Rebirth: I Want to Collect Rent

Hao Liang rode a tricycle in front of Zheng Wenjing and Huang Shanshan. As soon as he stopped the tricycle, he heard Huang Shanshan complaining.

"Hao Liang, why are you so slow? Didn't you say you'll be here soon? I've been waiting for half an hour. We'll have class again later."

"I'm in the city and I just got stuck in traffic. I have no other choice. Let's have a smoke." Hao Liang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and gave them to the men present.

When Hao Liang handed over the cigarettes, several boys shook their hands to indicate that none of them smoked.

But Hao Liang saw several boys whose fingers were a little yellow, which seemed to be the result of frequent cigarette smoking. It is not the case that long-time smokers will not leave traces.

Now I just don't smoke in front of the two girls. This is to leave a good impression on Huang Shanshan and Zheng Wenjing.

"Hao Liang, stop dawdling, take me to get the umbrella quickly." Huang Shanshan said as she looked at Hao Liang who was putting the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

"I'll take you there right now. How many umbrellas will you need to bring with so many people?" Hao Liang asked after looking at more than a dozen boys.

"Let's get five hundred first. If it's not enough, I'll come over later to get it. Don't go out in the afternoon." Huang Shanshan replied, following Hao Liang.

"Five hundred, so many at once, have you sold them all?" Hao Liang asked, a little worried for Huang Shanshan.

"Let's sell them first. There are many people in the school asking for umbrellas. Don't say anything. I'm still in a hurry." Huang Shanshan looked at the crowd following behind and said.

Hao Liang took Huang Shanshan and the others to the city village warehouse. Hao Liang moved out ten boxes with some difficulty and said to Huang Shanshan.

"There are fifty boxes per box here. Three hundred boxes are really good. Would you like to order some?"

"No, but there are broken ones inside and I want to bring them back to you." Huang Shanshan said after looking at ten boxes of umbrellas.

A few boys, in order to show their muscle strength, picked up a box of umbrellas and left. A few seemed to have been dragged here, and two people followed behind carrying a box.

Huang Shanshan and Zheng Wenjing returned empty-handed, just like when they came here, just like supervisors.

After Huang Shanshan and the others left, Hao Liang pushed his tricycle with an umbrella in it and went back to the fast food restaurant below the Internet cafe to eat fast food.

Hao Liang sat and rested for a while in the fast food restaurant, then returned to the warehouse in the urban village to sort out a batch of umbrellas, planning to sell them again.

At this time, Hao Liang's cell phone rang again. When he saw Huang Shanshan's call on his cell phone, Hao Liang picked up the call.

"Hao Liang, where are you now? I asked Wen Jing to take someone to your warehouse. Get me another five hundred umbrellas. Hurry up."

"Five hundred more, and I'll buy them all soon." Hao Liang replied with some surprise.

"Well, I won't tell you any more. I'm still busy. You are waiting for Wen Jing in your warehouse." Huang Shanshan hung up the phone after saying that.

Hao Liang looked at the umbrella on his tricycle, then looked at the mobile phone in his hand, sighed, and cursed secretly, "MD, it is indeed better to be a woman. As long as you are beautiful, you can sell anything quickly."

But when I thought that I had earned another two thousand and five thousand, I couldn't help but feel happy. If Huang Shanshan had this sales volume every day, she would be able to buy all the umbrellas in her warehouse in a short time.

I couldn't help but do some calculations in my mind. For five yuan each, these nearly 30,000 umbrellas, rounded up, would be 150,000.

Isn’t the money back again? And there is still money to be made. This seems to be a real opportunity. Maybe by this time next year, I will really have money to buy the fat man’s house.

While Hao Liang was having fun, Zheng Wenjing came back with the group of boys, and Hao Liang ordered ten boxes of umbrellas for them to move away.

Although he couldn't get the money yet, Hao Liang decided to treat Huang Shanshan and the others to dinner in the evening and thank them properly. After all, without them and Hao Liang alone, he didn't know when he would be able to buy all the umbrellas.

In the afternoon, Huang Shanshan asked Zheng Wenjing to take people to replenish the goods several times, and more than two thousand were sold in half a day. Hao Liang has been waiting in the warehouse.

