Chapter 24
Entrepreneurship is no joke.
Yu Meiyun knew Song Cheng well and had asked a few questions about his specific family situation.
If I remember correctly, my family is ordinary and my parents live in a small county.
How much ability does an ordinary family have to support a decoration designer like Song Cheng to start a business?
I'm afraid it's just a small fuss, a waste of money
Yu Meiyun is not optimistic, and is even a little disappointed, feeling that she has misjudged this man.
Perhaps, in order to start a business, the family even took out the wife’s book.
He is not a peaceful person. He looks mature, stable and reliable, but in fact his heart is higher than the sky and he does not know his own abilities.
The market in the second-hand industry is very large, divided into markets in various industries, and the competition is fierce.
She really couldn't figure out what advantages Song Cheng had and what he relied on.
However, considering Song Cheng's personality, she decided to be more cautious and carefully inquired about the company's specific details while eating breakfast.
“I plan to recycle old items, electronic and digital products, and then renovate them and sell them.”
“In industry analysis and survey, I read relevant reports myself,”
“Old items The recycling market is an industry that is constantly developing and changing. The current market situation is mainly concentrated in ten categories, including scrap steel, scrap metal, waste plastic, and waste paper. Among them, the recycling volume of waste glass, waste textiles, and waste electrical and electronic products has dropped most significantly. .”
"Competition in the industry is indeed fierce. There are more than 90,000 domestic renewable resource recycling companies, mainly small and medium-sized enterprises, with about 13 million employees. Most areas have established recycling networks that integrate recycling, sorting, and distribution. The renewable resource recycling system is gradually completed Good.”
“The government’s support for the renewable resource recycling industry is constantly increasing, including providing subsidies, establishing recycling networks, and promoting the “Internet + recycling” model.”
Song Cheng. Talk eloquently, and the tone is neither fast nor slow.
Inexplicably charming, he looks like a successful man.
Yu Meiyun couldn't help but be fascinated, listening quietly, thinking endlessly.
Judging from these preparations, Song Cheng has obviously made enough preparations and understanding of the market.
But since you understand, why do you still do it?
She, an outsider, can tell that the current used recycling market has been completely taken over by big companies. If you enter the market at this time, why should you stand out?
Recycle old items, renovate them and sell them. How to control the cost?
The cost is too high, and the price after renovation cannot be low. If the price is not low enough, who will buy it?
There are so many problems and difficulties.
Yu Meiyun’s heart sank and she was not optimistic again.
Seeing this, Song Cheng smiled and knew that his goal was achieved.
It is about not being favored, otherwise, considering the age gap between them, the good sister may not agree to the agreement to be her girlfriend when things are done.
It is clear that you will be rejected, so it is better to refuse in a different way and refuse yourself in the way of agreeing.
"Sister Yun, I know it's difficult."
He said seriously: "I have nothing, no connections, no funds, and have never done business. I have never studied financial management. I am just an ordinary decorative designer. Teacher, the family is also very ordinary.”
< br>"It is almost impossible to succeed, but I still want to try."
"If it succeeds, it will be a miracle and God's will. God wants you, Sister Yun, to be my girlfriend."
"How?"
Song Cheng smiled and handed a blueberry to the woman's mouth.
I always feel like there’s something fishy about it.
Yu Meiyun opened her mouth and ate the blueberry, frowning slightly.
“How much is the registered capital of your company?”
She did not agree easily.
"Not much."
Song Cheng said casually: "Only one million."
?
Is this called having no funds?
Yu Meiyun was speechless for a moment and said lightly: "Dishonest."
Song Cheng smiled and said: "The market competition is so fierce. Throwing one million into it is probably just a splash and of no use."
There must be something wrong with belittling yourself like this.
It doesn’t look like he is worried about failure at all. He must have something to rely on.
It is also possible that he is irritating the general and deliberately irritating himself.
Yu Meiyun glanced lightly and continued eating.
"Sister Yun, are you afraid?"
Song Cheng's tone was playful.
