Chapter 92 Sweetheart
Just like people who lose a bet are thinking about getting their money back.
After losing money in business, Zhang Shihui also wanted to turn things around.
Otherwise, all the more than three hundred dollars he invested would be wasted?
You have to take half a year's salary to make up for it.
What's more, in his heart, there is no guilt caused by gambling. Of course, he must make back his losses.
So it must be done, there is nothing to consider, this wish is more than legitimate.
And to be honest, he really believed that selling toad mirrors would definitely make money.
Because "The Man from the Bottom of the Atlantic" is so popular, all the young people outside are now imitating Mike Harris.
Not to mention that sunglasses have become an indispensable fashionable equipment, and they are called "Mike glasses".
Moreover, in the summer, many people's swimming styles also change, and they all adopt the "mic style".
Young people have also learned to introduce themselves like this, "I am a piece of wood floating from the Atlantic Ocean."
Even when a certain unit selected advanced models, some ballots actually filled out the name "Mike Harris".
At the same time, there is another fitness sport that has become popular all over the country because of this TV series, and that is Frisbee.
This shows how popular Mike Harris, a TV character from a foreign country, has been.
But then again, where in the capital can something like a toad mirror be produced?
They were all brought from the south.
Zhang Shihui himself also has a toad mirror.
That was because he helped a southern tourist last year and found out the phone number of an important office, which was given to him.
Since he put on these sunglasses, not only Liu Weijing praised him for his handsomeness.
Acquaintances and buddies are envious when they see her.
It made him wish he could wear it even when he was bathing and sleeping. He was afraid that if he was a little negligent, he wouldn't know who would let him go.
So it is precisely because of this that the market for toad mirrors outside has always been in a situation where there are more wolves and less meat.
Although the profit is not as crazy as the neighbor said, it can be sold for twenty or twenty-five yuan, no problem.
If the neighbor hadn't felt that he was responsible for the fruit.
I couldn't bear for him to lose money, so I went to ask someone to help him out with goods. Where could he buy such beautiful goods? .
In short, this personal experience made Zhang Shihui really think that there was nothing to worry about.
I even thought that there would be no such store in this village, so I would have to collect more money to buy some goods.
So he had to resort to the last resort. In addition to writing letters to his parents for help, he took the initiative to ask for money for the first time.
He also sent his favorite Baner brick tape recorder to the trust bank.
Then she spoke to Liu Weijing and swore that this business would make money and asked her to try her best to make some money for turnover.
In this way, plus the remaining money from selling fruits, I finally collected another five hundred and forty yuan.
Finally, through the relationship between neighbors, I got three dozen goods.
Not to mention, this thing is indeed much easier to sell than fruit. Zhang Shihui finally tasted the sweetness of the business.
The first time he explored the road, he took six pairs of glasses to sell on the streets of Dongdan, and they were quickly sold at an average price of twenty-three or four.
I made more than 40 yuan in one fell swoop.
So in order to celebrate his victory in the first battle, he took Liu Weijing to a restaurant happily.
Just because of this matter, his mentality changed again.
He felt that he only had these few things and was selling them one by one, so he developed a reluctance to sell them.
I think this offer is a bit too cheap and the price must be raised one level.
So the next day it became an asking price of thirty, with a minimum reserve price of twenty-sixty-seven.
This time, although there are still people willing to buy it, the sales speed has slowed down a lot.
At the end of the day, only three pairs were sold.
For this reason, Zhang Shihui, who lacked business experience, did not realize anything was wrong and was still very satisfied. Because in his opinion, the unit price of each sunglasses has increased by several yuan, which is equivalent to an increase of one hundred yuan in total profit.
There is nothing to be afraid of if you go slow, sell early and sell late anyway, and the right price is the first priority.
As a result, the idea of taking advantage of him made him excited and excited.
Inadvertently, he stepped into the trap set by fate again, which led to his subsequent failure.
What a great destiny? There's nothing this guy can't do.
Don’t forget, fate plays tricks on people who like to follow a rule.
Just when you think that nothing will go wrong and everything is perfect, something will definitely go wrong for you and give you a fatal blow.
In early November, Zhang Shihui heard from other vendors on the streets of Dongdan.
There is an informal market along the Shichahai River that is very popular. People come and go, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger. You can buy anything there.
I heard that there was a person who sold hundreds of electronic watches there in one day.
He was tempted, and he went to a weekend when there were the most people. He put all his toad glasses on his bicycle and wanted to see if he could make a fortune.
He didn't expect it to be so small. He was just looking for a place and wanted to push the car to find a place to set up a stall.
I don’t know who made the earth-shattering voice.
“Aunt Zhang is here!”
What a guy, it’s enough to make the willows by the river tremble.
The unlicensed vendors along the river quickly began to roll up their goods, pack up their goods, and fled the scene, scattering like birds and beasts.
Zhang Shihui is not stupid either.
After all, I have been working for a while. As a veteran of the guerrillas, I know that it must be someone from the market inspection department.
He secretly cried out that he was unlucky and did not dare to stay. He retreated just as quickly.
Logically speaking, he saw the opportunity quickly and didn’t unload anything. As long as he followed the flow of people and walked out of the market as quickly as possible, he would be fine.
Unfortunately, drinking cold water will clog your teeth.
Because there are so many people in the market, Zhang Shihui cannot pedal away directly. He has to push his bicycle and move slowly with the flow of people.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.
From all the way, a boy, trying to avoid detection, was as completely frightened as a rabbit that had been shot.
He was holding a big baggage in his arms, and he was trying his best to squeeze through the crowd and run out.
In the end, regardless of being scolded along the way, he actually rushed to Zhang Shihui's side.
Without even allowing Zhang Shihui to react, she knocked him away and continued to flee away.
But this daredevil ran away, but he did a lot of tricking people.
Because he knocked Zhang Shihui and his car sideways.
But the most unfortunate thing is that Zhang Shihui caught the car because of the sudden arrival.
But with a "clang", the toad mirror box on the back seat of the bicycle rolled to the ground, and at the same time there was a faint sound of shattering from the box.
At this moment, ghosts and wolves howled in the distance, and someone shouted, "This is someone else's stall. It's not mine."
Then a woman yelled, "I don't care whose stall it is." "Tan'er, copy!"
Zhang Shihui didn't even dare to stop, so he quickly picked up the car, picked up the box, and continued to retreat.
The boy who caused the trouble is gone.
After Zhang Shihui’s teeth itched with hatred, he suppressed his anger and grievance and moved to a quiet place.
Checking the situation in the box again, well, he was completely stupid.
Because all the remaining twenty pairs of sunglasses are damaged, it’s all over!
At this time, he couldn't even hate, couldn't cry anymore, and felt confused.
In the cool breeze beside the Shichahai River, he looked at the river in a daze and stood alone.
In the eyes of passers-by, the desolate numbness is like a person crying at the grave.
(End of this chapter)