Rebirth: Back To 1991 As the Richest Man

"Damn? How did you get those radios you thought you were selling?"

Chen Jianghai shook his head and asked.

Fang Aiguo reacted immediately, his eyes widened in surprise and said, "Brother Hai, are those radios..."

"Okay, it's good to know, there's no need to say it."

Chen Jianghai stopped Fang Aiguo's next words, nodded and reminded with a smile.

"Okay, I understand, I understand, don't say it out, definitely won't say it out."

Fang Aiguo grinned and assured.

If that's the case, it's a lot of money.

If you want to know a bad radio, you can sell it for a few cents. If you can give it a few dollars, you can definitely buy it.

After repairing it, it will be fifty if you sell it, which is ten times the profit!

Although the profit of TV sets is not so exaggerated, it can't stand the high price!

Even if it is tens of dollars for one, second-hand ones can be sold for at least two or three hundred.

Gee!

Thinking about it is exciting.

At this rate of making money, the million-dollar household mentioned by Chen Jianghai does not seem to be a very distant thing.

As the saying goes, you don't need to be suspicious, and you don't need to be suspicious. Chen Jianghai pushed the money on the table directly to Fang Aiguo: "Aiguo, take this money to collect home appliances. You can charge as much as you can, no problem, right?"

"Brother Hai, don't worry, I'll definitely do it beautifully."

Fang Aiguo picked up the money, raised his waist slightly, patted his chest and said.

Chen Jianghai nodded, and the other party patriotically encouraged: "Work hard, as long as you find the right direction, it is not difficult to make money."

"Brother Hai follows you to make money, it's really easy."

Fang Aiguo glanced at the bills in his hand, and nodded in agreement.

...

In the next few days, Chen Jianghai was near Pozi Street, and he received not a lot of business, but he could make a lot of money.

Because I often get big jobs like repairing air conditioners and refrigerators.

These things are considered luxuries in this era, any one is very valuable, and the maintenance cost is also significantly higher.

After the day was over, Chen Jianghai counted his recent income, which was about 800.

This does not include the five hundred that was given to Fang Aiguo to collect discarded appliances.

I can make a thousand yuan in just one week. I am afraid no one will believe it.

However, in this era, making money with technology is not an empty phrase.

Chen Jianghai sorted out the big bills and prepared to hand them over to Lin Wanqiu for safekeeping at night.

He hopes to reassure his wife, and at the same time change some of her ideas a little bit.

His wife had worked so hard before, for the sake of suffering and suffering for herself, and finally fell to the root of the disease and passed away early.

Now that she has lived a new life, no matter what, she must first let her live a leisurely and comfortable life.

Otherwise, with Lin Wanqiu's character, it is absolutely impossible to be willing not to work and stay at home to eat leisurely.

Not long after, Lin Wanqiu came back with a box in her hand.

"Wanqiu, what are you holding?" Chen Jianghai came in with the food and asked casually.

Lin Wanqiu said with a smile: "After get off work today, I happened to meet someone's shoe store's promotion, so I bought you a pair of new leather shoes to try if they fit."

Hearing Lin Wanqiu say this, Chen Jianghai smiled, and his heart was full of happiness.

"Baby, you are so nice!"

Lin Wanqiu's face turned red, and she buried her head, and said embarrassedly, "Didn't I say it! Don't call me that again!"

"What's wrong?"

Chen Jianghai sat down beside Lin Wanqiu, stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, and put it directly into her ear: "Isn't it just right for my husband to call his wife?"

Lin Wanqiu's body suddenly stiffened, she felt her heartbeat speed up, not only her face, but her entire body was about to burn.

Chen Jianghai didn't notice this, he just took her in his arms tenderly, and said to himself, "I call you baby, so you should call me dear?"

After speaking, Chen Jianghai glanced at Lin Wanqiu and found that her head was almost buried in her chest.

Seeing this, Chen Jianghai did not continue to say anything.

He was afraid that if he went on, Lin Wanqiu wouldn't even eat.

"Okay, okay, let's eat!" Chen Jianghai let go of Lin Wanqiu and gave her a large bowl of rice.

During dinner time, Lin Wanqiu also seemed to have forgotten to watch TV, and kept her head down to eat, not daring to look at Chen Jianghai.

At this moment, she was very entangled in her heart, thinking silently: Does Chen Jianghai want herself?

So... to give or not to give?

Marry a chicken, marry a dog, marry a dog, he will give it!

After all, he has changed a lot now. He is no longer the same as before. He is no longer the same as before.

In the end, Lin Wanqiu secretly made a decision.

After washing the dishes, Chen Jianghai entered the room and found that Lin Wanqiu had gone to bed without watching the TV series.

"Wan Qiu, why did you go to bed so early today? Are you uncomfortable?"

Chen Jianghai walked to the bed, reached out and touched her forehead, and asked with concern.

Lin Wanqiu shook her head, her voice trembling a little: "No, I just want to go to bed earlier, you...you...go to bed earlier."

The last sentence, Lin Wanqiu mustered up the courage, and finally said it out.

Chen Jianghai nodded: "I'm really tired these days, so I'll sleep too."

Hearing Chen Jianghai say this, Lin Wanqiu quickly closed her eyes and couldn't help trembling nervously.

With a bang, the lights in the room went out.

Lin Wanqiu felt that her heart was pounding, as if she was about to jump out.

But after waiting for a while, Lin Wanqiu slowly opened her eyes and found that Chen Jianghai was lying on the opposite bed, actually already asleep.

She breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether she was happy or melancholy.

...

On Friday, Fang Aiguo, who was sweating profusely, pulled a tricycle and dragged a whole carload of used electrical appliances to Chen Jianghai's house.

"Huh, patriotic, you all paid for this?"

Chen Jianghai looked at the old electrical appliances piled up like a hill, a little surprised.

Fang Aiguo nodded, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and seemed to have a smile on his tanned face: "Brother Hai, I must do well what you told me."

Chen Jianghai scanned it, except for a few radios, the rest were all black and white TVs.

If this pile of things is disassembled and assembled into second-hand goods, and then refurbished, it will definitely sell for a lot of money.

With the continuous growth of China's economy, the production technology and production level have also risen, and the output of various electrical appliances has been greatly improved.

Although the price of household appliances such as TVs has dropped~www.wuxiamtl.com~, such second-hand appliances, coupled with good after-sales service, sell for two or three hundred per unit, and there is still no problem in this small county. .

Even those farmers in the surrounding countryside who got rich first will definitely choose to buy.

After all, as long as it can be used the same, it is natural to save half of the money.

Compared with the maintenance costs ranging from a few yuan to dozens of yuan, the speed of making money can be much faster.

"Okay, well done, how much did it cost?"

Chen Jianghai asked.

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