The people around him suddenly couldn't help laughing.
The fat man is still ignorant.
He asked happily while wearing his belt, "Good brother, I haven't forgotten my brother when I have a profitable business,
Brother, I remember your love for the rest of your life."
Ye Yaodong grinned, "It's good to know! I have never forgotten to take care of you if there is something good!"
"What business? Can you make tens of thousands of dollars? How much does it cost per person?"
Ye Yaodong compared three fingers to him.
"Three thousand dollars?"
"That's not much, okay, 3,000 yuan of capital, can one person earn tens of thousands, or will one earn tens of thousands together?"
"This deal is good, it's a good deal. What's the purpose? Should we go back to the house and talk slowly?"
The fat man kept saying happily and looked around vigilantly, always feeling a little unsafe to talk about business in front of so many people.
Dongzi is too uncautious, and he misses this for everyone to know.
Don’t everyone know how much money they have made in the future?
Ye Yaodong couldn't help laughing, "No need to go into the house to talk, just talk here, everyone knows."
"Do you all know?"
The fat man looked left and right without understanding, but found that everyone around him was smiling at him.
Later he realized that something seemed wrong and put away his excited expression.
"What are you talking about?"
"Well, it's not my suggestion, it's everyone's advice. Everyone thinks that none of our phones is inconvenient, so I want to ask you to install a phone in the cafeteria so that it's also convenient for everyone to make a call, or if you have something at home, you can call over and leave a message."
The fat man's eyes widened as he heard it, and he looked at him in disbelief.
"This is the fucking tens of thousands of dollars you mentioned?"
"Yes, when you call me, everyone calls home every now and then. The money you make is very continuous. It accumulates in just a few days. After decades, you will definitely get tens of thousands of dollars."
"Tmd has accumulated over the past few decades, so you can say it out loud, you want me to play."
The fat man felt a little angry and felt ache in his liver. He was so excited just now that he was still looking forward to it and even spoke to his good brother.
"I'm right, you just need to pay 3,000 yuan in capital, and then just sit and collect the money.
Over time, it’s convenient for you.”
"It's convenient for a few dollars, I took out a lot of money and installed a phone number to make a fortune every day?"
"It's more than a few cents, but it's easy to make a long-distance call outside the province at least one yuan, and it's easy to make a few dozen yuan a day."
"Bad, who the hell calls every day?"
Seeing that he didn't understand, Ye Yaodong hooked his shoulder to count on him.
"You think, we have about 400 people here, each person makes two calls a month, that's 900
About 1,000 more times, 30 days a month, and an average of 30 times a day, right?"
The fat man looked up at the sky with empty eyes, slowed down for a while before nodding, "Yes."
"Isn't it 30 yuan that day? Isn't it 15 yuan for half of it? And who can call me to answer the call? The answer will be charged the same price. 20 yuan a day, and that's not 600 yuan a month?"
The fat man reacted, "Then will you pay back five or six months?"
"Yes! Then will you make money in the future? Is this a good investment?"
The fat man was thinking.
Ye Yaodong said again: "If you spend 600 yuan this month, you will start making a profit in half a year and you will earn more than 3,000 yuan this year.
You're not more profitable than renting a house?"
The fat man thought about it and felt it was right.
"What you said makes sense, but they have to be willing to call. I think it's too much for them to make a phone call a month."
"That's not a lot. It costs 30 yuan a month to call, and it costs more than 3,000 yuan a year, and you can still make a profit. If you open a convenience store and sell some snacks, tobacco and alcohol, isn't this just a random profit?"
"It makes sense."
"You didn't listen to what you said before. Now you have to listen to what you said. What a great opportunity to make money."
When the people around saw that they made it clear, they also agreed.
"Yes, what a great job of making money. If we weren't capable of installing phone calls, we would have taken out all the money and installed a phone. This way we wouldn't have to go to work, just sit on the phone and borrow money to collect money."
"Yes, it's great to hold a phone line. It's convenient for everyone and you can make money."
"The main reason is that more than 400 people here have the need to make calls. You just need to hold a telephone line and you won't have any business."
"We will give you the fees outside, no matter how we charge, no matter how we calculate it, at least we don't have to call outside, we can receive oral messages from home."
"Fatty guy is thinking about it? Otherwise, I will just take one of my own and arrange for Lao You to sit and collect the money for me. Anyway, he is also idle even when he is idle, so he just lets him do more."
Old You turned his head and looked at him in disbelief. Why is it said that being idle is also idle?
There were so many ships of goods and accounts, and the next day there was a large stack of payment orders, and he was losing his hair every day.
One boat and one name, he arranged an account book. He had already piled up his books, and his skin was almost broken. Two months after he got up, the ink of the pen had been replaced with a bottle.
The fat man waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet, "I think about it. I have to go to the post office to apply for an application report, at least half a month or even a month."
