Chapter 59: Rich Second Generation of the County Town (2/2)

“Get lost, damn it!”

Zhang Yang, infuriated, snatched the money, crumpled it, and threw it on the ground. “Who are you trying to impress with your money? Even brother Zhao is better than your dad. With his ability, he could easily make tens of millions! Just go away, or I’ll really beat you up!”

Zhang Wuping, unable to beat Zhang Yang, stepped back, picked up the money, and smoothed it out lovingly. “Yaoyao, you might not agree now, but you’ll regret it later. My dad said he’s going to be a Nike distributor!”

Zhang Yang raised his fist, glaring.

Fuming, Zhang Wuping left, muttering about using money to deal with Zhao Qingfeng, which made Shen Lingyao uncomfortable.

After he left, Shen Lingyao set up her stall again, intending to continue selling.

But Zhang Yang brought bad news. “It’s no good. I just met Zhang Manman’s mom. She gets her goods from the provincial city, where a hair accessory costs only 0.8 yuan to make and sells for 3 yuan. We’ve been cheated; our cost price is 3 yuan each!”

“What?” Shen Lingyao was shocked.

She realized she had been duped in her first business venture.

Looking at the goods worth 300 yuan on the ground, she deflated and worriedly muttered to herself, “I’m so smart and still got cheated. What if they trick Zhao Qingfeng in the city… Oh no, he must have been deceived already, talking about making thousands. Maybe he secretly went into insurance? Mom said insurance sellers are all liars. What should I do…”

Zhang Yang shook his head, “No way, he said he’d make thousands. It can’t be insurance. I think it’s a pyramid scheme.”

“What?” Shen Lingyao was even more frightened. “The TV says those involved in pyramid schemes don’t recognize their families. Oh, that damn Brother Qingfeng. When he comes back, I’ll interrogate him thoroughly. I’ll tie him to a chair and whip him with a wet leather whip! (????)ノ┬—(￣︿￣o)”

The two persisted for a while, but in the afternoon, they sold only two items.

Eventually, Zhang Yang came up with an idea and sold the overpriced goods cheaply to Zhang Manman’s mother, suffering a loss of nearly two hundred yuan.

Meanwhile.

Zhao Qingfeng had just left Li Ming Clothing.

Despite his refusal, Liu Li had insisted on giving him an advance payment of 2000 yuan for his services, with the rest to be paid after selling the clothes and resolving the crisis, as the company was running low on funds.

Additionally, Manager Zhang had given him a red envelope with 3000 yuan.

In 2001, this was not a small sum, but for Zhao Qingfeng, it was just a trifle. His future business plans could accumulate vast wealth in a short time, with figures in the millions.

“Liu Li, wait for my good news.”

Liu Li bid him a reluctant goodbye, hugging him before leaving, her eyes filled with reluctance.

“Just do as I said, there will be no problems.”

Zhao Qingfeng waved and headed back to the county town.

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“Bro, you’re here?”

At 5 p.m., Zhao Qingfeng returned to the county town and went straight to Tiancong Internet Café.

He had promised to stay the night, partly to ease his aunts’ worries and prevent them from bothering his mother.

“Sure.”

Zhao Qingfeng politely agreed and sat at a computer that was already set up for him.

He expertly opened a webpage, feeling the bank card in his pocket. He was ready to take a significant step today, laying the foundation for his future business.

“You play first, I’ll join you later.”

Zhao Ming was busy at the front desk, recording login and logout times, his face beaming with joy.

On the other side.

Half an hour later.

At 5:30 p.m.

Shen Lingyao had just returned home when someone knocked on her door.

Opening it, she saw the security guard from the entrance of their residential building, holding a large bag of items.

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