"You can earn up to ten or eight pounds a day if you sell your money, and you can earn up to seven or eight yuan. You have to deal with gangsters,

Wholesale starts with 100 kilograms, and you can get the money and goods in five minutes."

Li Ye told Hao Jian about business practices on the spot. In less than a few minutes, Hao Jian's eyes shone brightly.

In the late 1980s, many "rich families" were born in various wholesale markets that emerged in the Great Heavenly Kingdom. The typical representative is the place where the story of "Chicken Feathers Fly to the Sky" took place.

These wholesale markets have been very vibrant until many years later, so it turns out that wholesale is a relatively easy way to make money.

The provincial capital is only 40 kilometers away from Qingshui County, with a large population and sufficient middle- and high-income groups. It is a potential treasure land waiting for development.

Although Matang is an inconspicuous snack, it meets all the requirements for developing market channels and primitive fund accumulation, so Li Ye chose Hao Jian and asked him to stand outside to try the waters for himself.

Hao Jian was already moved, but he did not blindly agree to Li Ye, but instead expressed his difficulties.

"Brother, I'm going to tell you that my family needs money very much, and I'm willing to go to the provincial capital to make a try, but I don't have the capital!"

Hao Jian only spends a pot of hemp candy at most on weekdays. Twenty pounds are overwhelming, with a capital of five or six yuan and a turnover of more than ten yuan. If he wants to do a wholesale business of hundreds of pounds, he can't afford that much money.

Li Ye thought for a while and asked, "How much money do you lack?"

Hao Jian gritted his teeth and said, "It costs at least fifty yuan, and there must be a bicycle."

After saying these two requests, Hao Jian was nervous. He was very afraid that Li Ye would leave in anger.

After all, just by counting the cost of more than 100 kilograms of hemp candy, Hao Jian made these two requests basically means that he is not willing to lose anything.

But Li Ye said, "Then hurry up and go to the provincial capital! If it feels feasible, come to County No. 2 Middle School to find me."

Hao Jian saw Li Ye leave after saying a word, but he was not stunned for a long time.

[Is he agreeing?]

Hao Jian still didn't believe it.

If Hao Jian had regarded Li Ye as a "child" who was easy to coax, then he would have no thought of underestimating him now.

Li Ye first took Hao Jian to get the candy back, then explained to him the concept of "wholesale", and then gave Hao Jian five yuan of "activity funds".

This series of decisions was straightforward, decisive and neat, which made Hao Jian feel that he was not facing a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, but the village chief who was full of words in the village.

After a long time of stunned silence, Hao Jian came to his senses and walked towards the county hospital in the cold wind.

He had to get medicine for his children at home first. Anyway, he had money in his hand, so he might as well get a few more bottles and spend one or two yuan before talking about it.

Hao Jian has never been a pedantic person. Although he still doesn't understand why Li Ye believes in him so much, he also vaguely speculated that he must have something that Li Ye needs and is worthy of Li Ye's use.

If you dare to use me, I will dare to spend it.

If you don’t bite too much lice, you won’t have to worry about too much debt. What can you still bite me to death?

Anyway, I'm not losing.

....

Hao Jian felt that it was not a loss here, and Li Ye felt satisfied there.

Hao Jian only calculated the financial costs and felt that Li Ye was at a loss for this cooperation.

But Li Ye calculated more comprehensively the labor costs and more importantly the hazardous costs.

There are still risks in getting into individuals these days. He plans to train Hao Jian as an agent and keep his own hidden behind him. If something goes wrong, there will be room for mediation.

Li Ye knew that Hao Jian was a "prodigal businessman", but what they "entrepreneurial" business does not require honest and honest scalpers, but ambitious and courageous to fight for the powerful.

In these days, you are not afraid of having ambitions, but you are afraid of not daring to do it. As long as you "do it", you will take the most important first step.

As for whether Hao Jian can be controlled by Li Ye in the future, that's all a matter of time. If you want to make your first pot of gold, you have to take a step to try, right?

Back at the No. 2 Middle School of the County, Li Ye went straight to his dormitory.

After arriving at the dormitory, he took out a stack of banknotes from the cotton wool inside the pillow and counted a total of 105 yuan.

This is most of the funds that Li Ye can use now, and most of them have saved by him in the past few months.

After all, there was a Lu Jingyao who couldn't save a lot of money in her pocket.

Now the family gives him thirty or forty yuan a month, and a meal of two meals costs only about ten yuan a month. A pack of Daqianmen is only six or seven yuan a month.

There is no krypton gold game now, so I can’t spend it all, I can’t spend it all at all.

But if I really started a money-making plan with Hao Jian to go to the provincial capital, this "huge sum" of more than 100 yuan would not be enough.

The capital for small-scale fights in the early stage should be enough. If you diversify something else in the later stage, or even assign Hao Jian to go south to catch up with the tide, you can't play without 10,000 yuan of funds.

[This is how it is, it is good to make pocket money.]

Li Ye thought about it, but was not too anxious. His basic requirement was to earn money to make him live comfortably before he got into college next year.