This look really makes people feel itchy and makes them want to know why they are so confident that they can succeed.
“Go away, you bastard.”
Yu Meiyun said angrily: “You are so confident, okay, sister, I promise you, but I want to see what you are capable of accomplishing.”
"Don't say that I look down on you."
"One million is indeed not much. I still have one million in savings that I can give you. Do you dare to take it?" This is not a simple one million. It's the mind and the pressure.
Song Cheng understood instantly.
If it doesn’t succeed, one million dollars will be wasted. Do you deserve this feeling?
If you dare not ask for it, you are not confident.
If you want it, then you must be confident enough and sure enough to succeed, and you will not let down your heart.
A very keen test.
“Haha.”
He didn’t take it seriously. He stood up and sat down next to the woman. Then he picked up the beautiful woman’s delicate body and sat on his lap. , the plump and delicate body full of soft flesh leaned into his arms.
"Sister Yun, as long as you promise, let alone one million, I dare to ask for 10 million. Whatever means you have, I will do it."
As he said this, he fed the woman breakfast with his own hands.
Such a sudden move.
Yu Meiyun's delicate body tensed up for a moment and then relaxed. She opened her mouth to eat the breakfast she was fed, and her eyes quietly became charming.
“I can promise you, but the offer is subject to three chapters.”
She changed the topic, hugged the neck of the person next to her with her hands, and said in a lazy tone: "Before we become your girlfriend, we are not allowed to pass that last step."
"The rest depends on your performance. , If sister is happy, I can let you dream.”
A dream like last night.
Song Cheng's heart felt hot, and he couldn't help but hug the woman tightly, and put his paws on her thighs.
No drops, unfortunately.
"Okay."
He lowered his head and leaned closer and said, "Listen to sister."
The man's hot breath fell on his neck, tickling.
"Okay, don't make any more trouble."
Yu Meiyun breathed quickly, her eyes gradually filled with spring water, she pursed her lips and said: "Sister, I'm not your girlfriend yet, just take advantage. , don’t push too far.”
Then you have to take advantage of it.
Song Cheng buried his head and deeply inhaled the fragrance of the woman, feeling that he must be very abnormal at this moment.
"Sister, there is still breakfast, you can eat some more."
He raised his head slightly, looked at the beautiful woman with flushed skin in front of him, and said without saying anything: "I'll feed you. Eat.”
Yu Meiyun's eyes were as charming as silk, and she exhaled like a blue breath: "Xiao Song, you have to remember that before I become your girlfriend, you are not allowed to eat even if I stand in front of you without clothes. ”
"Behave well, and I will naturally feel sorry for you and give you something sweet to try."
"Do you remember it?"
"Good sister, I remember it."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "It's all up to you. Here with me, my sister can indulge as much as she wants and be as willful as she wants. There's no need to hide it or hold it back."
"I I can bear it.”
Such love words are really unbearable.
"Just be obedient."
She panted slightly, raised her head, her eyes were watery, and said softly: "Look, I can't feed you well, and I'm still stunned. What to do, help my sister clean it up.”
“If I can’t clean it up, my sister will be very unhappy.”
Time passes.
After a moment, the beautiful woman let out a sweet cry, and then her delicate body trembled. She put her hands on the wall and staggered to the bathroom.
Song Cheng watched and exhaled, looked at the marks on the floor, smiled, got up and took a mop to mop.
Cleaning up, he cleaned up the leftovers on the table, then tidied up and knocked on the bathroom door, which was always closed.
"Sister Yun, I'm leaving first."
Inside the door.
The woman didn't respond.
"Sister Yun, are you okay?"
Song Cheng frowned and said, "If you don't answer, I will be very worried."
This time, the beautiful woman's voice It sounded: "I know, go ahead and come back early in the evening."
It was very calm, and no emotion could be heard.
Song Cheng felt relieved, turned around and left.
In the bathroom.
Yu Meiyun looked at the passionate woman in the mirror, her delicate body tensed, and she considered whether to kill someone or not.
Really.
Too shameful, so embarrassing
(End of this chapter)