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Chapter 242

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    After smoking a cigarette and taking a sip of tea, Shu Qing lowered his eyes and intermittently talked about what happened over the past year.

    It turned out that when Shu Qing first arrived in Shencheng, he found that the pattern here was completely different from what he knew.  For example, in the United States, the sales of computer products require a model composed of "agent-distributor-retailer" to carry out the operation of the business chain.

    In Shencheng at this moment, although computers are booming and myths of getting rich are everywhere, in terms of sales methods, there is only a difference between wholesale and retail, and the overall model is not mature enough.  Shu Qing had to temporarily rent a shop, waiting for customers to come to him every day, and checking other opportunities by the way.

    During this process, Shu Qing got acquainted with a man named Ma Qingshan, and let his company act as his agent.  At the beginning, the two parties agreed to cooperate according to a certain percentage of the turnover, and signed an agency cooperation contract.

    This Ma Qingshan is quick-witted. For example, the computer that Shu Qing took over costs more than 30,000 yuan, and the market price is 40,000 yuan.  He was stunned to have the ability to sell it at a high price of hundreds of thousands to a township entrepreneur who came here for inspection.  As soon as it changed hands, it was a profit of nearly 100,000 yuan, which made many people around look jealous.

    Relying on the outstanding sales performance, Ma Qingshan could no longer be satisfied with the original income, and repeatedly played tricks and asked for an increase in the distribution quota.  After all, Shu Qing was a scholar, and he couldn't get past Ma Qingshan's tricks. He wanted to stand firm in the market first, so he took a few steps back and let him go.

    Later, when the matter developed, Ma Qingshan said that he had a big customer, so he took all the goods in Shuqing's warehouse and left.  Shu Qing waited and waited, but he couldn't wait for the money to come back. It wasn't until he found that Ma Qingshan could no longer be contacted that he knew he had been cheated.

    The goods were swept away, the capital flow was gone, the store had nothing to do with it, the software development ended without a problem, and Shuqing lost everything overnight.  He was unwilling to go back home, and then slept under the flyover for two months.

    During this period, some people came to strike up a conversation with cigarettes in their hands, saying that there was a good business project that they could cooperate with Shuqing, and they also included food and lodging.  Once a person is down and it is difficult to guarantee the basic life, it is even more difficult to maintain reason.  Shuqing gritted her teeth and decided to check with the other party.

    After taking the bus all the way to Guangcheng, Shu Qing finally found out that he had fallen into the MLM circle.  Every day a bunch of people are locked in an airtight hut, and everyone sits together, talking nonsense and dreaming of getting rich.  The so-called "teacher" in the lead kept suppressing the self-esteem of everyone present while drawing big cakes.

    Eating rotten leaves, soaking in boiled water, and tricking relatives and friends to come here to go offline has become the only choice for the people in this hut.  But Shuqing is not reconciled, nor is he willing to sink completely here.  One day, while the guards were not paying attention, he climbed down the water pipe from the window of the toilet, and finally escaped to heaven.

    Dong Fang can guess the rest of the story.  After escaping from Guangcheng, Shu Qing was penniless and suffered a lot all the way, wandering back to the border of Jin County.

    It was hard for Dong Fang to imagine, with Shu Qing's self-esteem, how he could endure so much torture and humiliation.  She somewhat felt pity, turned her head, and wiped the corners of her eyes silently.

    As far as Yu Shuqing is concerned, life and mental torture are nothing, but Dong Fang's sympathetic gaze makes him feel like he is sitting on pins and needles.

    "Cough" He coughed violently, choking so badly that the veins on his neck jumped.  His complexion turned from white to purple, which was extremely uncomfortable.

    "You shouldn't smoke anymore. I'm afraid your throat will be inflamed. Rest in a few days. Find time to go to the hospital for a checkup." Dong Fang snatched the cigarette butt from his hand and threw it directly into the ashtray  In the pinch out.

    "No need! Cough, cough, cough" Shu Qing stood up in a hurry, and was hit by the coughing sound from his chest, and quickly sat back in his seat.

    Even in such a state of desperation, he still wanted to maintain the last bit of dignity in front of Dong Fang.  Leaning on the back of the chair, Shuqing's hands began to tremble a little, trembling like two frogs leaping.

    There was embarrassment, sadness, and shame in his eyes, and the bones of his whole body were trembling and "cracking", as if he looked like he might fall apart at any time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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