Chapter 82 Xia Yu and Liu Xing
While we were chatting, the boss's cell phone rang. "Hello? Oh, yes, we just arrived...what? Five of them? These things cost fifty yuan each! By the way, they can also be equipped with bearings. No, the bearings need to be purchased separately.
Buy, if you want to buy one set, it will cost you seventy yuan... Oh, two sets? Okay, I will prepare them for you right now."
After hanging up the phone, the boss sighed and shook his head: "These kids are all crazy. We sold two sets."
"Uncle." Xia Yu asked curiously: "Is this yo-yo popular?"
"How can it not be popular?" The uncle said proudly: "Have you not watched "The King of Fire" recently? That drama is so good, everyone likes to buy it."
As he was talking, several young people who looked to be in their twenties walked in.
"Brother Li, do you have the Firepower, Silver and Electricity S?"
"Yes, yes, just arrived, just arrived." The boss took the ticket with a smile, and then handed the two prepared sets of Firepower and Silver S to the other party.
The young man took it over and assembled it on the spot, then left shouting while playing with it.
This seemed to be a signal, and over the next hour, customers came in one after another.
I bought or exchanged sets of firepower, silver and electric S.
Seeing that there were only two boxes left, Xia Yu became anxious.
"Uncle! Uncle! Leave me one set! Just one set! I'll give you the money tomorrow!" Xia Yu said excitedly.
The boss was stunned, and then said funnyly: "Are you rich?"
"I have it! But I can't get it until tomorrow!" Xia Yu said bravely.
"This..." The uncle was hesitating when the landline rang.
After making a pause gesture, the uncle picked up the landline and picked up the call.
After a while, the uncle smiled and said to Xia Yu: "Do you still have those yo-yos you just had?"
"Ah?" Xia Yu was a little confused.
"Now that the headquarters is recycling these, these three balls can be recycled."
"How much money can be recycled?" Xia Yu's eyes lit up and she asked excitedly.
"Three balls can only be worth fifteen yuan," the boss said with a smile.
"Ah? You can only mortgage fifteen dollars?" Xia Yu felt a little distressed.
After all, I spent a lot of money buying these yo-yos.
This fifteen yuan is a little too little.
"Then do you want to exchange it? Let me tell you, I am the only one who sells it in Beijing, and I am the only one who can exchange it. If you don't want to exchange it, then come and buy it tomorrow. In addition, the goods just arrived today, and the next batch of goods
If you want to arrive, you will have to wait until next week." The boss said with a smile.
"I'll change it!" She handed the three yo-yos to the boss. After watching the boss tear off a piece of paper and write down the price of 15 yuan, Xia Yu carefully put the note into her schoolbag.
He has already paid fifteen yuan for a seventy-yuan ball, which means...
Just fifty-five dollars?
But where did the fifty-five dollars come from?
Xia Yu carried her schoolbag and left with her heart full of thoughts.
After Xia Yu left, the landlady came out.
"What's so fun about this yo-yo? Why is it discounted? Is it because it can't be sold and the manufacturer ran away?"
"What do you know?" Boss Li said with a smile: "Recycle these three balls and sell them for three new balls tomorrow. Do you know how much money you can make from this? That's it...
The cost is less than ten yuan, and it sells for seventy yuan, it’s incredible, this boss is really shady!”
The landlady was secretly speechless.
Xia Yu returned home absent-mindedly, carrying her schoolbag.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw his brother, who had followed his stepmother, holding a watermelon and eating it happily.
"Liu Xing." Xia Yu's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw her brother, she rolled her eyes and approached him with a flattering look on her face.
Liu Xing glanced at him, turned around and continued to eat his watermelon.
"Can you lend me some money?" Xia Yu was a little angry, but thinking that she was asking for help, she naturally asked "suffering".
"What are you doing?" Liu Xing asked casually, glancing sideways at Xia Yu.
"I..." Xia Yu paused and said quickly: "I broke my classmate's toy, and he asked me to pay for it. I had no money. He said that if he didn't give it to him tomorrow, he would sue his parents."
"Oh." Liu Xing responded without saying a word.
"Have you?"
"Yes, but I won't borrow it."
"Why?"
"I still need to save money to buy a graphics card! A graphics card costs thousands!" Liu Xing said proudly.
"Ah, you have several thousand, lend me...a hundred, a hundred will do!" Xia Yu grabbed Liu Xing's arm and shook it wildly.
He knew that even though he and Liu Xing were not related by blood, the relationship between Liu Xing and him was the best in the whole family.
"One hundred?" Liu Xing asked suspiciously, "What did you break? Pay one hundred back?"
"At worst, let's just sign a receipt and I'll give you five yuan in exchange for it every day. In twenty days, it's already one hundred yuan. If I don't need it urgently, I won't borrow the money." Xia Yu said depressedly.
"Establish a written evidence?" Liu Xing's eyes lit up, he looked up and down at Xia Yu strangely, and asked curiously: "How do you know this?"
"Can you just say it's okay?"
"Okay." Liu Xing really doesn't care about the one hundred yuan. After all, as a reorganized family, his stepfather is very good to him, not to mention his mother.
Moreover, as a middle school student, his pocket money was not the ten yuan that a poor guy like Xia Yu had, but twenty yuan a day.
So it's okay to lend him a hundred dollars.
Of course, brothers have to settle accounts clearly, let alone borrowed money?
Xia Yu crookedly wrote down the note for borrowing one hundred yuan from Liu Xing.
He also used his mother Liu Mei’s lipstick to make a fingerprint.
After the receipt was signed, Liu Xing put the receipt away, took out a piece of paper worth 100 yuan, and handed it to Xia Yu.
"Thank you, brother!"
"What are you going to buy?" Liu Xing asked seemingly casually.
"Firepower...hey!" Xia Yu blurted out these two words and quickly covered her mouth and stopped talking.
Liu Xing looked at Xia Yu with a half-smile but said casually: "I'll play for two days when I get back, or I'll tell Lao Xia."
"That's my dad!" Xia Yu said angrily.
"He is also my father now." Liu Xing said proudly.
"You...hum!" Xia Yu groaned angrily for a long time, and finally agreed.
He was not afraid of his stepmother Liu Mei, who was more nagging, seemed kinder, and was very kind to him. Instead, he was terribly afraid of his father, who looked kind and harmless.
For a period of time after the family was reorganized, Xia Yu was often threatened by Liu Xing for this reason.
hateful!
Don't let me catch you!
Xia Yu angrily remembered it in her heart.
Chapter completed!