Reborn, I am a trendsetter

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Iron doors, iron beds, iron chains.

Wang He drove a third-hand Jetta and waited early on the roadside outside the tall iron gate.

There is a road here, and there is a shuttle bus stop not far away, but it is sparsely populated and there are no businessmen doing small business on the roadside.

Somewhat desolate, not judged by the withered trees and yellow grass and the sparsely populated buildings. When the high wall and the watchtower on it appear, even if there is no gate, you know where this place is, and subconsciously you don't want to

When you get closer, you feel that this place is both depressing and filled with a bit of ferocity, which makes people uncontrollably a little scared. If you see a person carrying a bag walking towards you, you will be far less disgusted than afraid to avoid it.

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The small door opened, and a figure walked out. After bowing to the guard, he strode out without looking back.

Wang He was standing leaning on the car. When he saw Brother Jun coming out, he walked over with open arms: "Brother Jun, welcome home."

Yao Xuejun raised the corners of his mouth, fearing that no one would pick him up when he came out. That was not because he was disappointed, but because he was afraid of being forgotten.

After a hug, Wang He quickly took out a box of Huazi and ordered it for Yao Xuejun: "Brother Jun, smoke it first."

There is no good smoke inside. Yao Xuejun has gone through many vicissitudes of life, and the fierce look on his body has faded a lot. Originally there was only a scar at the corner of his eye, but now there is also a scar that looks like an ulcer on his neck.

"Brother Jun, you..."

Yao Xuejun touched the scar and shook his head indifferently: "How are you doing?"

Wang He: "Okay, Mr. Wei takes good care of these old brothers. Except for the things he doesn't want to do, they are still in the mobile phone street. I didn't let them come and asked them to wait in the hotel."

Yao Xuejun squinted his eyes and nodded, smoking heavily: "Go home first."

Wang He said anxiously: "Brother Jun, all the brothers are waiting. We have prepared clothes for you in the car. Take a bath at night to get rid of bad luck. Relax and go home tomorrow morning..."

Yao Xuejun: "Go home first."

Old town, old building, 20-year-old house, a bunch of old men and women downstairs, playing chess, cards and chatting.

Regardless of other people's whispered comments after seeing him, Yao Xuejun carried his bag and strode towards his home on the third floor.

Wang He looked at the car parked at the front of the building on the other side of the building. He could see the side but not the front and rear license plates. He looked familiar and asked him to park the car and follow Yao Xuejun's footsteps. He turned his head several times to look.

The cement floor, irregular staircase steps, one foot high and one foot short, and the white walls have long lost their original appearance and are covered with small advertisements, covering the walls to the doors of each house.

In Wei Tao's eyes, this picture with the flavor of the times feels a bit like a beggar's version of the reality of an Internet search engine. Some of the needs in your life can also be achieved without leaving home. Just open the door and see the person next to the door.

Search around the wall or door, and you will find everything from unlocking, repairing home appliances, ordering fresh milk, connecting water and so on.

It cannot be said that if you stay at home, you still have to put on the shoes outside and take a step forward.

From the bicycles placed at the corner of the stairs between floors, to the bicycles huddled next to the handrails, to the narrow spaces next to the doors of each house on the floor, where pickle jars and various boxes are stacked, in such a place, if you

If you want to move a large item, you don't need to hire a laborer. Instead, you need to communicate with the neighbors next to you and downstairs and ask them to make a way for you. Otherwise, people can only walk in such a corridor.

, if you encounter the wrong person going up or down the stairs, you need to specifically avoid it.

On the third floor, there are four rooms on one staircase, on the right.

The door is not locked, just ajar, as is the habit of living in an old building with many old neighbors.

Laughter came from home. Yao Xuejun opened the door and found a room and a living room. The living room was also a dark hall. As soon as he saw it, he could see a single bed near the bedroom and a dining table near the kitchen.

"Well……"

"Mr. Wei."

Yao Xuejun has been playing outside for so many years, and he doesn't understand why. He rarely comes back to his parents' house before entering. He no longer lives in the single bed, and has always used it to pile up the bedding at home.

Before entering, I rented a house with a karaoke girl outside. Now, there is no home outside, my parents' house is my home.

Next to the dining table, there were tobacco, wine, tea and gifts. Wei Tao was sitting on a chair, his parents chatting with him, and he heard the laughter of several people before he came in.

"You're back." Wei Tao stood up, walked to him, and patted the outside of his arm: "Have dinner with me at home."

After saying that, he passed by Yao Xuejun. Wang He at the door saw Wei Tao and his eyes were red: "Brother Tao..."

It’s been a long time since Mr. Wei used this title. Mr. Wei was no longer the person who could hang out with him by fighting and killing. He handed over the second-hand mobile phone market to Qiao Xinhua and Zhu Feng, and ended up being lost by these two people (in

Wang He's eyes were full of loss, not knowing that Wei Tao gave up on his own), Wang He felt uncomfortable all the time.

He was not brought here by these two people in the first place. He was just guarding the small business that Yao Xuejun had built. He also knew that if it weren't for Mr. Wei Renyi, how could he, a paper tiger, be as good as those two real people?

Jianghu mengshi.

Since there were more and more mobile phone stores, he felt that Mr. Wei might give up on the mobile phone market, so where would he and others go? Seeing that Yao Xuejun always said nice things, there were not many of those people left in the past.

After all, the share was held in the hands of those two people. As they walked higher, many people followed those two people.

What's more, those newly opened mobile phone stores and external forces are also making a fuss in the second-hand mobile phone market.

