Half an hour later, Wang Peng felt bored, told his girlfriend, and went back to his classroom for class.
After finishing two classes in one go, I drove away from the campus.
He found a public phone on the roadside and called Li Mengjiao, who was far away in England.
The shop owner immediately became nervous. "Young man, this is an international call, it's very expensive."
Wang Peng immediately pulled out 100 yuan, and the shop owner shut up.
A voice in English came through the receiver. Wang Peng scratched his head and said, "Speak like a human."
"Haha, I knew it was you." Li Mengjiao chuckled. "Boss, what are your instructions?"
"Are you doing alright over there?" Wang Peng asked. "What's the difference between over there and here?"
“I’m fine. I’m happy every day. Do you know why?” Li Mengjiao said.
"I don't know, tell me about it."
The two chatted idly for a few minutes, and the timer showed a phone bill of 15 yuan.
The shop owner was very nervous. "Young man, it's already fifteen yuan."
Wang Peng gestured for her to shut up and continued chatting with Li Mengjiao.
After chatting for a few more minutes, we got down to business. "Mengjiao, did my aunt come over to keep you company?"
"Not yet, but her visa should be issued soon. Peng, let's get down to business."
"The important thing is, how much money can my aunt actually invest in our company?"
"Invest at least 20,000. Brother Peng, are you planning to ship the goods domestically right now?"
"We're not going to invest now because the funding isn't in place yet."
Mass production of family planning products requires importing them from customs, which would require at least 100,000 yuan in funding.
The timer on the public phone had reached fifty yuan. Wang Peng ended the call and handed the hundred-yuan bill to the boss.
"Young man, is your wife abroad?"
The shop owner hurriedly gave her change, laughing, "I can't bear to spend fifty yuan to make a phone call."
"Auntie, what kind of wine sells best here?" Wang Peng asked.
"That must be the Red Age. I will definitely buy ten boxes each time, and it will be sold out in ten days at most."
The shopkeeper picked up a bottle of wine from the shelf and said with a smile, "Young man, buy a bottle and try it. It's very good."
"Auntie, I know it tastes great because I'm in the liquor wholesale business."
Wang Peng took out a business card and handed it to her, saying, "My shop is on Baitong Road, and my phone number is on it."
"Oh, so you're the big boss. No wonder you dared to make a fifty-dollar phone call."
The shop owner glanced at the business card and asked, "How much for your 'Red Years' wholesale?"
"Five yuan and fifty cents a bottle, a case is fifty-five yuan," Wang Peng quoted her.
The shop owner shook his head. "I get the same price at the liquor market, why would I want your goods?"
"Haha, that makes sense. I really don't have a price advantage here."
Wang Peng pointed to the tricycle parked by the roadside and asked, "Auntie, are you riding that to the liquor market?"
"Yes," the shopkeeper nodded. "The liquor market isn't far; it only takes half an hour to get there and back."
"You don't have to spend this half hour. Just call me when you run out of stock, and I'll drive it here to you."
Wang Peng pointed to his car, "It's available anytime, saving you time."
"Oh, are you serious?" The boss turned to look at the car. "Such a nice car, you're willing to use it for delivery?"
"The car is only for delivering goods. Ma'am, please keep this business card. Just give me a call if you need anything. I have all kinds of alcohol."
Wang Peng took out his car keys, waved goodbye to her, and drove off to continue his business trip.
The boss glanced at the business card and casually put it in the drawer.
Sit down and think about it carefully. Making a phone call would waste money. If he's willing to reimburse the phone bill, I'll take his goods.
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