The richest man starts from a street stall

Chapter 12 Don't be too greedy
Early the next morning, Chen Shi woke up early.

Maybe it's the biological clock, maybe it's the reason why I drank a lot last night.

But he was in good spirits, didn't think much, changed his clothes, put on his sports shoes, and insisted on running in the morning.

After running, have breakfast, and then code and write.

When it was almost 07:30, several roommates got up in a hurry.

The last one to get up was the little fat man. He opened the quilt in a daze, saw that Chen Shi was still typing, and said, "I said, Old Chen, isn't your brain flooded? Is it necessary to work so hard?"

Not only the little fat man, but Chen Shi's behavior these past few days is a bit weird.

In the past, Chen Shi was the most promiscuous in the dormitory, as unrestrained as an evil young man.

After being punished with a major demerit by the school, I feel that my whole person has transformed, like a prodigal son turning back.

Chen Shi didn't know what they were thinking. At this time, he saw that it was almost eight o'clock, and he planned to turn off the computer.

Hearing what the little fat man said, he didn't look back and said, "You are the only one left in bed, still lingering on. If you don't hurry up, you will be late for class! Breakfast is on the table."

"I won't buy you breakfast next time. If one day I get lazy cancer, it's really my fault."

Wu Zhe lowered his eyes and sneered: "Old Chen, I think it's better to buy a whip and come back. From now on, you can whip anyone who sleeps late."

"Hey, get up!"

The little fat man was a little embarrassed, frizzy, put on his pants and clothes, rinsed his mouth casually, and took the breakfast on the table.

Chen Shi stuffed the books for class into his backpack, and went to the first floor of Sixue Building with a few roommates.

The Sixue Building is the main teaching area of ​​the Institute of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, and most courses are taught in the classrooms of the Sixue Building.

Walking into the classroom for the first time, Chen Shi felt very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, from a person who has worked part-time for more than ten years, it feels strange to sit in the classroom honestly again.

However, he still followed his roommate obediently.

Several people sat down at the back of the class. There were still a few minutes before class, and the classroom was already full of more than 100 people. This was two small classes combined into one big class.

The first class was the basics of mechanical design. Chen Shi flipped through the textbook casually, and was familiar with most of the knowledge points.

It is not convenient to code words in class, but you can write them by hand, and then go back and code them on the computer, which is much faster.

Get out your manuscript and start thinking.

I probably have an idea for the title of the new book, it's called "Super Porter of Two Worlds".

[Introduction: Shi Lin travels freely between the real world and the world of low martial arts, quietly working as a porter. 】

The title and introduction of the book, Chen Shi felt, were quite similar to a novel he had read before, but he could not recall the specific plot.

The story is roughly like this: the protagonist is a grassroots youth in the real world, a moonlight clan, who is suddenly abandoned by his girlfriend, and his father has a car accident, so he happens to go back to his hometown temporarily.

The family is struggling, the protagonist does not have much savings, and there is no one to borrow money. The whole family is in trouble.

Depressed, the protagonist came to the old house to burn incense and pray for safety, and found that a room in the old house could travel to another world, so he began to resell materials from the two worlds to make money, pay off debts, and heal his father.

After the protagonist grows up, he builds his hometown and wants to build his hometown into a tourist attraction.

When the girlfriend and the person who once refused to lend money to the protagonist find out that the protagonist is already a rich man and an investor in a tourist attraction, they are very regretful.And the protagonist, builds his hometown better and better, and at the same time establishes his own personal power and base in another world.

In the early stage of the story, it is probably like this.

Chen Shi didn't dare to write an overly complicated plot. He felt that he couldn't control it. He even hesitated to write the emotional line. If he wrote it, he probably couldn't write it well.It’s my first time writing a novel, and I feel pretty good if I can tell the story clearly.

As soon as I sorted out my thoughts, the teacher entered the classroom and started to give a formal lecture without any nonsense.

Chen Shi was writing novels, and occasionally listened to the teacher's lectures.