He was very excited when he saw Wei Tao today. Yao Xuejun knelt down to his parents inside. When he went in, his parents were helping him outside. At such an old age, he still let his parents worry about him. Is it okay for him to kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents?

There's nothing wrong with it.

Downstairs, Wang He followed Wei Tao all the way to the top of the building without getting in the car.

No wonder it looks so familiar, this car is Mr. Wei's domineering one.

Zhu Xichun got out of the car, nodded to Wang He, and followed Wei Tao to the old street next to him.

It was a street with small restaurants and shops and vegetable markets. It was not wide, the ground was not clean, and garbage was piled up here and there. But the bad smell was overwhelmed by the aroma of cooking from the small restaurants. For the people living around it,

It doesn’t matter whether it is clean or not. This old street is their daily necessity and a familiar living area.

Treating guests to dinner, buying vegetables and fruits, buying cooked food, and buying daily necessities are all here. In such a neighborhood, the business of "Xianshiguang" and "Hongfu" is not big.

"What do you think of opening a lottery station here?"

Wang He knew that he was not asking himself this question.

At 10:40 p.m., Wang He followed Yao Xuejun to a newly opened high-end bathing center. When the two of them were taking a bath, they must have kept strangers away.

Tattoos that can make people fearful.

"Mr. Wei, I want to go back to the communication building, and I also want to make a second-hand mobile phone."

For the first time, Yao Xuejun showed a respectful attitude in front of Wei Tao. He stood up straight and bowed his head slightly. It was not a rejection, but a wish to be fulfilled by the other party's request.

Stay next to your home, open a shop, be close to your parents, live in a suite in the store, earn some money, find a partner, get married, have a wife and children on the bed. Yao Xuejun appreciates this kind of life plan, how many people have come out of it,

No one will arrange a livelihood for them.

If you really want to talk about it, Yao Xuejun knows that he is not Wei Tao's person at all. In a sense, he felt a little sorry for him at the beginning.

But what did the other party do? Over the past year or so, for a short period of time, I was having dinner with my parents at night and heard my parents say that during the holidays, even if he was not there in person, he would have people send gifts to his family.

I used to think that he was young, but now I see that from achievement to life, the two sides are not at the same level. The ambition is not the age. Yao Xuejun doesn't know the other words, but he still knows this sentence, so at this moment he is facing

Wei Tao, without any subconscious resistance due to age differences, truly regarded the other person as his noble person.

If the other party doesn't dislike it, I hope the boss can take it in.

"Why, are you going to fight with Lao Qiao and Lao Zhu?"

"It's not that interesting. I just want to make ends meet."

If I don’t have the food I want to eat, so what if I fight to the death. Some people come out of it and want to change their lives and have a new life, while some people want to get back what they have lost, and at this time

He has become very strong in his ability to bear the consequences of violating certain things.

"Then don't stick to the mobile phone business, and take care of the computer product shop on the second floor of Songjiang Theater for me, as well as the Internet cafe on the fifth floor. Xiaohe and the others are all good, and they also recognize you as my brother and lead them to make more money.

Better than anything else. On the second-hand mobile phone side, Qiao Xinhua and Zhu Feng will also slowly withdraw. The factories in the south that renovate, OEM and imitate mobile phones have strong production capacity. In the next second-hand mobile phone market, it is time to fight for financial resources.

Each counter must have multiple machines of various types to provide to customers at any time and at any time, which requires a lot of money. Moreover, the previous model cannot be used anymore. In the past, people stopped people on the street to collect mobile phones, but now, mobile phones

It has become a necessity, and it is no longer necessary to sell blindly, either to a big store or to someone you know. Next, a new model will begin..."

Yao Xuejun took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. When Wei Tao squinted his eyes and didn't know what to think, it took a long time before he took a step forward: "Thank you, Mr. Wei."

He knew that he dared to be ruthless, but the people around him were not good enough, otherwise they would not have realized that second-hand mobile phones were a good business so early, entered the market so early, and still failed to hold on.

Turning around, he saw a dazzling array of mobile phones in the market counter, more mobile phones than those in new mobile phone stores. There was a small counter, and there were six or seven mobile phones on display in the store.

Here, there are densely packed mobile phones next to each other, and one counter can hold seventy or eighty mobile phones. How much money does this require?

Within a few days, he knew what the new model Wei Tao was talking about?

In his eyes, Mr. Wei's move was to pressure Qiao Xinhua and Zhu Feng to use force to deal with those who were slowly encroaching on market share.

“DXN Mobile launches old mobile phone replacement service.”

After getting the promotional coloring page, it didn't take long for Yao Xue to serve in the army. No wonder Mr. Wei has grown so fast. How did he get such a big head?

On the coloring page, there is a simple comic story.

"Ah, why did you buy a new mobile phone again? The previous one was less than a year old, right?"

"Yes, isn't this the mobile phone replacement service launched by Dexin Mobile? I replaced my Nokia 7610 with the previous waveguide v10, and it cost less than 1,500 yuan. It is very cost-effective. If you replace it with Dexin

Second-hand mobile phones that have been repaired and refurbished by Xin and issued a three-guarantee certificate are at a lower price..."

"Really? Wouldn't it be possible to get a new mobile phone in one or two years? It won't cost much."

"Yes, it is produced by DXN, which guarantees peace of mind. If you bought the previous one from DXN, the replacement price will be an additional 200 yuan."

"Then I have to go take a look quickly. I've wanted to change my phone for a long time..."

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