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Chapter Nineteen Wishes,

As soon as Han Jun left, Bai Meng looked at the three humming brothers and laughed: "You three are really useless, and you will be knocked down after one encounter."

The short guy argued: "Brother Meng, don't stand and talk without any pain. You have been with him. That kid is very powerful! If he had known that his father was from the criminal police team, we would not have come."

"What's this kid? That kid, now he is my future brother-in-law!" Bai Meng glared and said.

The tall man said, "Fortunately we were beaten. If we beat him, we will be fine? It would be strange if we didn't get roped up." After he said this, several people agreed and couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Thinking of this funny ending, the four of them looked at each other and smiled embarrassedly.

However, this embarrassment was quickly broken by Bai Meng. He laughed and said generously: "Okay, thank you for your hard work today. Let's go and have a drink!"

Seeing that Bai Meng was so excited, the brothers thought they could not be beaten for nothing. When they saw the boss treating him, the pain just now was instantly thrown behind and followed Bai Meng out of the park happily. It seemed that they had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

Under the cold moonlight, the four of them supported each other and hummed songs and walked further and further away.

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"Okay, mom, I'll hang up if there's nothing to do. Well, ok, hang up." As soon as Han Jun entered the door, he happened to see his father Han Shipeng put down the phone. When Jin Fang saw his son coming back, he quickly greeted him for dinner: "Why did you come back?"

"Oh! Get the phone installed!" Han Jun threw away his schoolbag and ran to the combination cabinet. A brand new red telephone was placed there.

"No, your father went there with his work permit. When he saw that he was from the police, he pretended faster, otherwise he would have to wait for two months!" Jin Fang brought Han Jun a bowl and chopstick and said with a smile.

"How is it? Dad, the effect is OK?" Han Jun asked.

Han Shipeng smiled and nodded: "It's clear, you're late, why don't you talk to your grandma too."

"Hey, I was slower on the road." Han Jun scratched his head, thinking that he would call him and try it, but he didn't know who he called. He couldn't help but feel angry that Bai Meng had caused him the trouble. In desperation, he picked up the receiver and pressed the button to play. He asked casually: "How much did it cost?"

"It's cheaper than I thought. It's less than 6,000 yuan for your grandma's house."

Han Jun nodded.

"Don't poke it, be careful to break it!" Jin Fang saw Han Jun playing with the phone, stepped forward and knocked off his hand, carefully fastened the phone, and covered it with a pink napkin. Her movements made Han Shipeng laugh and said, "There is no such delicate thing? If it is broken, you can repair it."

"Why do you have to make it broken? A spoiler thing." Han Shipeng was blanched and urged Han Jun to have a meal quickly.

Han Jun changed his clothes and sat at the dining table. He tilted his head to see where the phone was quietly placed. He thought to himself that Zhu Peijiang should almost go to Beijing now, and he didn't know what the arrangement was. He could participate in the exhibition. He shook his head secretly. Some things he couldn't get in and could not control, all because he was just a student. What should students focus on? Of course it is study. But in this way, he would lose a lot of opportunities. For the first time, Han Jun was so eager to graduate. He was even reluctant to continue to go to college. If possible, he even wanted to drop out of school now.

After dinner, Han Jun went back to his cottage to review his homework, but looking at the regular texts in the text, he couldn't concentrate anyway. Two days ago, I heard from my parents about my second uncle's popular printing factory. The sales of the calendar came to an end after New Year's Day. He didn't know how much money he made, but it was definitely something he could not imagine.

Moreover, my second uncle has now started making his own special calendar. As long as they provide photos, they can print out their own calendar. Once this form of calendar is launched, it will be immediately sought after, and it will make a fortune.

Hearing his parents' words, Han Jun was in a whim. Considering that his mother had no skills, he gave her a way to make money without any technology. He asked her to go to Shenzhen to buy a batch of jeans for sale! Now, there are already jeans in Binhai City, but they are not popular. But after all, the notes record that this kind of clothing quickly became popular across the country in the early 1990s, and it is also a trendy clothing. The most important thing is that it is quite profitable!

It is said that if you buy a pair of jeans for 20 yuan in Guangzhou, Shenzhen and other places, you can sell them for more than 200 yuan when you get them in Beijing. Even if the consumption in Binhai City is not that high, you can still get a price for 180 yuan.

Thinking that the 30,000 yuan given by my second uncle can be used as capital. In addition to the phone fee and travel cost, you can easily make a lot of money by investing 1,000 pairs of jeans. I dare not say that if I have too much, it is easy to make 100,000 yuan!

When he excitedly told his mother about this idea, he poured a basin of cold water on his head! This proposal was ruthlessly rejected by his mother.

First of all, Jin Fang has her job, and Han Shipeng can't get away. They will not give up their current stable job for the unknown future. Although Han Jun's proposal made his second uncle a lot of money, it really came to them, Jin Fang did not have the courage to go into the business alone.

Another reason is that Han Jun’s words were not convincing enough.

He just instigated Jin Fang based on the words and his own speculations. The notes said that the purchase is cheap, but the specific price is not known. The above said that 20 can really be 20? He doesn't know what Shenzhen looks like and where to purchase the goods. He only has a rough goal but no detailed plan. How can it be convincing? No matter what aspect, he cannot convince his mother.

Seeing that his second uncle's life became more and more prosperous, his parents were happy for it but only stayed in the stage of jealousy. Han Jun was very disappointed, but more helpless. He blamed all this on himself being too young, too unconvincing, and too capital.

What my father said once made Han Jun feel energetic (Chapter 9), thinking that he could stand on the shoulders of a giant, but now Han Jun suddenly realized that even if he stood on the shoulders of a giant, he would still not be enough to not achieve his own ability.

Take jeans for example.

Han Jun thought, if he didn't have to go to school at this time, would he be able to go to Shenzhen to purchase goods and then go back to Binhai to sell to make money? Obviously, this is the best result, but can he not have to go to school? No, so it is impossible for him to go to Shenzhen in person at this time.

So, if he had a lot of money at this time and could make his parents ignore their jobs, would he be able to complete the exciting careers recorded in the notes under his own guidance?

Han Jun thought silently...

A stable and fed life will not make a middle-aged man dissatisfied. However, it was Han Jun, who was passionate and old, who saw the magical "future world" recorded in the notes, successfully helped his father catch the bandits, and successfully helped his second uncle make a big profit, but he would no longer be willing to have a dull life. He liked the life that could turn decay into magic, and he enjoyed the challenging life more and more. Although that kind of challenge had the notes completely turned into an alternative practice for him...

For the first time, he was eager to get money and get the capital to realize his dream! Yes, it is practice!

"I still have a chance!" Han Jun silted on the desk and murmured to himself, his mood had already flown to Beijing, the capital thousands of miles away!

ps: I won’t go online in the morning, I just finished it. The first update is coming, the second update is a little later, the big chapter.
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