On his way back to the village, Liu Weiqiang talked with Liu Zhijian about helping to purchase goods. He was also a little proud. In his calculation, he would earn two yuan more every day, and dozens of yuan a month!
Liu Zhijian took a look at Liu Weiqiang: "Qiangzi, if I were you, I wouldn't take the 10% commission. You didn't do anything. Even without you, brother Zhang can talk about the vendors slowly."
Liu Weiqiang hit his mouth and said, "if he doesn't give me a commission, I'll do it myself."
Liu Zhijian lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "will you do it yourself? How tired is that? You can earn several yuan a day from this small stall. It's not stable for people to buy goods. People don't buy goods every day, and you have to pay for the goods. If the goods you bring back one day are not wanted by those peddlers, what will you do? If you really want to do it, you won't discuss it with brother Zhang. "
Liu Weiqiang was said to think about the center, some embarrassed said: "how do you help that boy talk?"
Liu Zhijian took a puff of smoke and said, "I guess you won't take this share long. Brother Zhang has only been in business for a few days, so he is thinking about ways to make money everywhere. When he comes up with a good way, either he won't do it or he will throw you away."
Liu Zhijian stopped for a moment and said, "now you have a good relationship with him. Maybe he will be your noble man in the future."
Liu Weiqiang didn't take it seriously at all: "that boy, not as powerful as you said! And be my nobleman? "
In fact, Liu Zhijian has no bottom in his heart. He just gets along with Zhang Qianxiu these days and finds that Zhang Qianxiu is smart, willing to study, and has that kind of ruthlessness. He thinks it's unreasonable for Zhang Qianxiu not to succeed.
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In the next few days, Liu Weiqiang talked about all the small stall owners he said.
Zhang Qianxiu sells rice and brings goods every day. One day's income has stabilized at about 20 to 30 yuan, and he has more than 300 yuan in his hand.
On May 20 of the lunar calendar, there are still eight days before Zhang Lanmei and Han Changsheng's engagement.
When Zhang Qianxiu got home, Zhang Lanmei handed him two letters: "brother, your letter."
Zhang Qianxiu took it suspiciously and took a look. It was from the story club magazine. His heart suddenly became nervous, and the contribution finally got a reply.
Tearing open the envelope quickly, Zhang Qianxiu took out Zhang Lanmei's disappointed look to his younger brother and enlightened him: "it's OK. There are so many contributors, and few of them have contributed."
Zhang Lanmei didn't know that her younger brother had submitted a contribution before. After reading the letter with her younger brother, she found out. But she still felt that her younger brother was very powerful. Even if she was rejected, she could write!
Zhang Qianxiu gave a bitter smile: "I know, sister! I'll take a bath first. "
Zhang Lanmei nodded: "OK, I'll have dinner soon!"
With that, Zhang Lanmei suddenly thought of a thing: "by the way, when the postman came, he said that there was something for you to sign for in person, but you were not there. I said that you would go to the post office in the town tomorrow to get it yourself."
Zhang Qianxiu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "OK, I'll get it tomorrow."
After taking a bath and eating, Zhang Qianxiu began to study at night again.
At 9:00 p.m., I hesitated for a moment, and started to write and continue to submit tomorrow.
He is too slow to make money now. He is only eight days away from his sister's engagement banquet, and he is still 500 yuan short.
When the money is not enough, he can only make trouble to prevent them from getting engaged. If he has money, he can directly throw away the money.
The next day, Zhang Qianxiu went to the county post office early in the morning.
Now the post office is a mail window on one side and a window for drawing money and remitting money on the other.
Zhang Qianxiu went to the mail window: "Hello, I'm here to pick up the mail. Yesterday, the postman asked me to sign for it. I'm not at home."
"ID card!" The staff said casually.
Zhang Qianxiu handed his ID card up, and the staff took a look at it. Then they found out a money order and handed it to Zhang Qianxiu: "you sign it. Today you have a package and a letter. I'll take them with you."
The money order was only 40 yuan, but when he saw that the money order in this chapter was from Story Club magazine, Zhang Qianxiu was excited.
He wrote a manuscript!
Although he was rejected for two articles, he was still very excited. He wrote a manuscript for two or three hours at most.
He earned half a month's salary for two or three hours!
Quickly signed, the staff quickly took a package and a letter to come.
Among them are some magazines, because Zhang Qianxiu has written a manuscript. There are his articles in the latest issue of Story Club, and the magazine sent him ten copies.
The letter is a manuscript letter. In addition to his original article, there is also a thank-you letter. The general content is: Thank you for coming, the article has been published in the latest story meeting, and the contribution fee has been remitted.
Zhang Qianxiu immediately changed the money order into money at the counter.
When the staff were operating, Zhang Qianxiu suddenly saw a notice on the wall: "relevant regulations on interest free loans".
When Zhang Qianxiu saw the four words of "interest free loan", he immediately became interested. When he finished reading all kinds of content, he was inevitably lost.
At present, the country's economy is still growing rapidly, and the overall situation is relatively backward. There are not many private enterprises growing up. In order to support excellent enterprises, the country will launch interest free loans.
The state has strict requirements for enterprises and entrepreneurs, such as scale, investment and so on, which ordinary people can't get at all.
Zhang Qianxiu began to think about how to meet these conditions. If he took the interest free loan, he could earn several years' interest even if he put it into the bank, let alone start his own company with money.