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Chapter two thousand three hundred seventy-four treats

Li Zhongxin was very surprised by Wang Ming and selling Ping Anguo. He really didn't expect that there was such a business-minded person in the dormitory. He always thought that Bi Xinghua was very smart and belonged to the kind of business-minded person. He didn't expect that Wang Ming and his third brother were also economically wise.

"Brother Third, how many of your Ping An fruit have you sold in total? Can you make a little money after selling it?" Li Zhongxin's thoughts moved slightly and asked the question he wanted to know. He also wanted to know how much money Wang Minghe could make on Christmas Eve.

"I haven't sold much, I'll only have forty or fifty before noon today! Basically, I have a good relationship and can buy it with confidence. These are the second batch. After I take them, I may have someone to order them. I guess I will receive twenty or thirty orders at noon after school.

I haven't calculated how much money I can earn yet, but! The price of an apple is about 40 cents. Excluding packaging, the cost of an Anhui fruit should be around 90 cents, and some giveaways, including a few in our dormitory to help me arrange it. I guess I can earn about 100 yuan!" Wang Minghe told Li Zhongxin seriously.

Regarding cost accounting, Wang Minghe is basically Men Qing, and basically counts this in his heart.

"What?!! Third brother, you can make 100 yuan after you sell these Ping An fruits. This is really too profitable!" Li Mingfei said exaggeratedly.

It was 1996, and Li Mingfei's family only paid 23 yuan for living expenses. Now he suddenly heard that Wang Minghe could earn 100 yuan by selling this Ping An fruit. He immediately asked in surprise.

"How much is one hundred yuan? I haven't done this before. If I did this three days in advance, I would probably earn more money.

When I went to the fruit wholesale market to buy apples, I thought, if we had classes during the day, and the exam was about to be taken, I would have wanted to set up a stall to sell it outside.

I heard from an aunt who wholesale apples with me that she could sell more than 100 Ping An fruits a day! She just took the Ping An fruit to the mall to sell, and she could sell so much money." Wang Minghe was very disdainful of Li Mingfei's shocked expression. He felt that the gains this time were not much. Compared with Bi Xinghua in the dormitory, he was just a small fight.

"Minghe! Your head is so good. I would have done it with you when you first started working on this." Li Mingfei said with some regret.

Everyone in the dormitory knew about Wang Minghe's work on this peace fruit, and Wang Minghe made a peace fruit for each of them. Wang Minghe also told everyone at that time that if someone wanted to do this with him, he could do it together. At that time, Li Mingfei didn't expect that this thing could make so much money.

"Old Eighth! This is about doing business. Look, after the holiday, we will go to your third aunt's house and study whether the silk quilt business can be done! If you can do it, you will make a lot more money than this.

Minghe, after graduation, you are going to do business with your cousin. Is there any specific business now? If you don’t have it, we can do the silk quilt business together.” Bi Xinghua saw Li Mingfei looking at Wang Minghe enviously, and he immediately spoke to Li Mingfei seriously.

Bi Xinghua also realized that Li Zhongxin mainly wanted Li Mingfei to do this, and did not want him to get involved. He now needs to increase his bargaining chips. In this way, Li Zhongxin might be able to ask about this matter with snacks.

"There is not a single word yet! What are you doing in such a hurry? When I go back and ask my third aunt, what is the output they produce and how much silk they can sell. Then you will be over again." Li Mingfei said to Bi Xinghua disapprovingly.

Li Mingfei didn't have so many ideas about this matter. He felt that such a thing was very lingering. If it was so good, there would be no way to wait until they did it. Now Li Zhongxin is covered with silk quilts, and there are many people doing this, so they may not be able to make money.

"If you want to tell me what business I do with my cousin when I go back to Guangdong, my cousin didn't say it, but! My cousin now makes things like switches and lamps. The goods are all from big brands in Guangdong. I heard that they are very profitable.

As for the silk quilt you mentioned, I have heard a few words before, and I won’t get involved in this matter for the time being. After all, I will mainly be in Guangdong in the early stage, and I will not be in Shandong for a while." Wang Minghe said to Bi Xinghua seriously.

Wang Minghe was quite interested in Bi Xinghua's attempt to do silk quilts at the beginning, but Li Zhongxin didn't call him at the beginning, but just told Li Mingfei about this matter. In other words, this matter was mainly done for the guy, Lao Ba. The third aunt in Lao Ba's family is a silkworm breeder, and he does not have the resources in this regard. If he really does this matter together, he will not be able to do business with his cousin.

Wang Minghe remembers that his third uncle told him that his switches were sold very well and could earn tens of thousands of yuan a year. He went to work for his third uncle and gave him a basic salary of 800 yuan. In addition, if he sold switches or something, he would also give him commission money. If it was done well, there would be no big problem with more than 1,000 yuan a month.

This is the beginning. If it gets better in the future, he can do this business himself and earn more money by then. Therefore, he doesn't want to do anything like silk quilts with Bi Xinghua for the time being.

"Then let's do it first. When will you have an idea? When will you tell me? Let's not talk about anything else. Today is a Christmas Eve for foreigners. I'll invite everyone out to have dinner in the evening!" Bi Xinghua thought for a while and started talking.

Bi Xinghua had no idea about the foreign festival. After all, he was also a child of traditional families and didn't like that kind of foreign affairs, but! After getting such a gain in the morning, he planned to invite everyone to a meal and talk about this with Li Zhongxin.

"Don't go out for dinner tonight. Everyone should be safe on Christmas Eve. Just have a meal in the cafeteria at the school. Of course, I'll treat you to you today. After all, I made some money this time. Everyone invited me before, and I'll treat me this time." Wang Ming and Bi Xinghua started talking about it.
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