Rebirth 80: Starting From Collecting Scraps!

Jinghua University, Yang Chen returned to school.

Sitting in the classroom, Yang Chen was in a daze.

These days, he has been waiting for Wang Baiwan to come back.

Borrow money!

Or, sell antiques to him!

How to buy without money?

What is more interesting is that the people from the major families in the imperial capital did not bother Yang Chen again.

They all went to Sanlitun from time to time to look at Yang Chen's store.

Looking at the scene of people coming and going, they were very envious.

The speed of making money is faster than printing money!

At the same time, they secretly look forward to Yang Chen finding a source of goods for them.

One month!

They have not forgotten Yang Chen's promise.

"Yang Chen, this week, we made a total of 1 million!"

"The rest are Boss Wang's payment and profit."

Turning his head to look at Yang Chen, Huang Yu whispered.

Her eyes were full of admiration!

It's really amazing!

Yang Chen's speed of making money is much faster than selling motorcycles and bicycles at home!

Actually, this is not difficult to understand.

Nowadays, not everyone can afford a motorcycle, and the same is true for bicycles.

But radios and TVs are relatively much cheaper.

"Okay!"

Yang Chen nodded gently, without much reaction.

One million?

For him, it is really not a big number.

One of his piles of antiques is worth more than this number.

Even so, in this era, a million can be called a tycoon!

"This guy!"

Huang Yu muttered, and he was completely out of temper.

He is not moved by one million?

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be very excited, right?

He is worthy of being his man!

Huang Yu muttered in his heart.

"Are you really going to Guangdong Province?"

During the break, Huang Yu lazily leaned on Yang Chen's arm and asked.

"Yes!"

Yang Chen smiled and gently rubbed Huang Yu's hair.

"The store is up to you!"

Looking at Huang Yu, Yang Chen said.

"Okay!"

Nodding, Huang Yu smiled sweetly.

"By the way, you can open an account to save the money in the store!"

After thinking for a while, Yang Chen said another sentence.

"Why?"

"This money is yours!"

Blinking, Huang Yu said coquettishly, and a serious look appeared in her eyes.

"Do we need to divide it so clearly?"

Shrugged, Yang Chen asked.

"Okay then!"

"..."

In the afternoon, Huang Yu went to the bank in Yang Chen's Rolls-Royce Silver Spur.

And he brought several boxes of money.

Not long after, a piece of news spread to all the major families.

Huang Yu opened an account and deposited more than one million!

That is to say, in just over a week, Yang Chen's store made millions?

If they knew that this was Yang Chen's net profit, I wonder what they would think?

Because Wang Baiwan's payment and his part were left.

At the same time, everyone was shocked by Yang Chen's generosity.

It was no longer a secret that he and Huang Yu were together.

Millions, deposited directly into the other party's account?

This?

Frankly speaking, many children of aristocratic families ask themselves, they really can't do it.

More than one million?

Now, there are definitely no more than 20 families in the capital that can have a cash flow of more than one million, including the Yang family.

People like Yang Chen who have tens of millions are just an exception.

One million is undoubtedly an astronomical figure!

Seeing that the goods in the store and the inventory of Yang Chen's courtyards are almost sold out.

In the afternoon, Wang Baiwan finally came back.

This time, he brought back several times more radios and televisions.

And came to the courtyard in the back sea of ​​Yang Chen where the collections were placed.

"Boss Wang, your money is in the store, you can pick it up yourself!"

Looking at Wang Baiwan, Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wang Baiwan's eyes lit up.

"I want to borrow 20 million from Boss Wang, I don't know..."

Looking at Wang Baiwan, Yang Chen said with a smile on his face.

"No problem!"

Without thinking, Wang Baiwan agreed.

If it were an ordinary person, or even his friend, he would have to think about it.

After all, 20 million is not a small amount!

But if it was Yang Chen, it would be another matter!

Hasn't this young man created enough miracles?

Moreover, Wang Baiwan didn't worry about whether Yang Chen had the ability to repay.

The value of this guy's collection alone was an astronomical figure.

More importantly, Wang Baiwan hoped that his relationship with Yang Chen would be as close as possible.

He was optimistic about Yang Chen's future!

"Thank you, Boss Wang!"

Hearing Wang Baiwan's words, Yang Chen smiled happily.

"I don't know, Mr. Yang wants so much money this time?"

Looking at Yang Chen, Wang Baiwan asked curiously.

"Acquire some workshops and factories, integrate them, and then produce TVs and radios by ourselves!"

Without thinking, Yang Chen blurted out.

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wang Baiwan was stunned.

This?

"I don't know, is Boss Wang interested?"

Then, Yang Chen asked.

"Forget it! I'm not interested in industry!" Wang Baiwan replied after a moment's hesitation. Televisions and radios? Wang Baiwan was also very optimistic about the market prospects. But he really didn't want to do industry! Because industry is too expensive! Anyway, Yang Chen produces these, and then he can make money by reselling them everywhere, right? This is Wang Baiwan's idea. "Okay!" Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent. After chatting for a while and having dinner in the evening, Yang Chen left. He took a plane and left the capital with his bodyguards! (Please give me votes! Please give me flowers! Please give me rewards!)