After two classes, I wrote more than 1000 words, and I feel that the efficiency is not bad.

The roommate sitting next to him also knew that Chen Shi was writing a novel, so he glanced at it occasionally.

The third and fourth classes are Ma Lun, which is held in the large lecture hall, and there are more than 200 students attending the class.

Just in the middle of class, Chen Shi's phone vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller's note was "Uncle Li, the truck driver".

Chen Shi was a little strange, didn't he say to call again at night.

Don't you want to buy goods tomorrow?

Seeing the teacher talking about himself, Chen Shi stooped, lowered his head, and sneaked out of the classroom.

After answering the phone, I heard anxious words from the other end of the phone:

"Little brother, did you hear me, help me, or I will suffer a lot!"

Miserable?
No matter how Chen Shi sounded, he understood the literal meaning, but he couldn't understand what it meant, so he was stunned.

"Uncle Li, what's the matter?"

"I, hey, I don't know how to say it." The tone was slow, and there was something difficult to say.

Chen Shi didn't have any friendship with the driver, so he replied calmly: "Uncle Li, I'm still in class, so don't tell me I'm dead."

"do not!"

The driver paused, and finally said, "I want to ask you to help me sell sugar oranges, and I can pay for the hard work."

"Selling sugar oranges?"

Hearing this, Chen Shi probably guessed something, but he still wanted to ask the situation clearly, "Why are you selling sugar oranges? Didn't you talk about buying goods today?"

"Hey, little brother, it's really my fault. I didn't buy anything today. I lied to you yesterday."

The driver had been prepared to tell the truth and told the truth.

After a pause, Chen Shi didn't hear anything, thought he was angry, and continued to explain, "I saw you selling sugar oranges to make money yesterday, and I also bought sugar oranges. Don't worry, it's not the fruit grower you bought, so I dare not rob you source of fruit.

Hey, I bought [-] catties of sugar oranges and wanted to retail them. As a result, from eight o'clock this morning to now, I have only sold more than a dozen catties. Why is it so difficult to sell? "

Chen Shi heard that it was a bit miserable to sell only a dozen catties in three hours, so he asked curiously,
"Where do you sell it?"

"Uh, I originally wanted to sell it in other schools, but yesterday I heard you said that it would not be sold today. I set up a stall at the side entrance of your school, where it was yesterday."

groove!
Caused by red eye disease.

Chen Shi couldn't help laughing, the students are all in class today, and it's normal to sell more than ten catties in three hours, which is also normal.

So, half-truth said: "Yesterday was the weekend, there was a lot of people, today the students are in class, and the students who want to buy have already bought it, and they haven't finished eating, so how can they buy it again!"

"Hey, that's true. My current selling price is lower than yours yesterday, only four or five yuan, but I didn't sell a few catties. Now the price has been reduced to four yuan, and the sales volume is still poor."

The driver couldn't figure it out, and continued, "The quality of the fruit I bought is a little bit worse, and it's also a little expensive. It costs two yuan and five catties. If the quantity is small, you can't get a low price.

Little brother, how about you come out and sell it for me, we will make half the profit, and I will lose the loss. "

Hearing this, Chen Shi shook his head.

this man

greedy!
Even if all the profits were given to him, Chen Shi would not be willing to sell it for him.

If you have this kind of leisure, you might as well buy it yourself, the profit is higher, and the popularity of your novels is hard-won.

This driver was so impatient that his mind was flooded, it would be good if he didn't lose money, but he still wanted to make money, knowing that he made more money by buying and selling, and wanted to take advantage of himself.

"Uncle Li, I can't help you with this. You can sell it to fruit shops at a low price, or retail it at a low price. That's it. I'm still in class." After finishing speaking, regardless of what the driver on the other side thought, Chen Shi directly Hang up the phone.

He sells fast, that's because of his golden fingers.

Not to help is duty, to help is love.

But the relationship between the two has not yet reached the point where Chen Shi gave money.

Tell the driver how to deal with it, it's not bad.

(End of this chapter)