"Then if you are willing to take care of yourself, you can still wait for this little time, and you are not so anxious."
The fat man glared at him and rubbed his unwashed hands on his face, then he was happy.
"What are you doing, you fat man-"
The fat man took a step back happily and mentioned his pants that were falling a little.
"I haven't washed my hands yet, haha-"
"yue...--. Are you disgusting? You tmd.--"
Ye Yaodong rushed over and wanted to beat him up, but he was prepared and ran away flexibly.
Everyone was laughing and watching.
Ye's father looked at them disgusted,
"At the age of time, I still chase and fight like Ah Jiang all day long."
Ye Chengjiang had just woken up and his face had not been washed yet. He walked with his eyes on his face and walked towards a crowded place.
"Why are so many people gathering here? Why are you doing? It's so noisy early in the morning."
He walked behind everyone and stretched.
Ye Chenghe walked over one by one, putting his shoulders on, "Get up and make money."
Ye Chengjiang was surprised, "When did you come back?"
"Last evening, I came back earlier than you."
"I heard you are going to get married? Damn, didn't you just go home? Why did you become married?"
"No, we will get married in two years, and we will make a verbal decision first. We will go back at the end of the year before we hold a drink."
"That's going to get married, darling, you're so exaggerating. I don't even dare to talk to girls."
"That's because you are useless." Ye Chenghe was both disgusted and proud.
"Tsk, who cares? I don't want to get married. I will be kept in charge after getting married."
"You don't understand-"
Ye Chenghe said as if he was recalling something, with a silly smile on his face.
Ye Chengjiang saw his sudden appearance, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was one step away from him.
"Oh, why are you going? Come and support me."
"What are you doing? Being beaten? Being beaten to tease a good woman?"
This made him suspicious.
Who made him smile just now and look intoxicated, and his fancy look was simply invisible.
"No, I was beaten by him." Ye Chenghe stopped calling his grandfather, and stretched out his index finger and pointed at Ye's father secretly.
"I'm still sleeping and dreaming, but I was picked up and beaten up by him. I was so depressed that I couldn't hide it."
"I really regret it. I lost my wife and soldier, and I was beaten again after I lost my money."
"I told you, you should be more careful and never tell your mother how much money she earned after you go home.
Ye Chenghe felt deeply and put on Ye Chengjiang's shoulder again, talking freely, asking him to hold his wallet tighter.
"Do you think I'm as stupid as you? I won't tell my mother how much money I've earned. Your mother is so stupid. When you go back and tell your mother how much money I've earned, then my mother knows how much money I've earned!"
Ye Chengjiang only realized halfway through his speech, and his bottom was also leaked.
He hooked Ye Chenghe's neck directly and punched him twice.
"You bastard."
Ye Chenghe covered his stomach and stared at him unwillingly, "Fuck you - I kindly reminded you."
Why is it always him who is injured?
"If you talk nonsense, I will beat you up again." Ye Chengjiang waved his fists.
Ye Chenghe also clenched his fists, "Wait for me, see if I'll be beaten back later."
Ye Chengjiang gave him a contemptuous look, walked towards him, and then opened his mouth and blew poisonous gas.
"Haha———Have you eaten shit?" Ye Chenghe had a nauseous expression and sat down on the ground, covering his stomach and pinching his nose.
Ye Chengjiang originally planned to brush his teeth and wash his face, but when he heard this, he turned around and put on his butt, and wanted to add some more materials to him.
Ye Chenghe reacted now and took it directly.
It's really instinctive. He will know what he wants to do if he just can do it.
But he is injured now and dare not fight Ye Chengjiang because he can't beat him. After the fight, he immediately got up and was about to run.
Of course, Ye Chengjiang was not willing to give up when he was sent to the scene and ran to chase him again.
Ye’s father looked at the two who were chasing him and frowned, and could kill the flies.
The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
The uncle is like the nephew.
They were all ruined by Dongzi.
Ye Chengjiang was still panting when he ran halfway through Ye Yaodong, and he stopped playing with Ye Chenghe.
"Uncle San, Uncle San, when will you go to the Demon City? Remember to bring me with you."
Ye Yaodong spread his five fingers and pressed them directly on his face, "Have you eaten shit? Go brush your teeth first."
Ye Chengjiang was a little confused and breathed a sigh of relief to himself.
"It's not smelly?"
He sniffed a few more times—
Ye Yaodong is so disgusted, why are they all so unwise?
He turned his head and was a little confused.
But suddenly I remembered that I had just gotten up and didn't brush my teeth.
I also secretly sniffed into my palms. After smelling it, I felt relieved that he didn't smell bad.
Ye Chengjiang was still behind him, venting his breath as he walked towards his palms, and whispering words as he smelled, "It's not smelly---"
Chapter completed!