The boy saw his mother was silent, so he took out all the money in his pocket and handed it to Xiao Yiyi: "Can I buy you?"

It was the first time for Xiao Yiyi to encounter such a thing. She was confused and looked at Chenchen blankly: "Big brother, are you selling it?"

Chenchen came over, protected Xiao Yiyi behind him, and looked at the little brat who wanted to buy Xiao Yiyi with a cold face: "We don't sell sisters."

Xingxing reacted and said with a stern face: "Yes, we don't sell sisters, let your mother give birth to you."

The other three also shouted in unison: "No sale."

The little boy looked at several The boy was the only one who was fighting against him, crying sadly: "Mom, mom, I want a sister, I want a sister."

The boy's mother had a headache, and in order to comfort the child, she had to lie: "Your dad is not good, if you really want a sister, your dad and I can only divorce!"

The boy knew what divorce meant, he was confused, he just wanted a sister, why did he have to divorce: "Why divorce? You and dad can just have one?"

"Your dad has health problems and can't have a child."

The boy lowered his head, wondering whether his father or his sister was more important!

Dad gave him money and bought him toys. Dad was the best dad in the world, and he couldn't divorce.

After thinking about this clearly, the boy was not so disappointed. He pouted: "Okay, then don't have a sister, I'll buy snacks."

Chenchen was very good at getting goods. He not only took the cheap ones, but also the expensive ones, and even took a few water guns.

The boy immediately took a fancy to the water gun that Xu Jianguo took out of the sack. He pointed at the water gun and asked, "How much is this?"

Xiao Yiyi didn't ask the price: "Phuket Island."

Chenchen said, "Five yuan."

The boy's family was well-off. He could get dozens of New Year's money during the Spring Festival, so he didn't need the five yuan. He took out five one-yuan bills and handed them to Xiao Chenchen: "Here you go."

Xiao Chenchen put the money in the purse.

This purse was made for him by Old Lady Xu who worked overtime last night.

The opening is big.

It's good for holding money.

The boy touched the water gun lovingly and looked at Xiao Yiyi: "Will you come tomorrow?"

Xiao Yiyi tilted her head and looked at Chenchen, and asked in a baby voice: "Big brother, will you come tomorrow?"

Chenchen looked at the snack stalls piled up like a mountain. There were so many that they would definitely not be sold out in one day: "Come."

The boy grinned: "Then I'll bring you business tomorrow."

Not long after the opening, a few more people came to buy snacks.

Uncle He, who was selling school supplies across the street, didn't expect Chenchen to have such a good business. He grinned: "Chenchen, not bad, not bad, much better than your uncle!"

Grandma He glanced at him and said: "School supplies can only be sold near the school.

People who come to the Forbidden City are all here to have fun, who would buy these things?"

Uncle He thought it made sense: "When school starts, go sell near the school."

Sold until noon.

Little Chenchen sold one-fifth.

"We didn't get enough water guns, so we sold them all."

One of the shareholders, Xiao Yiyi, came over and asked in a low voice: "What is the purchase price?"

Chenchen held up two fingers: "Two yuan."

Xiao Yiyi counted on her fingers.

Five yuan minus two yuan, there are still three yuan left.

"Big brother, a pistol can earn you three dollars."

Chenchen was afraid that she would speak too loudly and be heard by other bosses, so he immediately covered Xiao Yiyi's mouth: "Be quiet, if others hear us, we won't be able to earn so much."

Xiao Yiyi blinked her eyes to show that she knew.

As soon as Chenchen let go of Xiao Yiyi's mouth, the boy who wanted a sister came again with seven or eight children.

"It's here, I didn't lie to you, isn't this sister very beautiful?"

"Wow, she's really beautiful, her skin is so white,"

"Her eyes are so big, like a talking elf."

"You can't look at cheap things, you have to buy things, do you have money?" The boy saw that they only stared at Xiao Yiyi but didn't buy anything, and he was anxious instantly.

"I have it, I have it."

"I want popping candy."

"I want little tiger candy." Little tiger candy is actually a tiger printed on paper.

"Do you have any more water guns? I want to buy one."

"No, they're all sold out."

"Ah, when will they be available?"

"The day after tomorrow."

"Then I'll come the day after tomorrow."

The boy's people bought snacks worth three yuan from Chenchen.

Mrs. Xu said with a sigh: "Rich people, their friends are also rich people, these kids, who doesn't have three or five yuan on them?"

!”

Grandma He agreed with this statement: “Yes, the clothes are clean. If you put it in your hometown, you can only get a dime as New Year’s gift money at most.”

The little guy is still young.

Xu Jiajia doesn’t allow them to sell all day.

At noon, let them close the stall and go home.

Back home.

Chenchen poured out the money he earned and counted it carefully.

Eight guns, that’s 40 yuan.

There are other guns that sold for more than 20 yuan.

A total of 60 yuan.

Chenchen calculated the profit, more than 60 yuan, and he could make 40 yuan.

Grandma Xu was very surprised: “These little things, the profit is so high?”

Xu Jiajia stroked her chin: “Some have high profits, some have low profits, generally speaking, it’s not bad. "

First time setting up a stall.

Chenchen is more confident after earning so much money.

Xu Jiajia does not stop the children from doing business, but she still has to warn them: "When you go to school, you have to study hard. You can't sell during school hours. You can sell for two days on weekends, but once your grades drop, you can't set up a stall."

Chenchen and Xingxing are first-year students. They have to pay attention to this, lest they become addicted to doing business.

Chenchen and Xingxing said in unison: "Okay--"

...

Before school starts.

Chenchen sold all the snacks.

The cost of more than 200 yuan has increased several times.

Xiao Yiyi blinked her starry eyes: "Big brother, do you want to share the money?"

Chenchen pinched her chubby face: "You can still sell on weekends. Do you want to continue to invest?"

Xiao Yiyi looked at the money and the smile on her face never faded: "Invest. "

Xiao Xingxing and a few others also clamored to buy shares.

The cost was much higher.

Chenchen planned to buy some high-end toys to sell.

The children only sold them on weekends, and they made nearly a thousand yuan in one semester.

The six children gave part of the money to Xu Jiajia for safekeeping, and the rest was used as cost.

July 1979.

Xu Jiajia found an opportunity to go to Hong Kong, where she bought a computer.

She took it apart.

She studied the computer inside and out for half a month.

Then she and Shen Zhou made two computers.

Unlike the one bought in Hong Kong, this one was upgraded by her.

The computers in Hong Kong were all in English, and the ones she made were not only in English, but also in Chinese.

And there were several games,

and the style was also lighter.

The director of the military factory rubbed his hands excitedly: "Okay, okay, Jiajia, you don't know how difficult it is to buy a computer!

I ordered it for a month, but it didn't arrive. ”

“Give me some more time, I can optimize the computer better.”

The factory manager was stunned: “This is good enough!”

Xu Jiajia shook her head, not very satisfied: “No, the software is not perfect yet, give me some more time, it will definitely be better.”

Factory manager: “Okay——”

Another half a month passed.

The upgraded computer was finally released.

The last boot time was sixty seconds.

Now it only takes twenty-eight seconds.

And there are a lot more things when you open the browser.

The factory manager tried it and found that the speed of clicking on the page was much faster than before.

“This one is better.”

“Well, not only does it have a lot of software, but it also has a camera, so you can see the person when you chat with the other party.”

The factory manager was surprised. This computer is much better than the one in Hong Kong, and he didn’t know how Jiajia would price it: “Can it be mass-produced?”

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like