Chapter 42 Let's Learn Cat Meow Together

  PS: Chapter 30 deleted the plots of Han Bing and Li Pei, and the outline of the second volume has been changed. The update is slow, sorry.

   Zhao Song finally understood why Qiu Shan's boyfriend gave up the pair of big volleyballs and ran away.

   "Song Er, where are you? I'm thirsty."

   "Song Er, I'm hungry."

   "Song Er, I'm sleepy."

   "Song Er..."

   Zhao Song replied, "Auntie, are you dead?"

   "Song Er, sleep with me at night."

   Zhao Song expressed his respect with hardness: "Drive me away when I'm done?"

   "Song Er, how about I have a cat?"

   Not so good, you two either annoy the other, or one scratches the other.

   If it was Zhao Song before, he would definitely be instructed to turn around. As for now, Zhao Song ignores her.

  …………

   China Overseas Market.

   There is still one hour before the door closes. Due to pressure from many parties, the memory began to release a small amount of goods. Some merchants were rejoicing, and there were still some resentful merchants who did not accept it.

   Anyway, you are already shameless, then I will be shameless again, and I will collect the 32M memory in my hand after renting it out. Suppliers are indispensable, there are only so many now, love or not.

   The counter against the south wall of Zhonghai Electronics Market is with an office. Although it is not a prime location, it is also a place to show strength.

  The second uncle put down the phone: "Li Pei said that the government will release specific news tomorrow afternoon. This year's government procurement will be carried out in the form of some brand machines and some upgraded accessories."

   "He asked us to ship the day after tomorrow, just in case, we will ship tomorrow."

The second uncle continued: "Yuanyuan, I'll find Zhao Song later, and try to get the 32 memory in Zhao Song's hand. The whole market has been watching him for the past two days, and try to raise the price of 32 memory before closing. point."

  Yuanyuan nodded, and at this moment, she interrupted with the young man who had been gracious to Yuanyuan: "Second uncle, can I accompany Yuanyuan to meet Zhao Song in Zhonghai?"

  Second Uncle gave him a vague look: "Jiawei, talk to him well after the past, we have no grudges with him."

   Wei Jiawei, the legendary son of Uncle Wei, let Zhao Song speed up to escape the round BMW man.

   Yuanyuan didn't say anything, and walked out on her own. She was having a hard time these days. She hated more and more that Zhao Song treated her like a silly girl. After the goods are shipped out in a few days, she must go again to see how he taught her a lesson.

  …………

   In less than a week, the influence of Dashuaishuai advertisements gradually dissipated. As of today, 132 second-hand complete machines have been sold to several campuses, with an average gross profit of 300-800 per unit, including purchases from friends. Due to the memory price and supply factors, and the over-the-counter transaction, only 12 new computers were sold, with prices ranging from 7,000 to 35,000, and the gross profit per unit was up to more than 5,000.

   In this regard, Zhao Song misses his bed friend Liu Ying very much. When he has a boyfriend, he does not forget his bed friend. He also introduced two large orders of more than 30,000 to Zhao Song. The students in the international class of Industrial and Commercial University are simply too rich.

   Putting down his complicated thoughts, Zhao Song began to roll his eyes, looking at the pair who were walking towards him.

  The man next to Yuanyuan should be the BMW man from that day. Zhao Song is very fortunate that he took the initiative to stay away from the green hat that flew towards him.

   Zhao Song carefully rummaged through his memory. According to the plot of the novel, how should I behave? Jealousy, anger, or grievances and humiliation?

   "Zhao Song, how much memory do you have? 200?"

   Zhao Song was shocked: "Yuanyuan, are you crazy? Second-hand 32 memory, 200?"

  Yuanyuan really looked down on him for his lack of knowledge, and said impatiently, "Sell it or not?"

   "Sell!" Zhao Song saw Yuanyuan's expression and didn't care at all. He regarded Yuanyuan as a teacher and let him know the consequences of not being able to control his desires.