Later that night, when Huang Shanshan called, Hao Liang told Huang Shanshan that he wanted to invite her and Zheng Wenjing to have dinner together to express his gratitude.

"Not tonight. I want to treat the classmates who helped me to dinner tonight. By the way, Hao Liang, you don't want to go to Chengdong College to sell umbrellas by yourself. I have already made an agreement with their student union. I will sell them. .”

"Okay, then after I finish shopping, I'll treat you to dinner. Thank you very much." Hao Liang quickly thanked Huang Shanshan when he heard that he wanted to treat the classmates who helped him to dinner.

"Well, hang up now. Wen Jing will come over later. After you get him two thousand umbrellas, you can also go and eat. This is the last batch today. We will sell umbrellas tomorrow."

After Hao Liang took away another batch of umbrellas from Zheng Wenjing, he went back to the fast food restaurant to eat, and specially ordered a bottle of beer worth two yuan to reward himself.

After dinner, Hao Liang was not idle. As usual, he went to the warehouse to sort out the umbrellas, then took a cart of umbrellas and ran to sell them.

It was originally sold at the university, but now that Hao Liang can't sell it anymore, he plans to go to the night market to sell it. After all, he is still losing money.

When Hao Liang rode to the square in front of the university, he saw Huang Shanshan directing people to set up the stage. A group of young and beautiful girls gathered around, talking and laughing.

There were also a few people adjusting the sound system and so on. It seemed like there was going to be some kind of theatrical party. It was very lively.

Hao Liang saw Zheng Wenjing standing holding a speech and looking at it quickly. Hao Liang stopped the tricycle and walked over.

"Zheng Wenjing, what are you doing? Are you going to have a literary party?"

Zheng Wenjing turned around and saw that it was Hao Liang, and patted her chest, "Why are you so scary? We don't have a literary party, we sell umbrellas. What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to sell umbrellas too. Why are you selling umbrellas so grandly?"

"It's none of your business. Go and sell umbrellas. There are still so many in your warehouse that you haven't sold yet. Let's go." Zheng Wenjing waved her hand and urged Hao Liang to leave.

Seeing Zheng Wenjing urging him to leave, Hao Liang suddenly wanted to stay and watch the excitement, and was about to push the tricycle back before coming back.

Then he saw Fatty's three-story building with an Internet cafe. Hao Liang gritted his teeth and decided that it would be better to sell umbrellas. He looked forward to making enough money soon.

Hao Liang got on his tricycle and rode towards the night market. After a while, he arrived at the night market.

The night market hasn't started yet, but on the long street, many stall owners are already setting up tents and starting to place items for sale.

Some vendors selling pirated books and CDs also neatly arranged their books and CDs, and some colored CDs were carefully hidden under the stalls to see if there were any customers who needed them.

But I will also insert one or two colored CDs into a pile of CDs to attract customers. It also hints that I have good products here and you can buy them if you need them.

Hao Liang was riding the tricycle. He walked around and found an empty stall. He quickly stopped and parked the tricycle directly at the vacant stall.

He began to take out the umbrellas and arrange them one by one. He also played the hawking sounds recorded on his own loudspeaker.

But after a while, a manager-looking person came over and said, "Who asked you to set up a stall here? Didn't you know that there are already people here?"

"I saw the place was empty, so I came to set up a stall. And I didn't know there was anyone here. I left as soon as he came."

"Don't you know that you have to pay to set up a stall here? Come with me and pay the money first."

"How much is it?" Hao Liang asked.

"3,000 a year, this money will be paid once a year. Come with me."

"I just came here today, and I don't have that much money. If you don't show off to me today, I won't come tomorrow."

"No, no. If you don't pay, just pack up your things. If you set up a stall outside the night market, it will definitely not work inside the night market. You pack up and leave quickly. When I come back, you will be fined for the microphone you still have."

After that, he walked away directly.

Hao Liang became more courageous when he saw that the management staff had a good attitude and did not take direct action, so he just stayed at the stall and continued to sell.

Just after doing some business, the manager just came over with another person. Seeing that Hao Liang was still selling umbrellas, he came over again.

"I was just talking to you, but you didn't hear me, did you? If you don't pay, we won't set up a stall here. Hurry up and leave."