It was a pity that the shop owner did not have the ability to predict the future. In the remaining time, Qin Guan asked around a dozen shops in a friendly manner and sold all his stock for five or ten.
Qin Guan's trip to Zhongguancun came to a successful end.
100 128M RAM sticks were sold at a high price of 246 yuan.
Qin Guan's small-scale speculation had finally paid off.
The investment had taken four days. The initial investment amount was 7,900 yuan, and the final return was 24600 yuan. He had made a net profit of 16700 yuan. The net income ratio was 300%.
When he got the last sum of money, he felt relieved. Suppressing his desire to shout at the sky, he shook his backpack and strode out of the Zhongguancun Market.
Qin Guan didn't let out a sigh of relief until he deposited the money into his account at the Construction Bank of Zhongguancun.
To celebrate the success of his business, he decided to treat his roommates to a big meal. Qin Guan called his roommates.
"Hello? Wang Lei? It's me, Qin Guan. Don't go to the cafeteria. It's my treat. Take a pizza home. "
A cheer came from the other end of the line. Qin Guan rubbed his ears and hung up. Then he took a taxi to a pizza shop near the university.
Domino's Pizza was a pizza delivery restaurant chain. It was a new branch of the University of Finance and Economics. It had only been open for half a year. All of Qin Guan's roommates were regular customers there.
Qin Guan pushed open the glass door and walked to the cashier with ease. "Seafood Pizza, Super Deluxe, American Sausage and Hawaiian Pizza. A large 12-inch one, please."
The cashier girl lowered her head and typed furiously on the keyboard of the cash register.
He was a frequent customer. Every time, his outstanding appearance and the speed at which he ordered made the staff gasp in amazement.
"Spaghetti with white sauce and seafood with bacon, spaghetti bolognese, garlic and cheese bread, sea and land snacks. That's all. Oh, by the way, do you get a free bucket of drinks if you buy 200 yuan?" Qin Guan listed out the names of the dishes.
The cashier checked the menu and answered, "Yes, we do. Here are four 12-inch pizzas, two servings of spaghetti, two servings of bread, and one snack. The total is 355 yuan, and there's a free drink. Is there anything else?"
Qin Guan nodded and answered, "That's all."
The cashier clicked on the machine. Qin Guan handed the money to her. "That's 400 yuan. Please take a seat and wait. I'll call you when your meal is ready. Do you want to take a takeaway today?"
Qin Guan nodded and found a seat near the counter by the window. "Yes, to take a takeaway."
The cashier was beautiful. Qin Guan was sitting right in front of the cashier. Being able to look at the handsome guy at such a close distance made him feel so lucky.
Qin Guan looked at the people passing by outside the window and listened to the country music playing in the restaurant. He enjoyed the moment of tranquility until the pizza was ready.
The cashier handed the pizza to Qin Guan with a sweet smile. "Welcome to our restaurant again."
Qin Guan returned to his dormitory under the scorching gaze. When he opened the door, he saw his five roommates staring at him with green eyes.
As soon as they saw Qin Guan, they pounced on the food in his hands like a tiger going down a mountain.
They rushed forward together. In a short while, all the pizza boxes were opened. The piping hot pizza, the overflowing cheese, and the ingredients sprinkled on the top greatly increased one's appetite.
The spaghetti covered with thick meat sauce was smooth and delicious. The French fries and chicken wings were crispy and fragrant. In less than 10 minutes, all the food on the table was in their stomachs.
He didn't forget to complain after eating, "Alas, it's not enough. I should have ordered some vegetarian food. Qin Guan, you should have ordered a Pastoral Scenery Pizza."
He was really thick-skinned. Qin Guan was speechless when his phone rang. It was Sister Xue.
She was informing Qin Guan about the second shoot of the J shirt and a photography exhibition.
The photographer who had shot the poster of the J shirt had sent Qin Guan's photos to the exhibition, and the result was out. The photographer had won an award!
The full name of the award was "National Top Ten Portrait Photography Awards". It had been held every three years since 1993, and it was held by the magazine "Portrait Photography".
Three thousand photos had been submitted by 145 authors from 29 provinces, cities and autonomous regions across the country. As the name suggested, ten people had won the Top Ten Portrait Awards. The photographer who had taken Qin Guan's photos was one of them.
The photographer was so excited. He felt that he had been lucky enough to win the awards. Of course, it was also because of the model's eye-catching performance.
Therefore, the photographer invited Qin Guan to see the exhibition with sincerity.
It was a small-scale exhibition in the industry. The photos of the winners would be displayed in a small gallery.
Qin Guan was surprised. He had forgotten that he had taken photos for the photographer, so he was surprised to hear it now.
Qin Guan and the photographer didn't meet again until the shooting of the J shirt poster.
The photographer couldn't keep his smile on his face. The boss of the J shirt was also very proud. His model had become a regular model of New Silk Road, and his photographer had also become a cutting-edge figure photographer.
His product would immediately rise in value, wouldn't it?
Recently, the boss of the J shirt had been very happy. His business had been good, and his turnover had basically stabilized.
When the new products came on the market in the summer, the first store of the J shirt would open in a new shopping center. That would be a good start.
The boss of the J shirt liked Qin Guan very much. When Qin Guan put on the new short-sleeved shirt, his satisfaction reached its peak. Sister Xue fanned the flames, so he gave Qin Guan a big red envelope.
The theme of the shirt was to cool down in summer. The material of the shirt was thin and light. The photographer could see Qin Guan's skin through the shirt, which was very tempting.
The photographer put down the camera and thought for a while. Then he asked the boss, "Do you have water?"
The boss answered, "Yes, it's in the corner. Are you thirsty? I'll get it for you. Xiao Tian, bring me a box of mineral water. "
After a while, the assistant came back with the water. The photographer took a bottle and waved at Qin Guan. Then he turned to the boss and asked, "Will it be okay if the shirt gets wet?"
The boss shook his head. "It's okay. Just do it. Everyone here will listen to you."
The photographer pulled Qin Guan over and asked, "How about something tempting? Wet the shirt?"
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