MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 7 :trouble?

Wang Guihua came back soon, the faint smile on her face was like her mood.

When the mood is good, the attitude towards Lin Kun will naturally be better.

"Dazi called and confirmed with the provincial capital that these two ghosts really made so much money."

Lin Kun stood up from the stool, a smile finally appeared on his face.

Lin Li looked at her younger brother Lin Feng and asked in a low voice, "What makes money?"

Lin Feng could only whisper his experiences over the past few days.

Wang Guihua looked at her man and said with relief, "Da Zi also said that as long as you can give him 10,000 yuan first, the rest of the money can be paid back slowly."

Lin Li happily ran over and said, "Dad doesn't have to go out to work?"

Wang Guihua also nodded happily, but it seemed that Lin Kun was not very interested.

"What's the matter, you can't go out with those wives all day, are you unhappy?" Wang Guihua looked at her man and said unhappily.

"No no......"

Since Lin Feng had to rush to the county seat later, Wang Guihua hurriedly cooked a bowl of egg noodles.

Just as Lin Feng picked up the bowl, Li Da came with Li Ming.

"Xiao Feng, well done."

As soon as Li Da entered the door, he first smoked a cigarette for Lin Kun, and then smiled and said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng quickly brought a chair and let Li Da sit down.

"Cousin, I'm just playing a small game, I'm just learning from your platform and experience."

Lin Feng's flattery Li Da is very useful.

Li Da came to the chair and sat down and said to Li Ming, "You should study more with Xiaofeng. Before, you were not willing to read more. You see, the more you read, the difference."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "You spend a lot of money on reading, but it doesn't necessarily pay off. Like Li Ming, he became a money maker at a young age."

Although Lin Kun said this, he couldn't hide the pride on his face.

Li Ming took the egg noodles that Wang Guihua had served, and ate it together with Lin Feng.

Thinking of the picture of returning home and putting the stack of banknotes in front of his mother, Li Ming couldn't help but be proud. The success of his career can really improve his status.

After eating the noodles, the two hurried towards the county seat, and they had to go to the station to pick up the goods.

It's just that the treatment was much better this time. Not only was the reason for the trip upright, but Li Da also personally drove them to town on a motorcycle.

When we arrived at the county seat, it was already dark.

After the two of them finished their meal, they successfully took the goods from the driver's uncle, and they finally officially entered the track.

The popularity of the stall in the next few days exceeded Lin Feng's imagination.

Pre-orders of shirts are delivered each day, followed by larger orders.

Lin Feng has now fully mastered the initiative. Not only does the reservation require full payment of the purchase price, but the date also has to be in the back row. This also makes Li Ming sigh that the money is so profitable, it is like stealing money.

What the **** is hunger marketing? It seems a little learned.

A few days later, the two took advantage of the processing of the goods and set foot on the bus to the provincial capital again.

Recently, the two have been very familiar with the uncle, the driver named Duan Chuansheng.

Duan Chuansheng instructed Lin Feng to come to the co-pilot's seat with a wide field of vision and sit down, and then smoked a cigarette all the way towards the provincial capital Kan Dashan, the distance seemed to be getting closer.

When they came to the provincial capital, Lin Feng and Li Ming went to Hanjie Boss Li to settle the payment immediately, and then Lin Feng put on a suit in Boss Li's store by the way.

When Lin Feng wore a white shirt, black trousers and black leather shoes, not only did he feel much more energetic, but his temperament changed dramatically.

Lin Feng is very satisfied with this effect. Sometimes the role of a model cannot be ignored. Wearing this shirt to sell shirts will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Just looking at Li Ming who was wearing the same outfit, Lin Feng let out a deep sigh.

To be able to wear such a formal outfit like a rebellious youth, it has to be said that Li Ming's destructive power is strong.

The two and Boss Li were polite and then set off on the trip again, but compared to the previous time when they were a little nervous and nervous, this time the mood was much more relaxed, and Li Ming even gave birth to a sense of achievement of a successful person.

"Mad, why don't we drop in some trousers, leather shoes, cell phone covers and other things, those things are also easy to sell." On the way back, Li Ming expressed his confusion.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment and said, "There are clothing stores in the county town, and their roots here are deeply ingrained. If they violate their interests too much, they may cause unnecessary trouble."

Li Ming waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid of what he will do. Where should we open a store outside? It's a good thing to do it differently."

Lin Feng said with a smile: "You all rent a venue outside and get a business license, and you stay for more than half a year, and you have time to deal with those troubles. We are different from guerrilla warfare. After a while, this craze will disappear. It fades away slowly, there is no need to make people hot."

Li Ming murmured, "In this year of severe crackdowns, who would dare to make trouble?" But then he remembered a series of hardships in the early days of opening a store outside, and gradually acquiesced to Lin Feng's statement.

People obviously won't make things difficult, but it's still very simple to make a stumbling block secretly.

As the days passed, Boss Li's life became more and more happy.

Every day I went to the street with Lin Feng for a few hours in the morning, and then I called the owner of the house.

If this momentum continues, it will be a matter of minutes for him, Li Ming, to break away from his father's control.

Lin Feng's mood was not as relaxed as Li Ming's.

Although the business is still booming, he and Li Ming have earned almost 10,000 yuan each during this period, but he does not know when the market will approach saturation. He can only hope in his heart that he can last until the end of August. Pay off Li Ming's father's money.

Just when Lin Feng was lost in thought, a black Santana 2000 parked silently on the side of the road.

A man about thirty-five or six years old slowly got out of the car.

"Little brother, business is good!"

Lin Feng came back to his senses and raised his head to look at the man, his heart sank.

Lin Feng looked at the man and said with a smile: "Boss Zheng, it's not worth mentioning compared to you."

A hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, "You know me?"

Lin Feng pointed to the brand-new black bridge car and said, "That car is parked at the entrance of Xinglong Clothing Plaza every day. I don't think many people have the financial resources except for Boss Zheng!"

A glimmer of pride flashed in Boss Zheng's eyes. He looked at the calm Lin Feng and said, "Find a place to sit and discuss business experience together?"

Lin Feng said with a smile: "I'm just taking advantage of the summer vacation to earn some tuition, and I have to go to school after a while. It can't be considered a business, but I can get the advice of Boss Zheng, and I can't ask for it."

The boss Zheng smiled when he heard the words, and then got into the car first.

Li Ming hurriedly came to Lin Feng, rolled up his sleeves and said in a low voice, "What's the situation? If we find fault, we won't be afraid of people."

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.