The room was very quiet. In three corners, there was a machine placed in each of them, all rotating, making a "rustling" recording. One of them was the recorder that Wang Guobin sent Jing Jian.

Jing Jian glanced and saw that his work was normal, he gently covered the door: "Sister-in-law, there will be no need for normal recordings in the future. All recordings will be quick. You may need to work more than 10 hours a day. The quick recording of a 60-minute tape should be about 30 minutes. One to eight, one to four, and the tape recorder will be 26 disks per hour, and you can get over 250 disks a day. However, sister-in-law, such machines have been modified. There is nothing to record normally. Quick recordings must be watched. Only by asking uncle and aunt to work harder and take turns to watch them, you are afraid of overheating and ignoring. Don't worry, at most, you will have to work hard for a few months and you won't be so busy in the future."

Zhou Mei nodded with a smile: "I will definitely serve these ancestors well."

During the previous market research, Jing Jian also asked Wang Guobin about the tape market and the second-hand mobile phone market in Hong Kong. Therefore, before the Chinese New Year, he called Wang Guobin to help and bought the latest 6,70 tapes in Hong Kong, as well as a second-hand copier, consumables, accessories and copy paper. One to eight, one to four, one to four, and this pirated ripper is also a special product of Hong Kong underground factories.

All of this cost only 18,000 yuan, and Wang Guobin also arranged a car to send it to the capital after the Chinese New Year. He even owed the money, so Jing Jian slowly paid it back.

Jing Jian walked to the shelf where the original tape was placed and continued to instruct Zhou Mei: "Sister-in-law, we will rip ten plates in the first batch. From now on, ten plates will be launched every week to ensure the freshness of the market. Seize the time, this money can only be made for half a year, and we will make the money for half a year."

"Ah? It's only half a year?" Zhou Mei was shocked.

Jing Jian smiled and was about to explain, when he heard a knock on the door. After looking at the time, it was only more than twenty minutes after this time. Zhou Mei muttered, "Why is it so fast? Why is it half a year? No way?"

While muttering, he opened the door and a crisp scream rang out: "Sister Mei, where is Pingping? Are you good? Is Jing Jian here? Is he not able to find anyone to tutor him, and he knows how to play every day, is it a good thing?" Because he had seen Jing Jian appear, Chu Yueting deliberately spoke louder and louder.

Jing Jian smiled and shrugged at Zhou Mei: "I am unlucky, I shouldn't have given up this squad leader back then."

"Did you let it go? That was chosen by the classmates. They have long seen your bad nature."

"Okay, then I'll go to tutoring." Jing Jian waved goodbye to Zhou Mei, "Leave soldiers tonight, I have something to say. Buy more wine and food to celebrate."

"You're going to come out tonight?"

"Miss, I'm afraid of you. Please come together tonight to count as my sister-in-law's housewarming joy."

"snort."

"Miss Tingting, come together tonight?"

"This is invited by Sister Mei, it has nothing to do with you."

"I understand. I don't have that face."

"that is!"

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving while talking and laughing, Zhou Mei smiled and gently covered the door.

...

The dinner that day was very lively, especially Cao Bing. He sold a total of 187 tapes all day. To be honest, except Jing Jian and Pingping, who knew nothing, the others were already shocked to see so much money.

Chu Yueting was also extremely surprised. But her tutor seemed to be good. She was holding her questions all over her stomach, but she didn't say anything. She was just looking at Jing Jian. Her gaze seemed to have a meaningful smell.

In fact, Jing Jian didn't care that Chu Yueting knew, and it didn't even matter that everyone in the school knew it. However, looking at Chu Yueting's expression, he should have wanted to keep this secret. Since that's the case, that's good.

Until the end of the day, Dalin's parents led Pingping into the house to rest, and Zhou Mei also pulled Chu Yueting away and whispered something. At the table, Jing Jian and Cao Bing were the only two left.

Cao Bing, who was smoking and drinking, thanked repeatedly: "Brother Jian, thank you very much, thank you. I have nothing to say. If you use your brothers in the future, just speak up."

"Haha." Jing Jian smiled and ordered the two of them, "It's really true. This business means everyone gets rich together. I'll ask you, introduce more friends who want to sell together, the more the better."

"Uh?" Cao Bing immediately sobered up most of the time and took a few sips of cigarettes. Who would like to share the exclusive business with others?

Jing Jian smiled slightly: "This capital is big, with dozens of universities, so many middle schools and residential areas. How many can you occupy? I will help you, and you will also help me. From tomorrow, I will give you 8.50 yuan, and you will be given priority to the latest tape."

"What are you talking about?" Cao Bing immediately smiled, "I didn't say anything about doing things for Brother Jian. Don't mention anything that is not worth it. I'll find someone tomorrow morning. If you don't say more, there will always be three or five..."

"Don't worry, if you find five, you will only get 8 yuan. If you find 20 yuan, you will transfer the one you just now to four. You can pay back the machine money slowly."

"real?"

"I'm like talking nonsense?"

"This... is so stingy! Just wait and see!"

"hehe."

...

Everything seemed to go smoothly in the following days. With the start of school, another wave of blowout came. By the end of February, daily sales had stabilized at more than 600 markets.

In just over ten days, he had already earned more than 10,000 yuan. So Jing Jianhui gave Wang Guobin 20,000 yuan, and simply asked him to buy another ten rippers with one to four. It was also a blessing that Wang Guobin trusted him very much, but now he owes Wang Guobin about 30,000 yuan.

Cao Bing introduced more and more people, and after introducing each other, there were more than a dozen. However, the output was limited and the funds were limited. The ones behind were all purchased in cash, and only 20 plates were limited to 20 plates a day. After making money, these people were hungry every day and wanted to come here a few times a day. They could only wait until early March to wait for the ten rigging machines to be delivered to increase the supply.

As for Zhou Mei? She is already busy. The machine at home has been running 24 hours a day, and even Dalin's parents help with the shift to ensure that the machine works normally.

However, what surprised Zhou Mei was that Jing Jian was still not satisfied. He developed more than ten people through a man named Lu Xing. This made the situation of supply shortage even worse.

Jing Jian didn't care at all and continued to build this snowball-like sales network. Gradually, the number of people had exceeded fifty. Contradictions and quarrels began to appear, and there were even signs of robbery and fighting. Jing Jian turned a blind eye, and even refused to stop it in person, with a casual attitude of allowing it to develop.

This made Zhou Mei gradually become afraid, fearing that the trouble would be out of control. It was not until the ten rigging machines were delivered that she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, as my sister-in-law, Zhou Mei wanted to go privately to advise Jing Jian.
Chapter completed!