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Chapter 39 Everyone gets what he needs

"The Sony Ericsson t29sc is good, and the price is not high now. If you ask me to find you a refurbished phone, it will cost you 1,400! Mobile phone updates have been very fast in recent years. There is no need to make a brand new one. I won't be able to get one next year.

Well, you just want to get a new one!”

Hearing that Ji Dongqing likes Sony Ericsson mobile phones, Sui Shuang's eyes lit up because he also likes this company's mobile phones. They are solid and sell well.

"The price of this model last year was probably NT$2,500. I paid attention to it. How could my brother-in-law make a mobile phone for such a low price? What a talented person!"

Being able to save so much money at once, Ji Dongqing knew that he had found the right person.

"Oh, Dong Qing, you are also a businessman. My brother-in-law told you that mobile phones are the most profitable! Even in the so-called brand stores in Harbin, half of the mobile phones are refurbished ones! Your brother-in-law just allows you to get benefits..."

Facing the compliments from Ji Dongqing, a college student, Sui Shuang started chatting with his partner. Ji Dongqing waved to Liu Ming and took two bottles of drinks.

He gave Sui Shuang sour plum soup and asked him to drink Pepsi-Cola. He liked it very much, so Sui Shuang simply went to Ji Dongqing's small warehouse to visit.

Only then did Ji Dongqing realize how profitable the mobile phone business was.

According to the introduction of Sui Shuang's partner, if you go to Huaqiangbei in Shenzhen with your schoolbag, you can carry at least 200 mobile phones back. Half of them are brand-name phones, half of them are copycat phones, and some are parallel imports.

The so-called brand-name machines are refurbished machines with clear price tags in the local area. The price is only one-third of the original machine. They are sold according to the original manufacturer.

Counterfeit phones are more profitable. There is not much difference in movement and other aspects. The main thing is the screen and casing. They are all knock-off products, and the purchase price has dropped below the floor.

Buy half of the parallel imports and get half of them free. They are all sold to migrant workers.

"Dongqing, let me tell you, you have a business acumen. My brother-in-law will introduce it to you. A trip to Huaqiangbei will keep you busy for a year. Just setting up a store on the street will be better than studying in college.

too much!"

"To tell you the truth, I still make 300 yuan when I sell you a Sony Ericsson t29sc for 1,400 yuan. This is my brother-in-law's hard work!"

"Brother-in-law whom I didn't tell you, if you get along well with me, my brother will get benefits. Let's exchange information with each other, just in case my brother relies on you for support in the future!"

"Tsk, tsk, it's too late for us to get to know each other. I'll take you to Huaqiangbei for a stroll earlier. That's where the mobile phones are popular. You can go to my house later and I'll get your mobile phone for you..."

Sui Shuang said to his partner and waved his hand. Ji Dongqing understood that the other party wanted a deposit and was about to pay for it. Sui Shuang happened to come over.

"Dongqing, can you sell your computer?"

"It's for sale. I just finished cleaning it up and someone has placed an order. What's up, Third Sister, do you want it?"

Before he could take out his wallet, Sui Shuang came over, and Ji Dongqing was stunned for a moment.

"Your brother-in-law's store is short of this item. Sell it to me cheaper. I'll use it for accounting purposes in the future. We can't trust other people either!"

Sui Shuang has just checked in detail the computer that Ji Dongqing received yesterday. The machine has been flashed and the configuration is good. The key is that Ji Dongqing is equipped with a pink mouse and keyboard, and the computer is also very clean.

Sui Shuang is a beauty-controller, and Ji Dongqing doesn't dare to shame herself.

"If your sister likes it, just give it to me. If you do it for others, you can come over to my house later, just in time to get your cell phone!"

"Well, who makes my sister like it? I can ask my brother-in-law to give me five hundred yuan. They are all acquaintances and let me earn some hard money. I don't want these two brothers, so I have to, right?"

"I understand, my brother-in-law understands that we are all just people in the scene!"

Ji Dongqing thought for a while and realized that the computer did not cost a high price. The deal was made with Sui Shuang for 1900. Sui Shuang's partner was also very happy. The computer was indeed not expensive at this price. The most important thing was that Sui Shuang liked it.

"Dong Qing, you and Liu Ying can't do it anymore?"

After loading the computer into the car, Sui Shuang made one last test, and Ji Dongqing glanced at the rearview mirror.

"If Liu Ying could stay together through thick and thin like you do with my brother-in-law, I would also be willing to stay with her and support each other until we grow old. It's a pity that I don't have such a good life as my brother-in-law!"

In one sentence, she praised Sui Shuang and her partner, and then exchanged identities. Sui Shuang opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't say anything. Sui Shuang's partner had to look at Ji Dongqing in a different light.

He reached out and held Sui Shuang's hand, signaling the other person to stop talking. Once a man is hurt by a woman, he will never look back.

Besides, Ji Dongqing and Liu Ying still have a pure friendship, without even a trace of aftertaste, so what can they do to make people look back?

Sui Shuang also shut his mouth knowingly and took a look at his partner. Sui Shuang knew that he was gambling, but he could see that he was right because once a man feels your sincerity, he can give you anything.

At home, Sui Shuang said that although Sui Shuang loves money, he knows that making money is not just a matter of one person.

If you can't contribute, you must at least be with him through thick and thin, otherwise how can a man be devoted to you, unless he is stupid.

Which man who can make money is stupid?

Ji Dongqing took the expressway for three hours and arrived at Sui Shuang's current home. The car entered the warehouse and Sui Shuang opened the small door in front of the garage. Only then did Ji Dongqing see the structure inside.

There is a small facade in front, and there are various mobile phones on the counter, ranging from Nokia, Motorola, Panasonic, Sony Ericsson, and some mobile phones that I can't name.

At the other end of the counter, a man was stitching something together with a magnifying glass between his eyes and tweezers in one hand.

Sui Shuang and her husband were assembling computers, but Ji Dongqing didn't lift a finger.

"Huh? Is this the mobile phone motherboard?"

Ji Dongqing exclaimed in shock as he watched the man soldering workpieces to the motherboard one by one.

"Yes, this is Nokia's 3210. It's a scrap phone that the boss received. You need to replace two parts. If you sell it for at least 1,000 yuan, you still owe him a favor, and you'll earn more than 900 yuan!"

The old man who repaired the mobile phone raised his head, glanced at Ji Dongqing and knew he was Sui Shuang's classmate.

"Dongqing, let's find a place to eat and let you try our local dishes. Is the master here to ask for some goods?"

"I've written it all down in my notebook. I need to stock up on mobile phone cases. I'll get some when I have time!"

"No problem, I'll bring it back to you when I get back. Should I drink Yellow Jacket or Niulanshan today?"

"Yellow mantle, this is the best!"

"It's done!"

Sui Shuang's partner was very respectful to the old man. Ji Dongqing observed the room for a while and then returned to the garage. He accidentally glanced at the corner and his eyes froze.

"Brother-in-law, is this your car?"

In the corner, a motorcycle, let's call it a motorcycle, was piled there.

The handlebars fell off, the fenders were broken, one tire was missing from the wheel, and the bedding on the seat was completely intact.

The oil pipes and other things are still there, mainly the engine. Ji Dongqing can tell at a glance that this is a Yamaha 125.

I just don’t know whether this thing is the 90 model or the 94 model, which one has a certain number of copies in China.

Folks have a unified name for this motorcycle: road race.

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