Reborn My 1993

Chapter 3 Dafa Communication Store

"I read books in the school library. I also read the tax law and the handling of private finance and debt disputes. I know that usury is illegal and the state prohibits it. However, generally, people who lend money are people with backgrounds, so even After all, breaking the law is a real debt relationship, I want to know more details, in fact, I just want to verify whether the information I checked before is useful."

Zhang Heshan's mouth is open.

He never imagined that these esoteric words that he only heard on TV would come from his son's mouth.

The son is so interested in the law, does he want to be a lawyer in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhang Heshan suddenly felt relieved.

"The money was borrowed from Zhao Si'er, who is the guarantor of your uncle Liu's second brother. I borrowed 5000 yuan, and I got two profits."

Zhang Heshan hesitated for a moment, but he still said it out. Of course he didn't expect his son to help solve the problem, but his son was right, he was no longer a child, and if he didn't say anything, his son would try to find out from other places.

Zhang Yiming rolled his eyes.

Two points, in fact, this interest rate is not an exaggeration in loan sharks. The online loans and campus loans that emerged in the previous life are much darker than this, especially the beheading interest, which can make people bankrupt in minutes, but even so, For Zhang Heshan, who earns dead wages in the factory, and Fan Lingling, who sells pies in the pedestrian street, it is still difficult to bear.

"Well, I got it, Dad. I'm a little tired. I don't want to eat dumplings. I'll go back to sleep first."

"Your mother has cooked everything, at least eat two bites."

"Eat it, I'm a little sick, I really can't eat it."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he entered his room and closed the door.

Fan Lingling and Zhang Heshan just drank some porridge and ate half a pickle and melon seeds at night. Zhang Yiming knew clearly that the couple had always passed dinner like this in their previous lives, and that's why they broke their bodies.

Back in the room, Zhang Yiming immediately took out his notebook and pen, and began to list all the things he had thought about on the paper.

In his previous life, Zhang Yiming went out to work after graduating from high school. He went to many cities and did many jobs, but it was in an electronic equipment factory in Dongwan City that he got his first pot of gold. Entering the communication industry can be said to have witnessed the whole process of the communication industry from budding to rapid development.

At the end of the 80s, the communication industry began to sprout, and the appearance of BP machines was the first wave of the communication industry. In the streets and alleys, many people carried BP machines on their belts. The exclusive products are slowly becoming popular.

It is now 1993, and the BP machine has just emerged. He is a person who has experienced it, so he naturally knows how profitable the BP machine is. Now he is going back to his old business?

But what about start-up capital?
There is no start-up capital, even if you know that this thing can make money with your eyes closed, it is useless.

Zhang Yiming threw the pen aside a little annoyed, and threw himself on the bed.

Zhang Yiming woke up before six o'clock the next morning.

"Mingming?"

Seeing Zhang Yiming coming out of the house fully dressed, Fan Lingling, who was about to go out to set up a stall, widened her eyes in surprise.

In his previous life, Zhang Yiming liked to stay in bed very much, and he didn't change until he was middle-aged.

"I go for a run, exercise more, it's good for my body."

Zhang Yiming knows that after 30 or [-] years, what is the most precious thing is health.No matter how much money you have, you can't get any priority in health. That's why the health care product industry is booming. A bed in a hospital is even more expensive than a star hotel, and a single illness can drag down a middle-class family.

Seeing her son going out, Fan Lingling was a little excited, and even ran into the house, dragged her husband up from the bed, and told Zhang Heshan about this incident that had never happened in the past 16 years.

Zhang Yiming's health at this time was not ordinary. After running for less than 10 minutes, he was out of breath and could only stop to rest.

Although Tongyuan County is a county seat, but backed by Huming City, it is regarded as a prefecture-level city at the administrative level, and because it is close to the sea, people's livelihood is not bad. At this time, the place where Zhang Yiming rests is the center of the county seat of Tongyuan County, Sifang City on the pedestrian street.

Sifang City is a city left over from ancient times. It has a history of more than 300 years. Although people from other places often come to travel, it has not yet formed a so-called industry. However, 20 years later, Sifang City was rated as 4A. A large number of foreigners have poured into the tourist city, and the tourism industry has become the pillar industry of Tongyuan County.

Of course Zhang Yiming had also come back, but compared with the ancient and original Sifang City in front of him, the Sifang City at that time had already been completely commercialized, which was boring.

Zhang Yiming walked slowly while resting, and soon his eyes fell on a shop in front of him.

Dafa Communications Store.

He didn't know that there was even a communication shop on this street.

When he walked to the door, the glass door was closed, but not locked. The shop was small, with two glass cabinets. In the corner of the cabinet was a red-lacquered student desk with a lot of messy things on it. Components.

Zhang Yiming wanted to see clearly what was in the glass cabinet, but he didn't expect that when he leaned forward, the glass door was knocked open, which shocked him.

"What?"

Before Zhang Yiming came back to his senses, he saw a middle-aged man standing up behind the red lacquered desk, with disheveled hair, wearing a blue overalls-like clothes, a little thin, with a fierce face.

"I want to buy a BP machine."

Zhang Yiming quickly gave the answer.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Zhang Yiming to say that. He came out from behind the table and looked Zhang Yiming up and down with a hint of disdain on his face.

"Go, go, what trouble did you make in the early morning?"

Obviously, the middle-aged man didn't believe it.

Zhang Yiming didn't leave, instead, he entered the store and stood directly in front of the glass cabinet.

This time, he saw clearly that there were indeed BP machines in the glass cabinet, but many of them were second-hand, and the quality was not very good, and the price was written on a white note underneath.

"2000% of the new ones are still selling for [-] yuan. Boss, are you stealing money?"

Zhang Yiming pointed to a Motorola BP player in the counter that was badly worn and had a cracked screen.

"What do you know, you little kid? I only charge 1600 yuan, plus some repair fees and labor costs, and I can only earn a hundred or so yuan. Hurry up and go to school, don't mess around here."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and yawned again.

Zhang Yiming's mouth curled up. This middle-aged man's words must be watery, but at least one thing can be proved. This boss still has a family background. The BP machines in this cabinet are at least 3 sets, with a principal of [-] to [-] yuan. Yes, and he is so confident that he dares to sell the goods, which proves that there is a market for BP machines in Tongyuan County, that's good, he is really afraid that no one will buy them.

"Boss, let's make a deal!"

Zhang Yiming put his hands behind his back, looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes narrowed and said.

(End of this chapter)