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did not let Zhao Yu wait for a long time, early the next morning, Song Xiaofei came to the door again, accompanied by another young man.

“My brother Zhang Hao.”

Introducing casually, Song Xiaofei hurriedly asked: “Mr. Ma, has the tape recorder been sold to others?” ”

Zhao Yu leisurely brewed tea, worthy of being a friendship hotel, and actually provided a big red robe.

“My family values integrity, and since I promised Mr. Song, I naturally won’t break my word. Mr. Ma, Mr. Zhang, please drink tea. ”

Hearing this, Song Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief, sat opposite the coffee table, took a cup of tea and took a sip.

“Bah, the Friendship Hotel knows to fool foreign devils, and can’t even bear a little good tea.”

Reluctantly drinking the tea, Song Xiaofei complained.

Then said to Zhao Yu, who looked stiff: “Since Mr. Ma likes to drink tea, I will definitely bring some tea to Mr. next time.” ”

Zhao Yu silently put down the teacup, pushed aside the big red robe of at least two thousand pieces in the future life, and asked.

“The money is ready?”

“Together.”

While speaking, Song Xiaofei motioned to Zhang Hao on the side to take the money.

Zhang Hao did not hesitate and took out six dozen bills directly from his handbag.

“This is sixty thousand yuan, Mr. Ma, please order a little.”

Zhao Yu glanced at the banknote in front of him: “It’s just a little money, there’s no need to order it.” The tape recorders are all in the bedroom, check for yourselves. ”

He needs to maintain the character of the second generation of Lighthouse Guofu.

Moreover, the current young people in Yanhuang Country have not yet learned to steal and play tricks, and they will not deceive people with fake money.

Take ten thousand steps back, even if there is a fake banknote in front of him, Zhao Yu does not have to worry.

He is now a beacon countryman, a standard foreigner.

Song Xiaofei used fake banknotes to harm the lighthouse countrymen in the Friendship Hotel, and without his hand, the other party had no good fruit to eat.

“Open.”

Song Xiaofei extended a thumb, quickly stood up and walked to the bedroom.

Zhao Yu has no fear, he can’t.

Coming to the bedroom, Song Xiaofei and Zhang Hao checked the remaining 199 tape recorders one by one.

Occasionally, I will turn on the switch and personally check whether the recorder can play normally.

After nearly two hours, the two finally checked all the tape recorders.

Rubbing his sore back, Song Xiaofei stood up and whispered to Zhang Hao: “There is no problem with the tape recorder, notify Liangzi that they are coming to pull the goods.” ”

Watching Zhang Hao quickly leave the room, he came to the coffee table, did not dislike the tea leaves, and drank a large mouthful.

“Oh, I’m tired.”

“It’s normal to make money, it’s normal to be tired.”

Zhao Yu replied with a smile, dumping 200 tape recorders at once, he was in a very good mood.

I couldn’t help but think about what to bring back to modern times.

When it comes to making money, Song Xiaofei can’t help but raise the corners of his mouth.

“And thank you Mr. Ma for the opportunity.”

Yesterday afternoon, after studying the tape recorder with my friends, in order to test the sales of the tape recorder.

Song Xiaofei sold the tape recorder for 500 yuan, and it was fermented overnight.

Everyone in the circle knows that he Song Xiaofei has a batch of the most advanced tape recorders in his hands, which can not only record, play, but also have a beautiful appearance.

With such an advanced tape recorder, how can the little friends in the circle not be moved.

But all the friends who have personally touched the tape recorder have come to the door and said that they must sell their own tape recorder.

Some impatient people directly gave all the money, just wanted to get the tape recorder as soon as possible.

In the face of the enthusiasm in the circle, how could Song Xiaofei not be excited.

So, before dawn, I rushed to the Friendship Hotel, afraid that 200 tape recorders would be cut off.

Now it’s true, 200 tape recorders sold to make at least 40,000 yuan.

For Zhao Yu, who sent amazing wealth, he was naturally grateful.

While grateful, Song Xiaofei asked a little dissatisfied.

“Mr. Ma, is there a second batch of tape recorders in China?”

Zhao Yu hesitated for a while: “It should be gone in a short time.” ”

According to his estimates, two hundred tape recorders need to be fermented for a while, and selling too much can easily affect the price.

It is better to sell a batch of tape recorders every once in a while, and while maintaining prices, you can also sell other goods.

Song Xiaofei was both regretful and happy in his heart.

It is a pity that a higher number of audio recorders cannot be obtained.

Happily, the tape recorders in his hands in a short period of time are all superb, and he has the final say on what price to sell.

As the two talked, four or five young people came outside.

They pushed the cart and moved the tape recorder in the bedroom.

During this process, there was no extra movement or speech other than carrying the tape recorder.

Only before leaving the room, the young man who walked at the end deliberately nodded to Song Xiaofei.

Song Xiaofei bowed his head slightly, and the big stone in his heart finally landed.

With a smile, he took out a scroll from behind him.

“Mr. Ma, you and I met for the first time, and I didn’t know what you liked, so I specially prepared a painting, and I still want to smile.”

The person in front of him is the God of Wealth, and he will make a lot of money if he leaks a little, and he doesn’t mind spending some money to encircle the other party.

“Calligraphy and painting?”

Zhao Yu’s heart moved.

Today’s paintings and calligraphy are not worth much, but in later generations, the price of famous paintings is daunting.

Carefully opened the scroll, and soon, a vivid animation scroll appeared in front of him.

On the scroll is a group of living crayfish, counting exactly seven, and there is a line of writing in the upper left corner.

“Zhiping old man Shiraishi painted when he was eighty-eight years old.”

Two red seals are followed below.

“Shrimp Diagram?!”

Zhao Yuhuoran got up and looked at the scroll incredulously, how could he never have thought that Song Xiaofei would send a “group of shrimp diagrams”.

His reaction caught Song Xiaofei off guard.

“How? Mr. Ma doesn’t like “Shrimp Chart”? ”

“No, no, no…”

Zhao Yu waved his hand again and again: “I have always admired Mr. Shiraishi, but I didn’t expect to be lucky enough to see a “group of shrimp diagrams”, which is a bit of a gaffe. ”

How could he not gaffe.

This is the “Shrimp Diagram”.

One of the most famous paintings of the old man Shiraishi.

If memory serves, this “Shrimp Picture” once fetched a sky-high price of 13 million.

“So it is.”

Song Xiaofei shrugged: “Since Mr. Ma likes Mr. Baishi, next time I will search for a few paintings by Mr. Baishi for Mr. Baishi, it is not worth it anyway.” ”

Not worth much?

Zhao Yu couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Brother, do you know that any painting by Old Man Shiraishi has not been lower than one million in later generations?

We have done business ten times, and the money we make is not comparable to a painting by the old man Shiraishi.

While complaining, he grabbed Song Xiaofei’s hand: “Good brother, as long as you provide the works of Old Man Baishi, it will only cost seven percent to buy a tape recorder from me in the future.” ”

Seven discounts are nothing, if you can, you can give it away for free.

The strength of the seven-fold is too great, and Song Xiaofei suddenly said: “Big brother, this little thing is handed over to the brother, and I promise not to let you down.” ”

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