Live Fishing Studio

"Brother, don't panic, I have the money!" Yue Feng said softly.

"This is not a trivial matter, you can think about it!"

"Well, think about it! Where are you? I will drive to find you!"

"I just came back yesterday to raise money! It's in W city!"

"In this way, I'm at the Chinese school now, and then I will rush back, and I can rush back before about one noon. Don't worry, let's have an interview!"

"it is good!"

Hanging up, Yue Feng checked his bank card balance.

During the airing period, a total of 140w+ of wealth was accumulated on the savings card, of which more than 200,000 was the money that Yuefeng received from the pk gift and pledged to donate to welfare institutions. The real useable money is about 120w.

There are still tens of thousands of dollars in the account balance and no cash withdrawal.

Yue Feng didn't pay attention to food and clothes, and usually the money didn't have a high sense of existence, but at a critical time, Yue Feng had confidence because of them.

After receiving the certificate of completion, Yue Feng found instructor Yang to say goodbye to a few familiar friends, and then drove straight to City W!

Thinking about things in his heart, Yue Feng drove almost against the high speed limit along the way.

At 12:45, the car got off the highway and did not return to the town along the national highway. Instead, it turned and drove directly to the urban Xinda Fishing Tackle.

At 12:55, Yue Feng's trolley stopped at the door of the fishing gear shop, Yue Feng got out of the car and pushed open the shop door.

The shop did not return to the busyness of the past. Brother Zhang sat on the sofa with a sad face. Seeing Yue Feng arriving as scheduled, he immediately stood up to greet him.

"Brother Yue Feng is here, did you have lunch?"

Yue Feng waved his hand: "Don't be busy! Time is precious, and business matters are important!"

Zhang Boqian directly opened the inventory list of the goods in the store in the inventory management software on the computer and showed it to Yue Feng.

According to the records on the list and the purchase price, the entire store’s inventory value is as high as 180w.

However, in addition to some of the fishing lures are fast-moving consumer goods, a large part of these goods are normal inventory, and the realization cycle must be monthly or even annual.

For example, various types of lead sinkers used for sea fishing, this item alone cost the warehouse at least 50,000 yuan.

If it's okay, you can sell it slowly. Now Lao Zhang is short of time!

After reading the inventory records on the computer, Zhang Boqian took Yue Feng to the warehouse again. Although Yue Feng did not take a detailed inventory, the various goods in it were piled up in different categories, and the inventory was indeed amazing.

"Okay, don't read it! Go to the bank to transfer money!" Yue Feng made a very decisive decision.

"Don't you find someone to check it out?" Zhang Boqian didn't expect that the young Yue Feng would be so courageous. He just swept the outline and decided.

Yue Feng grinned: "I can trust you! Don't waste time, let's find someone to draft the contract, and then transfer the money! Get things done as soon as possible!"

This is not pure trust in Lao Zhang, but because there is a systematic endorsement of this matter. If you do a trick, the system will definitely not trick the host!

"it is good!"

...

For the next half day, Yue Feng was so busy that he found a professional person to draw up a contract, and then went to the bank to make a large transfer, and it was finally settled after five in the afternoon.

After getting the money, Lao Zhang finally no longer frowned, and asked Yue Feng to have a meal.

Yue Feng shook his head and handed the other bank card to Lao Zhang.

"What's this? Has the money arrived?" Lao Zhang had a question mark on his face.

Yue Feng grinned and said, "There is one hundred thousand in it. I lent it to you in my own name! There are no more places to go abroad than at home. It is important to save people first! I will be paid back when I have money in the future!"

There is no need for Qian Yuefeng to pay, and there is no need to take this risk, but Yue Feng still pays. A man who can bankrupt his family for his own woman and spare a lifetime of savings to fight for a lost opportunity is worth it in itself. Respect.

Looking at the ICBC card in front of him, Zhang Boqian only felt that his eyes were hot, and big tears dripped uncontrollably.

Since his wife's accident, Lao Zhang can be regarded as seeing the warmth and coldness of the human world.

He usually has a good relationship with friends, and hesitated when he opened his mouth to borrow money. Even more extreme, even persuading Lao Zhang not to spend the wronged money, so as not to waste money.

In the past two years, the real economy has been greatly impacted by the Internet. No one dares to take over the foundation that Zhang has worked so hard to save in a short period of time. Unexpectedly, a downline distributor that meets across the river will send charcoal in a critical time.

Forget the agreed money, but also used an extra 100,000 to lend to myself! This made Lao Zhang extremely moved.

"I do need money! I won't be polite with you for this money! I will write you an IOU, you brother, Lao Zhang, I have settled it in my life!"

Yue Feng nodded: "Okay!"

...

Lao Zhang rushed to Yanjing by car overnight, leaving Yue Feng with the key to the store and the delivery contract.

Looking at this fishing tackle shop with a business area of ​​at least 60 square meters and a wide range of goods, Yue Feng felt a little unreal.

A few months ago, I was still a poor boy who couldn't even get a rent of 10,000 yuan, but after mixing up in the live broadcast circle, he even owned a medium-sized fishing tackle shop in such a short time. This is too dreamy.

Yue Feng pulled his thighs several times, and couldn't believe that this matter was true, for fear that he would wake up in a dream.

After staying in a daze at the new store until around nine o'clock in the evening, Yue Feng locked the doors and windows and drove the car back to the small nest in the town.

Although there are bedrooms and even beds in the new store, they are all left by Brother Zhang and his sister-in-law. Yue Feng is not used to it, so he will simply come back to rest first and talk about other things tomorrow.

After running around on the road for a whole day, returning to the familiar environment to sit down, a burst of sleepiness came.

At this moment, Wawa’s video invitation came over!

"Fengfeng! You are on fire again!!"

"Huh?" Yue Feng was clever.

The doll didn't mean anything, and said straight to the point: "Now you open the seafood platform and look at the top stories on the homepage!"

"Ao!" Yue Feng nodded, kept the call, opened the platform, and saw what the doll said.

"Teacher's teaching has been passed down. Teacher Hua bowed and apologized to the 30 students on behalf of the apprentice!"

Just seeing the content of the title ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yue Feng's heart jumped, so whoever posted it on the Internet.

After opening the joke, it turned out to be what happened last night. The uploader is Ma Tingting!

"This dead girl, it's not too big to watch the excitement!" Yue Feng frowned, and the whole person felt bad.

"I think you didn't do anything wrong in the story? Why are many people scolding you in the comments below!" Wawa asked with some confusion.

Yue Feng scratched his head irritably: "I did not do anything wrong, but the old man was obviously a little too excited! With his status in the circle, like Lin Zixiang's status in the Hong Kong music scene, if Lin Zixiang takes his apprentice to bow and apologize to a junior , Do you think about what will happen?"

With this explanation, the doll will understand! Every circle basically has the status of seniority and respect, which is a traditional virtue from ancient times to the present.

Fortunately, Yue Feng's reaction was relatively timely, and he paid the courtesy as soon as the old man bowed, otherwise the curse on the Internet would be more fierce.

Wawa: "What should I do now?"