Chapter 110 Early Planning
"Why are you so dark?"

Song Jiawen met Zhu Zhen at the school gate. At first glance, he looked like he had rolled twice in a pile of coal. His face and neck were all black and shiny.

but
She stared at his face carefully and nodded, "Although it is darker, the acne is gone and the skin has improved."

Zhu Zhen smiled sheepishly and explained, "My skin is sensitive to spicy food. As long as I eat regularly and don't eat anything too oily or spicy, it will be fine after a while."

Before, I had to live on campus in high school, so I didn't have time to pay attention to food.In order to study, I don’t have time to pay attention.

Song Jiawen introduced Yang Dan to him, and then took the three of them to Xinyu Community to find Jiang Yan.

On the way, Yang Dan approached her and whispered, "He looks so fierce and has a bad temper. How did you get along with him?"

fierce?
bad temper?

Are you talking about Zhu Zhen?
Song Jiawen looked confused and looked at Yang Dan in confusion, "How could it be? He is the most honest one among us. What's the look in your eyes?"

This is called honesty?

Is it okay to treat an eight-foot-tall black-faced man?

But Yang Dan also understands Song Jiawen. As long as he is someone she likes, there is nothing bad about him in her eyes, he is good everywhere.

So Yang Dan stopped talking about Zhu Zhen, but intentionally or unintentionally stayed away from him when walking.

Xinyu Community.

Jiang Yan was assembling a laptop at this time. In the morning, he and his second son inquired about the computer accessories city in Kyoto. They drove there and shopped for a long time and purchased a bunch of accessories.

"I really didn't expect that the accessories in Kyoto are actually cheaper than those in Yunzhou."

It's been two hours since I came back, and my second child is still feeling emotional.

"Didn't I tell you? In the small place of Yunzhou, accessories are wholesaled from big cities, and what you get is not necessarily the lowest wholesale price."

So Jiang Yan decided not to let his second son collect used computers for the time being, but to wholesale the accessories and install new ones himself.

But the biggest problem with selling new computers is that they don’t have a brand.

No matter which era is concerned with branding, Sanwu products will be questioned wherever they go.

So Jiang Yan thought about it and decided to start by repairing computers.After all, he doesn't currently have the strength to create a new brand. Even if he did, he wouldn't want to do it. It would be too tiring and annoying.

He has just started college, and he doesn't want to tire himself out now.

Since he couldn't rent a front-end apartment at the moment, he thought about hanging a "Computer Repair" sign outside the garage for the time being, and then buying two wooden shelves to put in the living room.

While repairing computers, you also sell new, unlicensed computers that you assemble yourself. This way, your level of trust will be higher than simply selling them.

After all, I know how to repair computers, so the installation is definitely not bad either.

Let’s do it in a small way in the early stage.

"Go and ask tomorrow if you need a business license to open a repair shop like this in a community. If so, I can go through the procedures when I have free time in the past two days, and then make a sign to hang it outside."

"Okay, leave these chores to me and you don't have to worry about it."

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.

The second brother opened the door to let Song Jiawen and others in. The small living room in the garage suddenly seemed crowded.

But fortunately, there was a long solid wood sofa placed against the wall, which didn't take up much space. After everyone sat down one after another, the space became more spacious.

Jiang Yan greeted Yang Dan and then asked Zhu Jin, "When did you arrive?" "What are you doing this morning?"

Because there were only a few accessories left to finish installing, Jiang Yan didn't stop after they came in.

"Assembling a computer. I went out today and saw that the accessories were not too expensive, so I came back without some. I will install one for myself first."

He majored in computer science and always had a computer in his hand.

"You actually know how to install a computer?" Zhu Jin's eyes lit up and he said in surprise, "Then can you install one for me? Don't worry, I'll pay for it."

She explained with a smile, "My dad wanted to buy me a laptop before I came to school, but the laptop was too expensive, so I didn't let him buy it first. When I came here, he wanted to buy me a desktop computer. But I just arrived and I’m not familiar with anything, so I just want to see it again next year. But since you know how to pretend, I might as well leave it to you.”

After saying that, she remembered to ask, "Isn't it troublesome?"

"What's the trouble? We originally planned to install it and sell it. I'll install it for you later. If someone asks you where you bought it, you can still bring me business."

As he spoke, he neatly installed the computer in his hand, then turned it on, then plugged something black into it, and lines of letters suddenly appeared on the computer display.

Jiang Yan pressed a few times on the keyboard with one hand. The letters disappeared and a progress bar appeared.
Except for Song Jiawen, Zhu Jin, Zhu Zhen, and Yang Dan looked strange.

"This is installing the system, it will be fine in a moment."

He put the computer aside, washed his hands and came back. He pointed at a pile of things in the corner and said to Song Jiawen, "Your easel and utensils, see if they are all there."

No one may believe it, but Song Jiawen is so good at drawing, but she has never had an easel of her own. Every time she sketches, she uses only a pencil and paper.

Song Qingping was good at traditional Chinese painting, and most of them used brushes and ink at his place. When he came to Kyoto, he even gave a set of them to Song Jiawen.

So today when I went out to look at accessories, Jiang Yan specifically inquired about a place that sold painting supplies, then turned around and bought a set for her to bring over.

"I went to the Academy of Fine Arts today and made five hundred and eighty."

Several people were surprised when they heard this, especially Zhu Zhen, Zhu Jin and Yang Dan. Everyone was still going through the admission procedures. Fortunately for you, you were already making money in college.

Jiang Yan was also a little curious. Last night, she was told to get acquainted with her roommates and hang out in school, so why did she still make money?

Selling paintings again?

But if you can sell paintings at Beijing University of Fine Arts, you are a talent!

"Tell me carefully."

Song Jiawen had a very general feeling about the easel. She walked over and picked it up and took a look at it. She found that there were a bunch of pens in the bag, all sizes, and they were quite complete.

Well, not bad. If you have time, you can go to the South Square of the Academy of Fine Arts to sketch.

She sat back on her little bench and briefly explained the origin of the five hundred and eighty. Finally, she said with regret, "Two of them were given away for free, otherwise it would have been more than five hundred and eighty."

The others looked at her speechlessly.

Yang Dan sighed and said, "How great. You have found a way to make money before school starts. Unlike me, who is still confused and doesn't know where to earn living expenses."

Yang Dan is the daughter of her parents. They are older and have no source of income except farming at home.

Her tuition and living expenses were provided by her brother and sister-in-law, so she decided early on that as long as she had the opportunity, she would earn her own living expenses.

Like Jiang Yan and Jia Jia, they still earned their own tuition fees.

 Two more!
  On the first day of the month, there will be another update in the afternoon.

  
 
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