Reborn My 1993

Chapter 7 The First Pot of Gold
When he got home, Zhang Yiming took a simple bite of his meal and then plunged into the house again. After ten o'clock in the evening, a detailed marketing plan was released.

Because the terms of the transaction had been negotiated with Liu Xiong before, Wang Fa and Zhang Yiming went to the bank early the next morning and remitted 1 yuan to Liu Xiong.

Zhang Yiming knew that Liu Xiong was a very creditworthy person, so he was not worried about problems at all. After returning from the bank, he began to prepare according to the planned marketing plan.

Three days later, the first batch of spare parts was sent to the freight station in Tongyuan County by bus. Looking at the tightly packed cardboard boxes, Wang Fa's excited eyes felt a little hot.

"You take the parts apart and assemble them with me."

Zhang Yiming did not hide his secrets, and demonstrated the installation steps carefully to Wang Fa several times. At first, Wang Fa's assembly speed was very slow and he often made mistakes, but after several consecutive assembly times, he became proficient.

Early the next morning, there were suddenly several tricycles in the streets and alleys of Tongyuan County, all of which were covered with spray-painted cloth with the words BP machine and Dafa Communication printed on them, and loudspeakers were tied to the handlebars. A pre-recorded promotional slogan is played.

At the entrance of the Dafa Communications store, there were two tall young beauties in red cheongsams. The floor was covered with carpets, and a beautiful arch was made of balloons of various colors at the entrance, with the words 'Dafa Communications' on it. Banner of the First Communications Festival 'Big Deal'.

In the future, these publicity methods will basically be rotten, but in this era, they are very ingenious. Since the morning, people have been crowding around the entrance of Dafa Newsletter to watch the excitement, including men, women and children.

Zhang Yiming saw that the crowd was almost gone, so he asked Wang Fa to give the potato peeling knife prepared in advance as a gift to the onlookers, and told these people that as long as they help to promote and bring customers, as long as they make a deal, they will be fine. Give them red envelopes.

The sales price of the BP machines in the Dafa Communication Store was not high in the first place, and there were many promotional methods. On that day, seven units were sold, and until the store closed at night, Wang Fa was so excited that he couldn't sit down.

He really didn't expect that money could be obtained so easily.

Seven BP machines, he couldn't sell so many in a month before, and now, the cost of BP machines has been reduced by almost two-thirds compared to before, and the net profit of each machine is more than 1300 after excluding various expenses. , It's really unimaginable!
"Xiao Ming, here is 8000 yuan, you take it first."

Wang Fa suddenly pointed out a stack of banknotes and handed them to Zhang Yiming.

"Brother Dafa, all the BP machines have not been sold yet, so don't give me the money first, and there are not so many."

Zhang Yiming naturally declined.

"You take it, I know, you must need the money, anyway, the money will be given to you sooner or later, you take it for emergency first, and the rest will be calculated separately."

Zhang Yiming didn't expect Wang Fa to do this, he was both surprised and moved.

"Brother Dafa, thank you, then I'll take it first, and I'll come back early tomorrow morning."

"Let me give it to you, you brat, before you get missed."

Zhang Yiming thinks about it too, so much money is already considered a huge sum of money in this era, if he was robbed, he would have nowhere to cry. At this time, it is not like 20 years later, when the SkyEye system is all over the streets and alleys, If he was robbed, he could only admit it, so he nodded to Wang Fa.

Wang Fa closed the store and pushed out the motorcycle parked in the alley nearby.

Wang Fa didn't ride the motorcycle very well. He almost fell over the curb twice in the middle. Zhang Yiming was startled into a cold sweat. He was afraid that he would be reborn so easily that Wang Fa would directly explain it to him. Oddly wronged.

When there was still an alley away from his home, Zhang Yiming asked Wang Fa to stop the car.

"Brother Dafa, thank you. It's too late, so I won't invite you to sit at home. See you tomorrow."

"Okay, you go in."

Wang Fa knew that Zhang Yiming didn't want him to know where his family lived. There are three BP machines in the store.

When Zhang Yiming came home, Zhang Heshan had already left work and was sitting on the sofa smoking a pipe.

"Where have you been?"

Zhang Heshan's tone was not very good. He heard from his wife that Zhang Yiming had been wandering outside for the past few days. When Fan Lingling asked, she said that he had gone to a classmate's house, but Zhang Heshan knew that Zhang Yiming was not telling the truth.

"Dad, when my mother and my milk come out, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Yiming was carrying an army green cross-body bag, and the 8000 yuan that Wang sent him was packed in it.

In the previous life, the 8000 yuan was not enough for him to ask someone to spend it in the bathing center once, but now, the 8000 yuan is as heavy as a thousand catties, because they are not only money, but also the future hope of this family, or the parents and family. Grandma and my new hope.

When Fan Lingling and Qin Fang came out of the kitchen, they saw the father and son sitting on the sofa staring at each other.

"Mingming is back, just in time, wash your hands and eat."

Fan Lingling could tell that her husband seemed to be in a bad mood. As for why, she could probably guess why. During these days, in order to treat his son's illness, he was running around, and he was under huge financial pressure. Relatives, people have come to ask for money one after another in the past two days. Zhang Heshan used to be a person who never opened his mouth to others, but now he is being chased for debts. It is normal to be in a bad mood.

"Mom, grandma, come and sit down, I have something to tell you."

Both Fan Lingling and Qin Fang were taken aback, feeling very strange, because they could feel the seriousness on Zhang Yiming's face.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, and finally sat at the dinner table as Zhang Yiming said.

Zhang Yiming coughed, then slowly opened his satchel, and as soon as he reached out, he took out 8000 yuan and put it on the table.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

Under the slightly yellow light, a thick stack of light blue hundred-yuan bills glowed strangely.

"Zhang Yiming, tell me, what have you been doing these past few days?"

After a long time, Zhang Heshan stood up, his eyes were red, his index finger raised to face Zhang Yiming trembled uncontrollably, and his voice was full of suppressed anger, as if a volcano had reached the threshold of eruption.

Fan Lingling had never seen her husband have such a frightening expression before, so she leaned towards Zhang Yiming subconsciously. Although she had great doubts about the sudden appearance of 8000 yuan, it didn't mean that she was willing to accept it. Able to accept the reprimands a husband might make to his son.

The same is true for Qin Fang. The moment Zhang Heshan stood up, she directly protected Zhang Yiming behind her.

Looking at the actions of the two most important women in his life, Zhang Yiming felt like a warm tide was spreading in his heart.

"Dad, every penny on this table is clean, and none of it was stolen."

Zhang Yiming also stood up. This scene was what he expected. After all, it would be impossible for anyone else to believe that a 16-year-old kid could earn such a huge sum of money in a few days on his own. payment.

(End of this chapter)