Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

At eight o'clock the next morning, Yi Feng and Wang Tie took a bus to No. 19 Heshun Road.

It is a commercial and residential building along the street, called Heshun Building, which is said to be only six floors, and the building is relatively wide.

Yi Feng went downstairs and called Huang Guangyuan, and not long after, Huang Guangyuan appeared at the door of the building, trotting all the way to greet Yi Feng and the two.

"Haha, Brother Yi Feng is good!" Huang Guangyuan ran over and shook Yi Feng's hand warmly.

"Manager Huang is good, you take me directly to see the goods, if it is not suitable for me to leave, I still have business." Yi Feng said calmly, and his words all revealed that he was not interested in this batch of accessories, and he was not in a hurry.

"Uh, yes, the goods are in the company, Brother Yi Feng, please here." Huang Guangyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to ask.

Under the guidance of Huang Guangyuan, Yi Feng and Wang Tie came to the company on the third floor.

Huang Guangyuan's company is called Shengxin Electronic Recycling Co., Ltd., which specializes in the recycling of home appliances and electronic products.

Yi Feng also understands the revenue model of such enterprises, that is, to find electronic products with residual value from the primary market at low prices, such as old air conditioners, old refrigerators, old TVs, old computers and other things, and then sell useful second-hand products to second-hand dealers, or recycle them to electronic manufacturers to earn the difference in the middle.

Because they can double the amount of things they can find at a very low price in the primary market, such companies are also very popular at present.

But such enterprises need relatively high working capital, usually some goods can not be shipped in the first time, the more goods pressed, the more difficult the capital turnover.

Therefore, they usually recover the goods, and try their best to get out as soon as possible to earn back the payment and profits.

After entering the company, the light inside was a little dim, and there were only a dozen employees in the company, many of whom were lazily lying on their desks to rest.

The first impression of the whole company is that it is not energetic and lifeless.

Yi Feng turned his head to look at the other rooms, where there were a lot of second-hand electronic products, and it seemed that a lot of goods were pressed in hand.

No wonder they are in such a hurry.

With these two glances, Yi Feng could probably see the company's current predicament.

There is too much stockpile, the quality of employees is not good, and the management is not good.

Huang Guangyuan took Yi Feng to a warehouse room with 25 large-headed monitors and 25 computer mainframes dismantled.

"The goods are all here, Brother Yi Feng, please take a look!" Huang Guangyuan said with a shy smile.

Yi Feng nodded, went in and took a board casually, and looked at the label on it, which was engraved with the date of production and model.

Looking at the label on the back of the chassis, it was suddenly abrupt.

It turned out to be a Galaxy machine produced in 97, and the motherboard of this machine can also support AMD K6 chips and Intel MMX chips, and can also plug SDR memory.

If the accessories are complete, this new machine is estimated to be worth about 9,000 yuan at the time, 9,000 yuan in 97 years, which is quite expensive.

Of course, now 9,000 dollars can be worth a better computer.

This kind of old computer can basically play DOS games such as the Legend of Sword and Fairy and Red Alert, and it is a machine for Internet cafes to change the machine.

Yi Feng casually checked a few hosts and found that there was either a lack of graphics cards or hard disks, or a lack of chips.

The monitor was plugged in and found to be good.

Compared to the host, the display is not as easy to break.

After Yi Feng roughly checked all the goods, he was secretly happy in his heart, it must be that some parts were broken, and then eliminated by the Internet café, but he roughly looked at a few hosts, and it was not difficult to repair the broken places.

In other words, if you repair this batch of computers yourself, it will be a batch of finished second-hand hosts!

These 25 machines, sold at the price of second-hand hosts on the market, can make a lot of money by changing hands!

Yi Feng secretly suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, his face pretended to be embarrassed, and he turned around and asked, "Manager Huang, there are too many things missing from the host of your batch of goods!"

"Each host is not complete, and the good accessories are estimated to be taken away, leaving these bad parts unusable, what can this pile of scrap iron be used for?"

Yi Feng said while shaking his head and sighing, not very interested in this batch of goods.

Huang Guangyuan also knows that this batch of goods is very embarrassing, repair is not worth it, the maintenance fee is a lot of money, and selling the machine may not be able to earn it back.

But if you sell it as second-hand parts, who will buy a bunch of bad parts?

"Hey, Brother Yi Feng, don't you say you want to study and research, so many accessories, we will sell you cheaply, after you take it back, you can toss it as much as you want!" Huang Guangyuan eagerly retained.

Yi Feng nodded, "Also, if it's broken, I'm not distressed, so how much do you plan to sell?"

"If you open another five thousand dollars, I'll be gone now."

Huang Guangyuan hurriedly smiled and said: "No, no, I discussed with the boss, if you want it all, four thousand yuan, sell it all to you!" "

Four thousand? Or is it too expensive, where is this pile of scrap iron worth 4 thousand? I see that you will take it back and estimate it to be about 2,000 yuan, right?

"In this way, for two thousand and a half, I will help you unpack this pile of scrap iron." Yi Feng said casually.

"Huh? Two thousand five?! Brother Yi Feng, you are bargaining too hard! Huang Guangyuan pulled the corners of his mouth, very embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Yi Feng haggled for more than a thousand as soon as he opened his mouth, how could he stand this?

