wild 1995

Chapter 30 Bills

Chapter 30 Bills
"Manager Xu, thank you for your hard work along the way."

"It's not hard, it should be."

Di Ye handed over 1000 yuan labor fee to Xu Chaobo, watched him walk to the side of the bus stop, and then got back into the Jinbei car, asking Fan Dazhi, "Uncle Fan, are you going to the Chenghuang Temple or going home?"

"Go to Chenghuang Temple first, and put the CD and decompression card in the warehouse."

"Then I'll go with you."

On the morning of January 1, a group of 18 people went to Guangdong Province. When they came back in the afternoon of January 5, except for Xu Chaobo, there were still 1 people, but their circumstances were different.

After Fan Dazhi and Bi Wanxi visited Hong Kong, they found that the sources of VCDs were controlled by gangsters, and dozens of LD-producing pirate factories in the surrounding area began to switch to VCD.

After Yang Zhanglin went to Shunde, he found that his daughter-in-law had taken the mistress of a local boss, and he didn't recognize him as a husband at all.

Meng Kun was caught in the fairy dance in Yangcheng to pick up girls, and lost more than half of the funds to buy smuggled small appliances, so he had to buy some cheap electronic watches and come back to make up the money.

Di Ye made friends and made money in Pengcheng, but he didn't mention it himself, and Xu Chaobo's tone was very strict, so no one knew about it, and it was a silent fortune.

When Fan Dazhi drove the Jinbei car to the wholesale warehouse near the Town God's Temple, it was already past 4 pm. The few people were tired and hungry, and after hastily unloading the goods, they went their separate ways.

Di Ye found a noodle shop on the side of the street, ate a steaming bowl of shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables, and after recovering some of his strength, he dragged the suitcase he bought in Pengcheng and walked slowly to his own shop, only to find that Di Yongchang was nowhere to be seen, only Huang Ya was inside.

"Di Ye, you are finally back!"

"came back."

Di Ye looked at Huang Ya's obviously rosy face, and joked: "Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, you have a good life recently."

Huang Ya also looked at Di Ye, and said: "Looking at your famous brand, you have a good life in Pengcheng."

Both of them laughed. After laughing, Di Ye asked, "Why are you here alone, where is my dad?"

"Uncle Di is afraid of divulging technical secrets, so he has been modifying the CD player at home these days, and asked me to help look after the store."

While talking, Huang Ya took out the account book from the counter, raised it in her hand, and asked with a smile, "Guess how many orders we have taken in the past few days since you left?"

Di Ye went to Pengcheng this time, and it took about 9 days to go back and forth. Seeing Huang Ya's appearance of winning a big prize, he felt that there should be about 1 sets a day, and guessed: "10?"

"Wrong, it's 142 units."

Di Ye was a little surprised. He took a look at the ledger and saw that the name of the salesman was marked on the back of each order. Among them, Lu Hanming sold 21 sets, followed by Huang Ya, who sold 17 sets. After that, there were various unknown names. After a little thought, he asked, "Are these people the owners of the video studio?"

Huang Ya tiptoed to look at it, nodded and said: "That's right, I told them, as long as you sell 1 VCD player, we will give you a 9% discount on renting discs from here in the future, if you sell 5 sets, you will get a 8% discount, and if you sell 10 sets, you will get a 7% discount, and so on, with a maximum discount of 5% off."

Di Ye looked at her with admiration and said, "The wool comes from sheep, you are really cunning."

Huang Ya was a little proud, but said modestly: "It's mainly due to Uncle Fan. The owners of the video studio heard that he was going to buy 2000 movie discs from Hong Kong. Their eyes were green and they were very positive."

"2000 discs are true, but there are no 2000 movies. The capacity of VCD is limited. A movie needs 2 discs, and many of them are duplicates. In addition, some are TV series discs."

"The TV series are better. They are played for a long time and people can watch them forever. The owner of the video studio likes them the most."

