Rebirth: Recovering My Treasure Girl

"What's so expensive about this?"

Chen Yang smiled and then walked to the public phone next to him.

Five minutes later, Chen Yang ended the call with the landlord.

The landlord is a middle-aged man who speaks in a friendly tone and makes a good first impression.

Chen Yang asked about the rent and transfer fee on the phone, and the amount was the same as Hao Yangguang said.

Chen Yang tried to pay back the price. Although the landlord didn't agree, he didn't say no. He just said that if he really wanted to rent, he could discuss it in detail when he met.

Chen Yang immediately wanted to make an appointment with the landlord, but the landlord told him that he was out of town and would not be back for a few days.

So Chen Yang said he would call him again in a few days.

Chen Yang put down the phone and turned his head, and suddenly found that Hao Yangguang's eyes and expression were a little overwhelmed and nervous.

"What are you doing? Why do you look like this?" Chen Yang asked in confusion.

Hao Yangguang swallowed and asked, "Chen Yang, do you really plan to rent this store?"

Chen Yang shook his head and said: "I don't rent it, you rent it! I'm just an investor. I can at most help you talk about renting a store. In the future, you have to rely on yourself to open a store, purchase goods, and find people. I can't attended!"

Hao Yangguang nodded quickly, with some excitement in his nervous eyes.

Chen Yang thought for a while and said: "Hao Yangguang, in a few days I will negotiate with the landlord about renting a store. I will give you a card worth 10 yuan. Then you will have to record every money you spend. I can come and see you at any time. If you let me know that you are spending money arbitrarily, I will immediately withdraw your investment. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!" Hao Yangguang nodded vigorously.

Chen Yang paused for a moment and then said: "By the way, we will also sign an investment and shareholding contract at that time. We have to write clearly in black and white about various matters in the store and the proportion of dividends at the end of the year. That's no problem. Bar?"

"No problem, no problem." Hao Yangguang began to shake his head vigorously again.

Chen Yang thought for a while and asked: "Brother Guang, what do you think if we divide it into 30-70? I'll have 30-70, and you'll have 70-70!"

After hearing this, Hao Yangguang was stunned for a moment and said, "Chen Yang, isn't this appropriate? You paid for all the money. Isn't it too little for you to only get 30% of the dividend?"

Chen Yang immediately said: "Who said I am the only one who will pay for it? You have to pay for it yourself, okay?"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yang asked: "How much can you pay?"

Hao Yangguang scratched his head and thought for a while: "I have two thousand now. My grandma said she would give me one thousand. I will ask my dad for some more at that time. I guess I can get five thousand together."

Chen Yang nodded: "Okay, then you invest five thousand!"

In fact, Hao Yangguang's investment of five thousand yuan was optional for Chen Yang, but Chen Yang still had to let him invest the money.

Because only when money comes in, he will be interested in this business and run it seriously.

Of course Chen Yang had thought about investing in a novice like Hao Yangguang, as the business might lose money.

But Chen Yang doesn't care. To him, 10 yuan is nothing.

He would rather see Hao Yangguang have his own career and then fight and work hard for it, instead of just hanging around in society and eventually going astray.

After talking about opening a store, Hao Yangguang wanted to lure Chen Yang to fight in the King of Fighters.

Chen Yang shook his head and said: "I won't go today, I have to go to the telecommunications office."

"Why are you going to the telecommunications office?" Hao Yangguang asked puzzledly.

Chen Yang replied: "I'll get a broadband connection."

"Get broadband? What is broadband?" Hao Yangguang looked confused.

Chen Yang suddenly remembered that there was no such thing as broadband in 98, and it was only called that after 2010.

Chen Yang explained: "It means opening an account and getting online. I want to use the Internet at home during the summer vacation."

Only then did Hao Yangguang realize: "You want to surf the Internet at home?"

"Surfing the Internet? Yes, it's more convenient to surf the Internet at home."

As Chen Yang talked, he chewed the word "surfing the Internet" secretly, feeling very retro.

Hao Yangguang immediately asked: "Did you buy a computer? What brand is it?"

Chen Yang told Hao Yangguang about having an IBM laptop.

When Hao Yangguang heard that it was from IBM, he immediately became interested. He asked how much it cost, what kind of CPU it was, whether it was easy to use, etc...

Chen Yang did not dare to tell Hao Yangguang the true price of the notebook. He only said that it was a second-hand product bought for several thousand yuan, which was considered a fool.

Later, Hao Yangguang accompanied Chen Yang to the telecommunications office and made an appointment for home Internet access.

When the two came out of the telecommunications office, Hao Yangguang began to shake his head: "Chen Yang, the Internet at home is too expensive. It costs more than 300 yuan a month. You have to pay an initial installation fee of several hundred yuan for the first installation. I think. Just thinking about it makes me think it’s not worthwhile!”

After hearing this, Chen Yang just smiled and said nothing.

For Chen Yang, these are actually small amounts of money.

This coming summer vacation, Chen Yang plans to write a new book, and he will definitely have to check some information online. It will be very inconvenient if there is no Internet at home.

Moreover, the summer vacation lasts so long, and having access to the Internet at home can provide an additional way of entertainment. You can’t just do exercises and read books all day long. That would be too boring.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when Chen Yang got home.

Zhao Caixia was preparing meals in the kitchen, while Chen Ziqiang was picking and washing vegetables.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Chen Ziqiang put down what he was doing and walked out of the kitchen to take a look.

"Xiao Yang is back." Chen Ziqiang said.

Chen Yang immediately shouted: "Dad."

Chen Ziqiang nodded and returned to the kitchen to continue working.

After changing his shoes, Chen Yang walked to the kitchen door: "Dad, have you finished handing over everything in the factory today?"

Chen Ziqiang nodded and said: "The handover is over, your dad will be officially laid off from tomorrow!"

When he said this, although Chen Ziqiang had a smile on his face, there was still a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

Zhao Caixia turned her head at this time and asked: "Son, did you go to the bank today? Why did you come back so late?"

Chen Yang instantly understood what his mother meant, so he immediately took out a bank card from his pocket, walked over and stuffed it into his mother's hand.

"Mom, this card contains 470,000 yuan, and the password is your birthday. You have to keep it!" Chen Yang said with a smile.

Zhao Caixia looked at the bank card in her hand and felt a little excited for a moment.

But she wouldn't let her son see anything, so the expression on her face remained calm.

After a pause, Zhao Caixia suddenly reacted and asked hurriedly: "Wait a minute, didn't you say you made nearly 550,000 yuan? Including the principal of 50,000 yuan, isn't it 600,000 yuan? Why is there only 470,000 yuan here? "

Chen Ziqiang also looked puzzled.

Chen Yang explained: "Mom, it's like this. I kept 30,000 yuan to buy a computer and access the Internet, and I have another 100,000 yuan that I want to keep for other uses."

"What's the use? It costs so much one hundred thousand yuan?" Zhao Caixia asked.

Chen Ziqiang also nodded, with questioning eyes.

Chen Yang said: "Don't ask, it's not a bad thing anyway."

After saying that, Chen Yang turned around and walked out of the kitchen and towards his room.

Zhao Caixia was stunned for a moment, then dropped what she was doing and hurriedly chased after him.

"Wait a minute, don't leave yet and tell me clearly. Why does it cost so much one hundred thousand yuan?"

Zhao Caixia grabbed her son's arm, not caring that her hands were still oily.

Chen Ziqiang also chased him out, asking the same question.

After all, one hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount of money, and the couple would probably have trouble sleeping if they didn't ask clearly what it was used for.