He had a rich and poor college life in his previous life, and he had enough taste in his previous life.

..

In the afternoon, as soon as Li Ye entered the classroom, he saw people around Xia Yue, many of whom were from other classes, and they were excited and envious, looking very abnormal.

Li Ye glanced at him for a few seconds and didn't care, but after walking to the seat and sat down, Xia Yue said something strange.

"As intellectual youth in the new era, we must use our knowledge to create a better life. Ten years of hard work have condensed our spirit of struggle and given us the power of pride."

"We must not rely on our parents and families like parasites, enjoy superior material things and are not satisfied, and are spiritually superior to our classmates."

Li Ye raised his eyelids coldly, just in time to meet Xia Yue's provocative gaze, and immediately realized that she was pointing accusations.

But maybe Li Ye’s eyes were too sharp, maybe Xia Yue was scared by Li Ye recently, so she only had eye contact with Li Ye for a few seconds, and then turned her head and looked elsewhere.

This is like a little Teddy with a rope around her neck and barking happily. She suddenly saw a "honest" Chinese pastoral dog and felt suppressed in an instant.

But Xia Yue's words resonated with many people around her, and the words of echoing Li Ye felt a little ridiculous.

Ten years of hard work are indeed worthy of recognition, but family conditions cannot be despised.

Countless poor students have become rich by relying on their own efforts. So shouldn’t their next generation spend his money with peace of mind?

Only by looking at problems rationally and constantly making up for your shortcomings can you surpass those pioneers and beat the front waves to death on the beach.

When a person is poor and has ambition, the key lies in "ambition", not in poverty.

Li Ye was not in the mood to talk to them, and Xia Yue and the others didn't name them, so why did they struggle to step on that shit?

But he still wanted to know the whole story, so he asked his deskmate Wen Leyu what was going on.

Wen Leyu curled his lips and said, "Lu Jingyao wrote a letter to Xia Yue, showing off her own poem, earning 500 cents for manuscripts. She used to spend more money on your money, and she felt free and noble after earning this time."

"Manuscript fee?" Li Ye felt a sudden illumination.

"Well, it's only five yuan?" Wen Leyu said in a low voice, sounding quite comforting.

But Li Ye's mood was different.

Yes, I can earn royalties!

Is the routine of Wen Zhuan Gong vs.

Vulgar, too vulgar.

Is the model of earning manuscripts a bad thing?

Bad, too bad.

But it is undeniable that earning manuscript fees is the most direct, simple, effective, and risky way to make money in this era.

No need to run errands, no need to go out, no need to nod and bow to customers, just write a piece of paper and write a story in your mind and you can exchange money for it.

Li Ye feels it is reliable, especially now that Guo Jia has just clarified the royalty standards.

In fact, if we really need to discuss it seriously, the royalties of the Great Heavenly Dynasty have been declining.

For example, when I became a celebrity with a royalty in the Lu Xun era, I won’t talk about it. Even after 77 years, the authors who lived with a royalty in their life also experienced a very nourishing spring.

In 1977, the State Publishing Administration issued the "Notice on the Trial of Press and Publication Remuneration and Subsidy Measures", which stipulated that the author's remuneration is 2-7 yuan per thousand words.

In 1980, Group D of the State Administration of Publications formulated a new remuneration standard, which increased it to 3-10 yuan, a thousand words. In the next ten years, the author's remuneration was a "basic remuneration + printing remuneration".

In 1984, this standard was raised again, reaching a level of 6-20 yuan per thousand words.

In this era when pork per pound is less than one yuan and rice is more than two cents per pound, the royalty standard is extremely high.

Think about it! A worker’s monthly salary is only thirty or forty yuan, which is only a few thousand words of manuscript fee for the author.

How scarce were ten thousand households in the 1980s? Compared with later generations, how could it be considered the level of the middle class?

But many authors can meet this standard with just two books.

However, in later generations, the "author" was almost directly linked to "poverty", which shows how big the gap is.

Of course, there are not many publications in this era, and there are few book numbers in the publishing house. It is still difficult for the author to publish articles.

But this difficulty is at most "a little bit" of difficulty for Li Ye.

In his spare time, Li Ye wrote online articles and earned royalties. He wrote writing routines and reading accumulation were all enough.

In this era when Hong Kong and Taiwan’s second-rate martial arts can go sway, are those high-quality online articles with novel routines in later generations still going to be killed randomly?

Don’t look down on online literature. Online literature and martial arts are both popular literature. Online literature is still carried forward on the basis of martial arts and cool literature.

Those high-quality online writers may not be as good as Gu Liang Jin, but they can definitely compare with other martial arts authors.

Moreover, when "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was born, wasn't martial arts not recognized by mainstream literature? But wasn't it popular all over the country?

[Well, how many words are there in "Fighting Break the Sky"? Isn't it a bit ahead of time? "Looking for Qin"? Or is it ahead of time?]

[How is "Luxing"? Is it suitable for the background of the times?]

Li Ye dragged out a stack of letter paper and began to list and analyze the works that were most in line with this era.
Chapter completed!