Lu Hao clutched the remaining ten yuan of entrepreneurial funds in his hand and once again strengthened his belief.

At the beginning, my brother had nothing and started his business with nothing. Although he was defrauded of ninety yuan, he still had ten yuan anyway.

"I don't believe it anymore. If he can do it, I can do it too!"

Puff puff puff...

Before Lu Hao left, he did not forget to crush all the detergent scattered on the floor to vent his anger.

One bottle, two bottles... more than twenty bottles...

With each kick, Lu Hao felt more energetic and relieved.

After stepping on all the detergent bottles, Lu Hao began to wander around the market blankly again. This time was different from last time. Even if he wanted to be cheated, he had no money in his pocket.

After wandering around for a long time, Lu Hao couldn't find anything he could do. When the time came to four o'clock in the afternoon, the market began to close one after another. Lu Hao exited the market. Seeing that it was getting late, he thought about returning to the electronics via the original route.

factory.

Walking south along the road in the direction he came from, Lu Hao unexpectedly saw that the newsstand on the roadside was still open.

A couple from out of town were asking for directions in front of the newsstand. The old man selling bags was a nice guy. He was pointing at a map of Harbin and explaining to the couple how to get there.

"Uncle, how do you sell this map? If it's cheap, we'll buy one."

"The big one costs fifty cents, and the small one costs two cents. The small one is enough for you."

Lu Hao walked by the newsstand and heard the conversation between the two. He just glanced at it casually and took it away without taking it seriously.

After walking all the way to the train station, Lu Hao came to the bus stop and waited for the bus.

The weather was cold, and every time Lu Hao took a breath while standing there, he could bring out a large amount of white mist.

"Hello, would you like a map? All the bus lines in the provincial capital are listed here. You can find where you want to go by just looking. With this map, you no longer have to ask for directions to where you want to go."

A young man walked over, his hands covered with frostbite, holding a map on his black fingers and handing it over.

When Lu Hao heard the sound, he turned around and recognized it with just one glance. The map in the young man's hand was the small map sold at the newsstand for two cents.

"How did you sell it?" Lu Hao asked casually.

"One dollar each," the young man replied.

Something that costs two cents costs one yuan when it comes here?

This money is too good to make.

Lu Hao was surprised, but he replied calmly: "I don't need it, thank you."

The young man didn't bother, took the map and went to ask others.

Lu Hao quietly watched the young man selling maps. In just a short while at the bus station, the young man sold six maps, and all the buyers were outsiders who had just come to the provincial capital.

In just a short period of time, I made a net profit of four yuan and eighty cents.

Lu Hao was amazed that this seemingly quiet small business could be so profitable.

A bus was approaching in the distance. Lu Hao watched the bus enter the station but did not get on the bus. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the passing newsstand.

"Uncle, please bring me fifty copies of the small map." As soon as he arrived at the newsstand, Lu Hao said to the old man selling newspapers.

"Fifty copies, let me take a look." The old man squatted down, rummaged through the cargo boxes below, counted out fifty small maps one by one, and placed them on the shelf.

"Let me find you a bag to put it in. It's hard to carry it in such a place," the old man said.

"Thank you, uncle."

While Lu Hao was speaking, he also handed over the ten-yuan note, which was his only remaining entrepreneurial fund.

After the old man packed the map and handed it to Lu Hao along with the bag, he took the big unity sheet.

Lu Hao carried the bag, changed his clothes and hurried towards the truck station. He also wanted to sell maps. He didn't make a penny today and was defrauded of ninety yuan. Lu Hao always had a grudge in his heart. Seeing that

The young man made money selling maps, so Lu Hao also wanted to sell maps.

Carrying the bag and walking straight to the exit of the train station, Lu Hao prepared to sell in the most crowded place.

Through his own observation just now, Lu Hao found that the people willing to spend one dollar to buy maps were all outsiders carrying luggage, and the exit of the train station was the place where outsiders gathered the most. If he sold it there, the effect would be certain.

Very good. I don’t need to compete with that young man for business at the bus station. Isn’t it killing two birds with one stone?

Lu Hao was holding a bag and standing outside the station door. At this moment, no one was coming out of the iron gate of the station. There were no trucks entering the station, and Lu Hao was not in a hurry.

After another ten minutes or so, the station staff walked out of the room one by one and stood at the exit check-in platform, ready to check in tickets.

Seeing these people arriving at the station, Lu Hao knew that a train was about to enter the station, and soon a large number of passengers would get off and walk out from here.

Sure enough, Lu Hao was right. In less than three minutes, a large number of passengers poured out of the exit passage.

Seeing this, Lu Hao quickly took out the map from his bag and started selling it loudly: "The map of Harbin has all the bus lines. You can tell where you want to go by just looking at it. It costs one yuan a copy."

"Harbin City Map, Harbin City Map, it costs one yuan a copy. All bus lines are available. You can tell where you want to go just by looking at it. It costs one yuan a copy."

"Give me one." Soon, someone came to Lu Hao with a dollar and bought a map.

"Here you go, take it."

Lu Hao happily accepted the money and gave the map.

"I want one too."

"I want one too."

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than ten copies of Lu Hao's small map were sold.

Lu Hao smiled broadly. In just a short time, he had made back all his capital, and even made a small profit.

So he started selling even harder:

"There is a map of Harbin City with all the bus lines. You can tell where you want to go just by looking at it. It costs one yuan a copy."

After all the people on this bus had left, Lu Hao freed up his hands and started to count the money excitedly. There were all one-yuan banknotes, many of which were wrinkled. Naturally, Lu Hao didn't care, stacking them one by one.

together.

Holding one hand and counting with the other, this is how Song Shufen usually counts money, and now Lu Hao also follows the same pattern.

But Lu Hao never noticed that not far to his side, a group of people were staring at him with unkind eyes.

"Brother, this kid stole our job, should we go over and deal with him now?"

"Don't worry, didn't you see that he still has some maps in his hand that haven't been sold out? Wait for another train and ask him to help us sell more."

Several people in the distance looked at Lu Hao, who was still counting money, and all of them smiled sinisterly.

Twenty-eight.

Lu Hao counted the money and found a total of twenty-eight yuan. In such a short time, he had earned eighteen yuan. Lu Hao was even more confident at this moment.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, it was not yet five o'clock, so it was still early. Lu Hao wondered whether he should go to the newsstand to buy some maps and sell them for a while.

About twenty minutes later, a large number of passengers once again poured out of the exit.

Lu Hao, who had gained experience, sold out all the remaining maps this time while shouting.

Now Lu Hao was even happier. Holding the money in his hand, Lu Hao laughed:

"Although the road has twists and turns, the result is still good. With this way of making money, I can earn 500 yuan in less than five days."

"It's still early. Let's work harder and earn back the money we were defrauded today first."

With a satisfied smile on his face, Lu Hao rolled up the empty bag in his hand, put it in his pocket, and prepared to go to the newsstand to buy another map.

"Boss, this kid is leaving."

"Follow him. There are police in front of the station. Wait until he crosses the street before taking action."

As the four of them spoke, they followed Lu Hao and walked north.
Chapter completed!