Ban, although Bai Ji'an is just an ordinary playboy in Chuncheng, he cannot block it across the board, but he will be more than enough to kill a small person like Cheng Xiaoyu.

From waiting for a rental house in the university town until moving out, Cheng Xiaoyu realized with some self-deprecating knowledge that the other party really didn't take himself seriously and ignored him after venting a breath.

This kind of ignorance and contempt are far more harmful to self-esteem than trampling in front of you. At this moment, it is better to say that Cheng Xiaoyu is competing with Zhang Xiaocen and Bai Ji'an. He is better to say that he is competing with himself. Who would be willing to take a step back in life if he lives in a lifetime? How many people can really do it in the vast sky? Cheng Xiaoyu doesn't know that he only knows that he can't do it. Instead of taking a cowardly step back, why not bravely move forward.

The business districts near the railway station always have a mess, giving people a look that they can succeed even if they are good at managing, even if they are opportunistic. Most of them come and go, so there are more businessmen here with deception. Anyway, you either come from other places or leave. There are dirt and dirt near the railway stations in every city. People with a little common sense know that they will not make any consumption near the railway station, and they will completely refuse any invitations.

Cheng Xiaoyu, Xiong Wei, and Zhang Sen were just taking a bus to Chuncheng, and they almost suffered a loss at the train station. If Xiong Wei hadn't been strong and strong, he was also fighting in the village and village on weekdays, the three brothers would have been led to a remote hotel and were destroyed by several aunt-level women.

Carrying a small bag with a slanted shoulder, walking in a hurry, you don’t look around at all. You have such a special temperament and dress neatly. This is a common image in Chuncheng’s mobile phone market. There are few people who stop you at the second mobile phone stalls near the train station.

With the railway station as the center, several roads are scattered everywhere, one of which is the Second Mobile Store Street. Compared with the regularity in the center of Anhua, the central part of the city is in a large second-hand mobile market. Most of them are retail investors, with stores ranging from large and small, including some regular mobile phone sales shops, but more are second-hand mobile shops mixed in the middle of the shops.

A computer shopping mall, a pedestrian street, a passenger station, a running taxi black station, and this mobile phone store street form the most lively area in front of the railway station, with a mixture of dragons and snakes.

Cheng Xiaoyu had to be tall and had tonnage, and he had a unique temperament here. He did not pay much attention to Cheng Xiaoyu along the way, such as selling pornographic trading, selling mobile phones, selling high-priced goods, calling customers at black sites, and recruiting people at hotels. He did not pay much attention to Cheng Xiaoyu, and he could not mention being stubborn.

After ten minutes of going out, Cheng Xiaoyu could walk from one end of the street to the other end of the street. Looking at each second-hand mobile phone store, Cheng Xiaoyu decided to start from the industry he was familiar with. As for computers, game consoles, mobile hard drives, and high-end electronic products, it would be better to gain a foothold first.

He did it when he thought about it. Cheng Xiaoyu was not familiar with the market here. He just entered a store and felt hot first.

"Brother, buy a phone number and sell a phone number?" A thin monkey stood up and looked at Cheng Xiaoyu for a moment. He felt that the other party was not like a business person. He showed a faint vigilance in his eyes. His peers were enemies. Who knew if there was a store coming to observe the "enemy situation".

"I'll collect the phone number." Cheng Xiaoyu used the word "Che" to attract the attention of a man with short hair and a computer to lose the landlord on the inside of the shop. The man with short hair walked over and looked at Cheng Xiaoyu at the next moment, with a bad look on his face.

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled slightly: "I only charge scrap phone numbers, and I am also in this industry. If you have a machine you smashed in your hands, you can take it out as much as you want. I will pick up a part of it. How about it?"

The other party took out a box of worn-out phones from the counter with half belief. Some of them were very old models without any value, while others were recovered at an ultra-low price. The machine was corroded or seriously damaged by water. There was no way to repair it. As long as it was smashed in your hand, it was the most ideal to disassemble some accessories and sell it with the opportunity.

In the second-hand mobile phone industry, no one has ever missed it. For this industry, the profits created by recycling mobile phones at a very low price are amazing, especially in the first few years, when you take a phone with a broken screen, it seems to be of no value to you. Sell them one hundred or eight, and then change to a sub-factory display screen. Sell it for 700 or 800 yuan, and the price of the required accessories is often less than 100 yuan.

"Are you sure?" the short-haired man asked with a frown.

"Haha, I hope the boss doesn't raise the price. I just make some money passing by in the middle." Cheng Xiaoyu seemed to have picked up the phone and played with it casually, but in fact he has been operating it with his left hand. After more than a month of repair, the energy in his index finger that only he can see has exceeded half. It is nothing to him to consume a little to check the phone's fault.

Only a certain amount of consumption will give back.

"There are too many broken lines, will it be repaired?" Cheng Xiaoyu put it down directly, although the machine is still quite new.

"Power amplifier chip, power chip, button short circuit. Is it repaired?" This can be left behind, but the machine model is a little older, and the styles from the previous year would not be much profitable, but there is no need to consume energy to repair the left index finger, it is accumulating.

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Cheng Xiaoyu looked at more than 20 machines in just a few minutes and took eight machines. Two of them are high-end brands in the latest models this year. They need to consume left-hand energy to repair them, but the cost-effectiveness will be relatively high and you can make a lot of money.

"These are just a few. The boss will give you a price. I will take it away if you want it. The money will be cleared." Cheng Xiaoyu's professional terminology made the other party believe it a bit. It was a scrapped machine and it would be enough to throw it there, but if someone wants to buy it, the short-haired man has an old problem and wants to shout a higher price, so I will negotiate the price at that time.

"Boss, I don't want to talk to you. Eight machines will give you a total of 500 yuan. The sub-factory screens of these two machines are good, and you know that it's just worth a little money, otherwise these machines will be at most 200 yuan." Cheng Xiaoyu didn't want to waste time, so he pointed to the two high-end new machines, and pointed out that he was not a rookie. He didn't need to look at it and knew that any high-priced accessories that could be disassembled in this kind of machine would never have any original accessories.

The short-haired man saw that Cheng Xiaoyu was really an expert and laughed: "Okay, I'm happy, I don't know anything, five hundred is just five hundred." The machine pushed forward, and there were treasures in the hands of many mobile phone users. In the mobile phone store, there were cabbages, piles of them, and no one really paid attention to them.

With both money and goods cleared, Cheng Xiaoyu put the machine in his bag and said goodbye to the short-haired man and the thin monkey, while taking out a business phone he had made during this period. He quickly pressed his fingers on the buttons, recording the accessories needed by six of the eight machines that can manually repair the machine.

In the morning, many of the cell phones saw this fat man going in and out of the shops, including many of whom Xiaoyu saw him, but for them, the ban was meaningless. What they talked about was that a fat man was stepped on. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!