Qiu Hao nodded seriously and said: "People make ancient poems for mobile phones just to sell them cheaper, so they only sell them online..."

The boss, who has gone through many battles, did not answer the question. He just said: "I can't help it. I also paid extra for the mobile phone. If you have 1999, I will charge you as much as you have..."

Qiu Hao suddenly wilted and curled his lips and said, "If I could grab it, I wouldn't have to buy it here."

"Isn't this right..."

The boss said, "The market is like this now. It's still cheap here. If you go to other places to buy it, it will cost at least 800 more. Now everyone can't buy it with money... Even if you want to buy it, I have to find someone else."

The goods will be adjusted and I won’t be able to give them to you until tomorrow at the earliest.”

The two girls were looking at a Samsung mobile phone. They were a little surprised when they heard the conversation. One of the girls asked: "What phone is it? Apple?"

"No, Guci mobile phone."

Qiu Hao couldn't help but explain. He didn't want to hook up with the two girls. His girlfriend was still with him. He just couldn't help but want to promote the Guci mobile phone. "It's made in China. It was just released. You can't get it now."

"It's made in China..."

The two girls cooed and didn't ask any more questions. They paid 2,300 yuan and bought a Samsung feature phone.

Qiu Hao looked at it and almost couldn't help but want to stop it. He was afraid of being beaten, so he had to hold back angrily and asked: "Boss, how much is the minimum price? It's too expensive for you."

The boss thought for a while and said: "The minimum price is 2,500. If you want to buy it, I will call you to adjust the goods. This is the lowest price."

"too expensive."

Qiu Hao turned around and left. When he got outside, he couldn't help but said angrily: "It's too much. Just add five or six hundred, which is more than what others earn from ancient poetry... Anyway, we can grab it tomorrow..."

Tang Ying kept a straight face and said nothing. Qiu Hao complained for a while, then noticed his girlfriend's expression and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Tang Ying shook off his hand and sneered: "Go after him!"

"ah?"

Qiu Hao was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize what she meant, and quickly explained: "I was introducing the mobile phone... Besides, I don't know her either..."

"Then you go find a way to get to know each other!"

"No...well, I know I was wrong..."

Qiu Hao coaxed her for a long time before Tang Ying turned her anger into joy and went to a chicken pot nearby to eat together.

After ordering, Tang Ying remembered what happened just now and couldn't help but ask: "What is that mobile phone you just mentioned? Why did you pay more for it? Shouldn't it be cheaper?"

"Ancient Ci Mobile Phone..."

Seeing that his girlfriend was finally interested in the topic he was interested in, Qiu Hao excitedly introduced it to her, and then said: "Wei Qingfan just thinks that foreign brands are too expensive to sell here.

I made a Guci mobile phone and only sold it online, so I didn’t have to be charged the price difference by these middlemen... But these people also used software to rob them and resold them for 500 or 600 yuan. I think Wei Qingfan would be furious if he knew it...

…”

"Does that mean you can make money by grabbing this phone?"

Tang Ying found the focus of her attention, and then seemed to realize something. She was stunned and asked: "Who did you just talk about?"

"Oh, the boss of the ancient poetry, his name is Wei Qingfan... he seems to be a second-generation rich man who started his own business because he likes mobile phones..."

Qiu Hao went to find out more, but when he said that, he saw his girlfriend's expression was a little shocked, so he asked again: "Who? Which Wei Qingfan?"

"That's Wei Qingfan... Lu Wei's Wei, this surname is quite rare..."

"Which words?"

"Like the reed of reeds, the celebration of celebration, ordinary... just ordinary ordinary..."

Qiu Hao finally noticed something was wrong with his girlfriend's reaction and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"...The owner of the mobile phone? The rich second generation?"

Tang Ying's expression was very strange, shocked, confused, and unbelievable. After a while, she said: "I have a classmate in high school named Wei Qingchan, and her younger brother is Wei Qingfan... It shouldn't be the same person, right?"
Chapter completed!