   Zhao Song looked back at Ding Tao, and Ting Tao raised three fingers.

   "Three hundred, one 200..."

   "Boss," Ding Tao said cautiously: "It's 30."

   "What about the others?" asked Zhao Song with a black line on his face.

   "You said that the goods were released, but Jiaming took another part. The money was put in Jiaming's safe." Zhao Song's rule is that the goods will arrive and the money will be received, and there is no credit or debt.

   Zhao Song nodded, turned around, and smiled awkwardly: "How about 30?" One 200 is only 100 when you get it from a friend, why not sell it? If it weren't for the hype memory, 32G has already begun to be phased out.

   Yuanyuan stared at Zhao Song with wide eyes, and said loudly, "Zhao Song, you are out of stock, right?" The loud voice could be heard all over channel 11.

   Zhao Song nodded honestly, is this girl really stupid? All Zhong Hai knows how much 32 memory he has in his hand.

   "Yes!" Yuanyuan's voice sharpened.

   After the transaction, the BMW man smiled and said, "Hello Zhao Song, I'm Wei Jiawei, Yuanyuan's boyfriend."

   Zhao Song started thinking again, which bridge should he use to express it?

  Wei Jiawei saw that he didn't speak, so he said politely: "Hello Zhao Song, I'm Wei Jiawei, from Kyoto University of Science and Technology. I also plan to sell computers at school to earn some pocket money. I want to discuss with you."

   "It's boring," Zhao Song pouted and asked Ding Tao, "Who is there in Jiaming?"

   "It's all there." Ding Tao replied.

   Zhao Dou is safe here.

  Zhao Song nodded with satisfaction, then said to Wei Jiawei, "Ah~Bah~!!"

   Run me here to find a sense of existence? I'm not a big man, what do I want that good self-preservation for?

  Channel 11 burst into laughter, and Pharaoh next door, who came to watch the fun, even hiccupped with laughter.

   Wei Jiawei was pulled away by Yuanyuan with a depressed face. How come things are different from what I thought?

  As the door bell rang, Zhao Song said to the three guys, "Everyone is tired these two days. Get a good night's sleep tomorrow morning, and just come at 11 o'clock."

   "Ding Tao, hurry up and find a delivery guy. If you have a suitable sales guy, you can also recruit them. It's good that Zhang Huayu and Cai Feng are down-to-earth."

  …………

   Dinner was settled at Qiu Shan's house in Huaqing Jiayuan.

   This royal sister seems to be texting without money, and keeps sending it from morning to night.

   Zhao Song couldn't stop thinking about playing volleyball again, so he came to feed her.

  Jinmen lo mein, learned from my mother, the taste can only be regarded as a side dish, but Qiu Shan has a great appetite.

   "Sister Qiu, are you going out to do something? Staying at home every day, after a long time, the whole person will be useless."

   "Song Er knows that she cares about her aunt." Qiu Shan smiled tenderly.

   "Love to hear or not."

   "Song Er is impatient." Qiu Shanlang smiled.

   Zhao Song understood, this woman regarded him as a fun prey, and would not pay attention to the words of a man who was 8 years younger.

  I can finally be a **** with confidence, Zhao Song is proud.

   "Auntie, I think it's a good idea to have a cat. I'll teach you what kind of cat to keep first, it will be a good cat."

   Qiu Shan's bedroom was interrupted by a teaching voice, the kind with a tone: "

   Let's learn to meow together

  Meow meow meow meow meow

   Act like a spoiled brat in front of you

  Ouch meow meow meow meow”

   March 26, 2000 at 10pm

   Zhao Song, who was kicked out of the house, looked depressed, and hurriedly drove the golden cup to the school while the school lights were not turned off.

  I wonder if Xizi, who slept by herself these past two days, will be too tired?

  Total assets: 330,000

   (end of this chapter)