"Can't do it? Then you keep it, otherwise you should sell scrap iron for a thousand dollars.

"Iron, let's go." Yi Feng greeted and left with Wang Tie.

Wang Tie secretly snickered, Brother Feng's ability to bargain is really pure!

Eat this Manager Huang to death!

Huang Guangyuan scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and quickly stopped Yi Feng and said, "Brother Yi Feng, you wait, I'll go and ask the boss!"

With that, he turned his head and ran to the back office.

After Wang Tie watched him leave, he asked in a low voice, "Brother Feng, can this batch of waste really be bought?"

"Hehe, it's worthless to everyone else, it's chicken, but for me, it's a baby, it can be repaired, and with some accessories, that's a proper second-hand computer!"

"Tiezi, do you know how much such a second-hand computer can be sold for?" Yi Feng sold a pass.

Wang Tie asked curiously, "Brother Feng, how much?"

Yi Feng chuckled, "One, at least three thousand, maybe a little higher!"

"Shhh!"

Wang Tie gasped.

If all these computers are repaired and sold as second-hand computers, won't the profits be dozens of times?

At least 3,000 machines, 25 machines here, that's more than 70,000!

Wang Tie was so excited just thinking of this number.

He has never seen such money in his life!

Seeing his such excited look, Yi Feng quickly raised his hand and hissed, "Don't get excited first, calm down." "

Uh-huh!" Wang Tie took a deep breath and fixed his mind.

After a while, Huang Guangyuan ran back and smiled at Yi Feng: "I just went to ask the boss, he said no problem, two thousand five is two thousand five!"

"It is useless to smash this batch of goods into our hands, and now the company is in a hurry to get the money back, and the boss said that it can only be cheaper."

The corner of Yi Feng's mouth hooked a smile, and it was done!

"Well, your boss is wise."

"Then this batch of goods will trouble you to help me send it back, and I'll give you an address later."

Huang Guangyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, his task was completed, and his performance was completed!

"Cheng, I'll arrange for someone to send it to you later!"

Yi Feng wrote the address of the shop to Huang Guangyuan, then paid and got the receipt and invoice.

After completing the handover procedures, Yi Feng and Wang Tie returned to the shop first.

A week has passed, the decoration of the shop is still continuing, Yi Feng has also come to see it twice during the period, the progress is gratifying, originally it was expected to take two weeks to open the groove, but Han Pingan only took one week to complete most of the project.

When he came to the shop, it was already noon, and Yi Feng bought some fast food.

"Peace, 囡囡, come to eat." Yi Feng pushed the door in and saw Han Pingan using a file to repair the groove little by little.

When he could not use the drilling rig at noon and at night, in order not to delay the progress, he switched to a file, digging little by little, and buckling little by little.

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng is good~"

When the brothers and sisters saw Yi Feng coming, they were very happy to put down the work in their hands and came over to greet them.

Yi Feng saw that Han Pingan's left hand was wrapped in a piece of cloth with blood stains on it, and frowned and asked, "Are you injured?"

Han Pingan scratched his head embarrassedly, "A little injury, don't get in the way." "

I'll take a look." Yi Feng put down the fast food, untied the cloth strip, and cut a still deep hole with his middle finger, and the wound was still bleeding, and he didn't even stick the bandage.

"Is this still called okay? You don't even need medicine? Band-aids don't stick either?

"Really, you're not afraid of wound infection?" You want to die! Yi Feng frowned and reprimanded with a straight face.

The tone, though harsh, was full of concern.

Han Pingan was reprimanded twice, lowered his head and did not reply.

"Tetsuko, you go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine and come back, remember to buy medical alcohol and a box of bandages." Yi Feng turned around and ordered.

"Huh." Wang Tie answered and ran out to buy medicine.

Yi Feng patted Han Pingan's shoulder and said seriously: "The work can never be completed, but there is only one life."

"You don't think about yourself, you have to think about it, do you?"

Han Pingan raised his head, his heart was warm, no one had ever cared so much about himself.

His eyes turned red, and he said in a deep voice: "I understand Brother Feng, not next time!"

Yi Feng nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile: "Come, let's eat first." Several

people moved a portable table out, sat down on small plastic stools, and began to eat lunch.

After Wang Tie bought the medicine back, Yi Feng also personally cleaned his wounds, applied the medicine, and bandaged him.

Just after lunch, Huang Guangyuan pulled all the waste computers over.

After Yi Feng signed for it, Wang Tie and Han Pingan began to unload the goods.

When 25 computers were piled up in the corner of the store, Wang Tie asked, "Brother Feng, let's fix all the machines now?"

Yi Feng smiled slightly and said, "No need, repair two first, and use them tomorrow." "

Huh? Two? Wang Tie scratched his head in bewilderment.

"I use one for myself, and the other is for Gu Muxi, which is her 18th birthday gift."

Wang Tie instantly understood, and he smiled, "It's really yours, Brother Feng!"

Yi Feng touched the computer and secretly sighed in his heart.

Gu Muxi, 18 years old.

Think about it, I have been living with her for 18 years.

Little Qingmei, you should like this gift, right?