At first, Cheng Xiaoyu knew that he was skinned (commissioned) in Huanyu, and once expressed his dissatisfaction with the desire to start another business and purchase and ship goods at other people's houses. Huanyu let him know the tricks in the second mobile phone. None of them is a fuel-efficient lamp, and few friends in society have few fierce thugs. It is difficult to gain a foothold in Anhua. There are several bloody incidents in the second mobile phone market every year. At that time, Huanyu also found someone to teach Cheng Xiaoyu a lesson. If Xiong Wei, who had just come out to work at the bar on the construction site, stood up alone with an axe, Cheng Xiaoyu might have suffered a great loss. Later, the bar owner came forward to reconcile, and the two sides had a relatively harmonious relationship today.

This is just one of the second mobile phone markets in Chuncheng, and it is just one of the countless small societies under the microcosm of Chuncheng, the big society. This is already so complicated. Cheng Xiaoyu had never seen the big world of Chuncheng. He also knew that he was not qualified to see the big world. But today, he seemed to have the power to push the door open a little bit to see the scenery inside.

"Sister Mei, you're busy, I'll get two machines." Cheng Xiaoyu smiled with a fat face, very festive, and this smile was also very likable. Several clerks in the store who were dressed in charm always liked to pinch his cheeks.

"Dayu, I haven't seen him handsome for a few days." A young woman in her twenties with smokey makeup on her face and wearing exposed clothes was eating spicy hot pot on the counter. She just got busy after noon and changed shifts and had a normal meal in any service industry. When she saw Cheng Xiaoyu coming in, she raised her head and showed a smile.

"Beauty, have dinner together at night?" Faced with this situation, Cheng Xiaoyu was already familiar with it. Not to mention being single today, even if he had a girlfriend some time ago, it would not prevent him from making some ambiguous jokes with this group of open clerks.

"Yeah, Baodi Bar, Bar, Room, Room?" The girl was not afraid of anything, and her openness in her words was shocking. Nowadays, there may be some girls whose bodies are not open, but there are very few who say that they are not open to their words.

"Okay." In fact, neither of them took it seriously. It was just a joke. However, if they were having fun together on a specific occasion and enjoying a wonderful night together at night, this was nothing among young people. Even the next morning, everyone could go their separate ways as if nothing had happened.

"Dayu is here." In the repair location in the inner corner of the cabinet, a bald man in his forties was holding a hot air gun and tweezers to transplant the chip. It was obvious that he had just come to an end. He raised his head and said hello to Cheng Xiaoyu.

"Brother Guang." Cheng Xiaoyu said hello and closed his stomach and squeezed into the narrow counter gap. He sat on his face familiarly on the right side of the bald man, opened his bag and took out several scrap phones he had repaired in the morning.

Brother Guang and Sister Mei are a family, and they are no less than Cheng Xiaoyu's parents in age, but this is the case in society. As long as they are working, they are always fellows. Unless the age difference is too big, they are called brother and sister.

Sister Mei is mainly responsible for selling goods and collecting money, Brother Guang is mainly responsible for complex repair parts, and three clerks sell goods and attracting business. This husband-and-wife store model is the mainstream of the second-hand mobile phone market.

"Brother Guang, let's take a look at these machines. I won't go to other people's houses anymore. Please give me a price." Xiong Wei's appearance gave Cheng Xiaoyu a little equality. After a few years, he became a wise man. Huanyu generally did not dare to lower the price easily, just make money.

Brother Guang put down the things in his hand, and Cheng Xiaoyu handed over a cigarette at the right time. The sign of the smokeless shopping mall was hanging at the door of Huanyu, but it was even more difficult to make the guys here not smoke.

"Huh? Aren't these scrapped ones? Which expert did you find to get it?" Cheng Xiaoyu's hands were scrapped machines in his hand. Those who made second-hand mobile phones could not avoid this situation. They said more than a hundred yuan or at least a few dozen yuan to collect a machine. They could earn money if they couldn't get the accessories on it. Brother Guang was holding a cigarette and saw these machines that Cheng Xiaoyu had found someone to repair fruitless machines in the hall more than once. He showed a look of surprise. He kept fiddling with the machine with his hands in his hands. Those who didn't turn on the computer can turn on the computer. Those who couldn't make a phone call can make a call. There were four-frame signals in the hall. Brother Guang was also an old repairman for more than ten years. He has been repairing them since the BB machine. These machines are not that they cannot be repaired, but that they are too low. If one or two of them take a few days, they have no value at all.

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said, "It's getting harder to make money now. There's no time when any screen breaks were slaughtered in the past two years. My store has no business. When it's okay, I'll study how to repair it. Otherwise, I'll be unable to pay the year-on-year rent."

"Okay, you kid, you have the patience to sit down and repair your phone. A big shop has invited you. Why do you have to sell these units?" Brother Guang made a free move and bounced the cigarette that had been burning for a long time on the ground casually.

"Sell them all, the old rules, and you can get both money and goods."

They are all insiders, and some second-hand mobile phones always have repeated failures. The transactions between peers are just aware of this ability, but it can also be made clear that the buyer should pay a lower price for the two-clear price. After all, if you are wrong, you have to be responsible.

Brother Guang nodded, looked at his wife outside and finished her work, and waved her hands: "Meizi comes over and shows Dayu's machines how much it is worth, regardless of after-sales service."

Sister Mei is not very beautiful, she is the kind of person who is very good at dressing up. The faint perfume on her body smells very pungent, and Dayu doesn’t like it very much.

"Those scrapped machines? Dayu, you are so capable." Sister Mei looked around and carefully checked the phones one by one. In the end, the five machines gave Dayu a total of 1,300 yuan. This was still nothing valuable among these machines, but the fur was pretty good. Cheng Xiaoyu's cost was only more than 400 yuan when he collected it. Except for one of them, he spent 200 yuan to collect it.

"Okay, you say it's as much as you want." If it were today, Cheng Xiaoyu would have been considering the price issue, but now in just three or two hours, he has earned nearly 1,000 yuan. This is very satisfying for Cheng Xiaoyu, who only pays the rent, water, electricity, industrial and commercial tax expenses every month, and has very little left after eating and drinking. The most important thing is that this money is easy and quite easy.

"Oh, Dayu is different today. People feel refreshed when they are happy and generous." Sister Mei is the kind of philanthropist who is calculating even relatives and friends around her. Cheng Xiaoyu naturally had a happy face without a counter-off. No wonder she could not develop this small shop to the present day without such a personality.

Cheng Xiaoyu scratched his head and took Sister Mei with a smile, for fear that he would regret the 1,300 yuan handed over. He casually checked it and put it in his bag. He took out three more machines, all of which were not easy to check for machines without accessories. He needed to buy some accessories in Anwar (to be continued)
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