Di Ye counted the records on the ledger, and saw that more than 30 units had been delivered, and asked, "I bought so many decompression cards all at once, didn't the computer city notice?"

"Your brother-in-law made a special trip to Jinling a few days ago and bought it from there."

"Brother-in-law has finally done something serious. No wonder I feel that my sister is in a good mood recently on the phone."

Di Ye returned the account book to Huang Ya, chatted with her for a while, saw that the sky was getting darker and gloomy, and seemed to be raining, and said, "It's freezing cold now, there's no business at night, don't waste time here, come back with me."

"You are the boss, you have the final say."

Di Ye took a taxi and took Huang Ya back home. After entering the door, he found that Di Yongchang had converted the living room into a studio. Various parts were piled up everywhere, and there was no place to eat. He felt a little headache and said, "Dad, you and Uncle Zhou rent a house to work in Chenghuang Temple. It's close and convenient. Why bother at home."

Di Yongchang is used to saving money, and said: "This business can only be done for a month or two, there is no need to rent a house."

"Then what about dinner later? I told my sister to come and have dinner together in the evening."

"If there's anything my family should pay attention to, just grab a bowl and find a place to eat."

Di Ye had no choice but to make do with it. Fortunately, his bedroom remained the same as it was before he left. He put the suitcase on the ground, opened it, took out a rectangular box, handed it to Huang Ya who followed, and said, "I'll give you a present."

Huang Ya opened it and found that it was an exquisite pen inside, which should be very valuable, but she really liked it, so she couldn't put it down to play with it, and said without tears: "It's over, and I will give you another three months' work for nothing."

Di Ye was amused by her clever expression, and emphasized: "This is for you, not for loan."

"Sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away is less polite than people's. You bought a pen from thousands of miles away and gave it to me. I can't repay you. I can only work for you for nothing."

"Wait a minute, I'll find a small notebook and record your time spent working for nothing, so as not to accidentally overpay you in the future."

At around 6 o'clock in the evening, Di Yan and Lu Hanming came over. Di Ye was very happy to see that the two were intimate, talking and laughing, and that the Cold War had ended, so he took out the gifts he had prepared, which were a brand-name bag and an imported camera.

"Little brother, is this genuine or a fake?"

"Authentic product, I bought it in the duty-free shop of China World Plaza."

Like Huang Ya, Di Yan was in a state of entanglement, looking around while carrying her bag, but complained, "Why did you buy such an expensive gift again!"

Lu Hanming didn't get entangled at all, happily taking photos around with the camera, and asked, "Xiaoye, have you made money in Pengcheng?"

"Well, I made more than 20 yuan."

"How many?!"

Although shorting stock index futures was risky, it was not illegal. Di Ye didn't think there was a need to conceal it. He also took out the watch he bought for Di Yongchang and the jadeite he bought for Zhang Xiuzhi, and then explained the reason and process of shorting the Nikkei index. In order not to over-irritate his parents, he ignored the insignificant detail of financing.

The so-called winners and losers, in front of the real profit of 24 yuan, the risk turned into decisiveness, and the risk turned into luck. Lu Hanming was so excited when he heard it, he was eager to try: "Xiaoye, next time you find such an opportunity, take me to try it too."

Di Yan still kept awake, gave him a blank look, and vetoed: "You don't even think about it! My little brother is a blind cat and a dead mouse this time, so there is no next time."

Di Yongchang and Zhang Xiuzhi didn't understand futures trading, and attributed everything to Di Ye's ability, good vision, and accurate reading. They were very pleased, and decided on the spot that he would keep the money for himself and not need to hand it over.

Huang Ya used discounts on rental discs as bait, and easily got hundreds of orders. She was quite proud at first, but now she was a little discouraged. During the meal, she quietly said to Di Ye, "I have a hunch that you will always be a little bit better than me in your life."

"It's not worth bragging that I'm a little better than you, but you're a little worse than me. Boy, keep working hard!"

(End of this chapter)

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