2003: The Opening Sniper Against the Financial Tycoon

"I'm a student working part-time during the summer. Can I earn 100 yuan and share a stall with you for one night?"

"Sharing an apartment?"

The young couple were stunned and glanced at Qin Hanyang a few more times.

When he saw Jiang Nanyue following beside him, he thought they were a couple playing around and experiencing life together.

The male shop owner glanced at his backpack and asked:

"Young man, what do you want to sell?"

"Selling brains!"

"???"

Hearing Qin Hanyang's answer, the two were even more confused. Even Jiang Nanyue, who was standing next to them, was completely baffled and had no idea what Qin Hanyang was up to.

But her cleverness lay in keeping quiet and not making a sound.

Qin Hanyang smiled and said, "Brother and sister, how about renting me three sets of tables and chairs for one hundred yuan? I'll set up a stall with you until 10:30."

"this......"

"It's eight o'clock now. I'm going to buy some things. I'll rent the place from eight-thirty to ten-thirty. It'll cost one hundred dollars for two hours."

"Okay! I'll rent it to you!"

The male shop owner hesitated for a moment, but the female shop owner immediately agreed on his behalf.

"I'll come back later!"

After saying that, Qin Hanyang pulled Jiang Nanyue away.

After they walked away, the male shop owner complained somewhat:

"Who knows what those two kids are up to? Renting to them would just hurt our business, wouldn't it?"

"Does this business even need to be affected?"

Hearing her husband's words, the female shop owner became furious. "We've been running this stall for half a month, and the best we've made in a day is only 300 yuan. After deducting labor, stall fees, and materials, we're losing money every day! Anyway, those tables are just sitting empty, what's wrong with renting them for 100 yuan?"

"What if... these two kids get into trouble?"

The male shop owner looked somewhat embarrassed, but stubbornly offered a reason to refute the claim.

"These two look honest, and they're students, what kind of trouble could they possibly cause?"

The female shop owner said, "Besides, aren't we watching from the side? If anything seems amiss, we should call the police."

"OK."

The male shop owner responded with a muffled sound.

Seeing his expression, the female shop owner felt even angrier:

"Anyway, if business is still this bad after another half month, tell your parents to find me a job as soon as possible. Start a business? I'll screw your mother's brain!"

Upon hearing this, the male shop owner fell silent after seeing his wife get angry.

the other side.

Jiang Nanyue finally couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do?"

You'll find out soon enough.

Qin Hanyang kept it a secret.

Jiang Nanyue nodded, then asked another question that had been bothering her: "It's as if you knew they would agree to rent it to you? Did you go there specifically to see them just now?"

"Of course, these two look like greenhorns just learning how to do business."

"How did you figure that out?"

"Nonsense, who would put tissues on a small dining table like this? Especially a big brand like Jie Rou! It's already a sign of conscience to provide rolls of paper for guests!"

"I see..."

Jiangnan Yue, however, never paid attention to these details and listened with great interest.

But she was also a little puzzled: "If they pay such good attention to detail, why isn't their business doing well?"

"Heh, in this kind of business, no matter how good the details are, it's useless. There are tons of mobile carts around the cold drink vendors, and they don't even charge stall fees. They're so mobile, how can they compete?"

"What if someone wants to sit down and have a drink?"

"With so much noise around and people coming and going, how many people have the leisure to sit down and savor their meal?"

"You know so much!"

Jiangnan Yue looked at Qin Hanyang with a hint of admiration.

But making money was the priority, and he didn't have time to keep showing off in front of her.

After giving Jiang Nanyue a few instructions, the two parted ways.

Qin Hanyang asked a passerby for directions and arrived at a nearby mobile phone repair shop.

This shop isn't big; it not only does repairs but also sells some electronic products.

"Boss, do you take my phone?"

"receive."

The shop owner was a young man with blond hair who spoke concisely.

Qin Hanyang was also very direct; he immediately took out his phone and handed it to the blond-haired boss.

"How much can I get for it?"

"Your phone is so old, it's only worth 200 yuan at most. If you don't come to pick it up in three days, I'll just sell it to you."

"Okay, I'll come and pick it up in a bit."

Qin Hanyang nodded in agreement, removed the SIM card, and the deal was done.

The phone is a bit old, but it's a brand name product, and the price was clearly lowered.

But Qin Hanyang couldn't care less about that right now; he couldn't even come up with the 100 yuan stall fee that they had just agreed on!

The only option now is to leverage the loan and pawn the phone!

He had considered borrowing money from Jiang Nanyue.

But that would be a huge loss of points.

After all, someone had just given him an expensive gift, and even though Qin Hanyang, reborn, was thick-skinned, he was too embarrassed to ask for anything at this moment.

After receiving the two hundred yuan, Qin Hanyang didn't leave. He glanced at the shop window twice and asked:

"Boss, do you have a tape recorder here?"

"Yes, we have several brands, including Subor, BBK, and Tsinghua Tongfang, and even demo units, but your two hundred yuan won't be enough."

The blond-haired man's tone was somewhat teasing.

Seeing this, Qin Hanyang didn't mind at all; instead, he grinned and showed his teeth.

"Then I don't need the machine, can you sell me a few boxes first?"

"Box?"

This was the first time Huang Mao had encountered such a strange request.

However, many customers often open the box on the spot and take the machine away. Now he has a lot of original boxes under his cabinet, and he just casually pulled out a bunch of them.

"Two yuan each, choose one yourself."

"Twelve will do."

Qin Hanyang casually picked out some original boxes of learning machines, repeaters, and MP3 players, then paid, stuffed them into his bag, and left.

Ten minutes later.

He and Jiang Nanyue met up again at the cold drink stall they had just visited.

The latter carried a black bag containing a stack of blank draft paper and 20 ballpoint pens.

Qin Hanyang paid the remaining 100 yuan "stall fee" first, and then set up the three small tables together himself.

Next, he arranged the empty boxes in a three-tiered "品" (pin) shape.

Finally, he opened the iPod that Jiangnan Yue had given him and placed it in the open as the grand finale!

The latter also noticed her gift at this moment. Seeing this, she walked closer, hesitated for a second, and asked:

"Are you... going to sell it?"

"Don't worry, I'd rather sell my body than sell that."

Qin Hanyang shook his head, smiled, wiped a few beads of sweat from her forehead, and casually tucked a stray hair behind her ear.

Jiangnan Yue blushed, and her heart fluttered.

"Um... if you don't have money, you can tell me, and I can lend it to you."

Qin Hanyang continued to shake his head, indicating that it was not a concern.

Then, he walked over to the nearby cold drink stall and asked the female owner:

"Hey sis, could I borrow your megaphone to shout for two minutes?"

Qin Hanyang had already figured out that the female shop owner was the "person in charge," and she, wanting to see what he was up to, gestured with her chin:

"Take it and use it."

Qin Hanyang thanked him, and after receiving the package, he rushed towards a crowd and shouted a few times.

"Come and see! Come and see! The concentration challenge has begun!"

"Branded learning machines, MP3 players, and iPods are yours for the taking! Don't miss this opportunity!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up..."

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