341. Who Are You Arguing with (Second Update)
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Lu Shu squatted at the door of the buffet and waited boredly. Chen Zuan had already entered. The two of them discussed that there was no need to embarrass Chen Zuan so much. They could just eat enough for three days anyway.
According to Lu Shu's idea, since it was a buffet, there was nothing embarrassing about eating 15 days' worth of food at one go.
But Chen Zuan is different. Chen Zuan really can't let go of this face...
However, the buffet was not cheap either. Lu Shu found the cheapest one nearby, which cost 49 yuan. Chen Zuan went in to eat while he waited outside. I just bought two steamed buns and ate them, that's it. I have to think of ways to make money quickly.
Lu Shu actually didn't have any special means of making money, and he wasn't a genius in business. Otherwise, why would he have worked so hard to sell boiled eggs?
Is it really that easy to make money in this world? In fact, it is not the case. The so-called business that can be done casually can only be done by extremely smart people, and they have accumulated knowledge in this area to a certain extent.
Does Lu Shu have experience in this area? He didn't.
To be honest, compared with those students with Grade A qualifications, it's not that he is much smarter, it's just that he doesn't care about face.
Over the years, he has long learned how to put aside face, and how to have a reverence for life.
However, those geniuses are different. They are never taught how to survive in school. At home, adults will also say in a serious manner: "Just study hard and you don't need to worry about anything else."
They have never faced the pressure of survival.
It took Chen Zuan two hours to come out. He felt sad when he saw Lu Shu squatting at the door. He thought that he could still eat at the buffet, but Lu Shu was not willing to even eat at the buffet.
Chen Zuan said: "Lu Shu...do you want to..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Shu had already stood up: "Now that you have eaten and drank enough, you can work hard for me. Let's go and find a way to make money!"
"The negative emotion value from Chen Zuan, +199."
Chen Zuan found it strange that whenever he saw Lu Shu, it was difficult for him to keep his emotions coherent...
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Two hours later, Lu Shu and Chen Zuan were walking down the street holding dozens of joyful hydrogen balloons in their hands. Their destination was a park with a large number of tourists, especially one where parents were willing to take their children. Damn, kids will definitely be tempted when they see this thing, and it’s not that expensive with extra money, so even a kid would be willing to buy it.
When this kind of balloons are purchased, they are not sold individually. They cost 13 yuan for 50 pieces. The boss has inflatable equipment for free charging. They are doing a small profit but quick turnover.
Lu Shu planned to sell them for 5 yuan each. In his impression, many places sold them for 10 yuan, right? However, his goal is to make small profits but quick turnover. Now he doesn't need to save money to pay for tuition. He just needs enough to live on for 15 days.
The two of them walked forward holding the balloons, each holding 25 in his hand. Fortunately, Chen Zuan was familiar with Kyoto and knew where to sell them.
"You have to regard these balloons as our lifeline, do you understand? You have to have the feeling that if you don't sell them, you will die!" Lu Shu educated Chen Zuan, because he was afraid that this guy would not be able to save his dignity by selling balloons.
As a result, as he was walking, he passed by a door with golden arches. Lying quietly on the ground was an Apple cell phone with a corner missing. Lu Shu picked it up and was about to ask loudly who had lost the cell phone, but the phone rang.
Lu Shu picked up: "Hello? Hello."
The person on the other side of the phone started to yell: "You'd better give me your phone. My phone has satellite positioning. I already know where you are!"
When Lu Shu heard this, he became angry. He immediately tied the joyful rope in his hand to the mobile phone and let it go. You can go wherever you like. I can't cure you! Who are you arguing with?
Chen Zuan looked confused, and the two of them were silent for a long time. The little fat man looked at the group of happy people drifting away: "Half of our lifeblood has flown away..."
"If you don't speak, you will die, right?" Lu Shu also felt a lot of pain in his balls and got impulsive...
There were 25 left, Lu Shu took 13, and the little fat man took 12. It was easy to imagine but difficult to do. He just popped the balloons and sold them for a full 6 hours until the evening.
It’s not that there are few people buying, but that the pressure of competition is too great. There are only seven or eight old people selling balloons at the entrance of the park. There are many types of balloons, including Spider-Man and Magic Horses. They are rather monotonous, with only joyful balloons. …
However, the pricing was different. Others sold it for 10 yuan, but Lu Shu and the others secretly sold it for 8 yuan, resulting in a total gain of 150 yuan, after deducting 13 yuan of costs.
"I don't know if they will come to snatch money at night," Lu Shu said with a melancholy look on his face, "If they don't come, we will lose an income..."
Chen Zuan felt very bad at that time: "What if dozens of people come to the house?"
"Isn't that more money?" Lu Shu was puzzled.
"The negative emotion value from Chen Zuan, +199!"
Is this how the account is calculated? ? !
That night, Lu Shu and Chen Zuan repeated their old tricks and lived in the home city again. As a result, Lu Shu waited in high spirits all night, but no one came to steal money again.
The other party is definitely not afraid of me. To say that Dragnet would be afraid of a C-level individual is simply a joke.
Is it because Nie Ting thought that the money he earned on the first day was unfair, so he wanted to take the money away?
I don’t know what happened to other geniuses. I don’t know if they were robbed...
After all, they don’t have any money to be robbed...
Lu Shu now even wanted to go to the subway entrance to shoot rocks again to see if he could attract Hao Zhichao's gang again... But thinking about how hard he had managed to steal the money and then hand it over to Nie Ting, this thought was too much. It faded away.
On the third day of his life, Lu Shu got up at 6 o'clock in the morning and took Chen Zuan away. He had to get up early to do business, so the early bird catches the worm.
As a result, not long after I went out to look for business opportunities, I met an old man selling grapes at a stall. There was a sign in front of the stall: All grapes are sold at low prices. My wife is sick and needs to go home to take care of her.
Lu Shu was stunned when he saw the sign. Seeing that the old man's frowning expression didn't seem fake, he immediately walked over and asked, "Master, how do you sell these grapes?"
"I grew these grapes at home. I have been selling them here for two days. Yesterday they sold for 4.8 yuan a pound. Today, I suddenly received a call from my wife saying that she was sick, so I quickly dealt with it and rushed back to take care of her. You If you want to buy it, it’s 2 yuan a pound!”
Lu Shu was stunned for a moment: "How many kilograms do you have in total?"
The old man was also stunned for a moment: "It should weigh more than a hundred kilograms."
Lu Shu asked, "Can I try it?"
"Can!"
Lu Shu picked one and tasted it. It was very sweet.