Chapter 85 Master Zhou Wants to Beat Someone

The two chatted all morning in the coffee shop.

At noon, Yang Bo invited him to a private restaurant in the alley, had a big meal, drank some wine, and chatted until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Brother Yang, then it's a deal!"

"Well, I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

"But let's talk about the ugly things first, if your school intranet is too bad, I won't keep it."

"no problem!"

Leaving Douban Hutong, Zhou Buqi was in high spirits.

On the way, he received another call from Chen Dong, "Boss Zhou, I found a business opportunity related to the publishing industry."

"Oh?" Zhou Buqi was surprised.

Chen Dongdao: "Universities like ours have their own publishing houses. Every year, the publishing houses have many unsold books that are returned by the publishers. These books are usually directly turned into pulp by the paper mills."

Zhou Buqi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he immediately understood what he meant, "Do you have any good books?"

"There are too many!" Chen Dong said excitedly, "I just came out of the school publishing house, and it will be the end of the year soon. There are many returned books in the warehouse, waiting to be sent to the paper mill. There is no lack of "Art Studies" "Introduction", "Principles of Economics" and "General History of the World", as well as popular reading materials such as "Lu Xun Collected Works", "Fifteen Lectures on a Dream of Red Mansions" and "Appreciation of Tang Poetry and Song Ci."

"What about the price?"

"According to the catty, two yuan per catty! Cheaper than the pirated books on the night market stalls."

"hehe."

Zhou Buqi sneered twice.

If this is a private publishing house, it will definitely not dare to do this. With so many high-quality book sources, it is necessary to push the paper mill to pulp like waste paper?

In the university, there are quite a few people who eat vegetarian food.

However, this gives them a chance to make money.

Chen Dong said to himself: "Boss Zhou, aren't we going to build a platform to serve college students? In my opinion, books are the most important. Books are the ladder of human progress and the driving force for the progress of social civilization. It is especially important. Our platform must set aside an important section for college students to sell books, selling genuine books at low prices!"

"Authentic book?" Zhou Buqi smiled.

Chen Dongdao: "I have earned more than 70,000 yuan from pirated books, and I will definitely achieve the goal of 200,000 yuan this semester. At that time, I will end this business and engage in genuine books."

Zhou Buqi said: "It seems that your goal is quite clear."

Chen Dong said embarrassedly: "My partner is Nuan Nuan's mother, and she also likes this industry."

Zhou Buqi said with a smile: "Literati, you must like to deal with books. Okay, since you have a goal, let's do it! In this way, you can go to Senior Sister Zhenyu later, apply for a funding of 20,000 yuan, and send all major colleges and universities It’s a pity to send them to paper mills.”

After the call ended, Zhou Buqi felt even better.

It seemed that Chen Dong's subjective initiative was completely mobilized.

Two yuan a catty?

Too cheap!

The best-selling book priced at 20 yuan, the ex-factory price is about 9 yuan, 3 double.

That kind of academic works priced at 70 yuan, the ex-factory price is about 30 yuan, and weighs 1 catty.

Even if it is sold at a 50% discount on the price, that is still a 1700% profit!

This is really an invincible market.

If we can monopolize university publishing houses with the help of Xiaonei.com, then on the university campus, even Dangdang.com will not be an opponent, right?

Yes, and found a broad market.

Back at school, Zhou Buqi called Wen Zhixia again.

"What's up?"

Wen Zhixia's voice returned to the calmness of the goddess teacher in the past.

Zhou Buqi said: "I'm in Ximen, come out."

"What are you doing?"

"Something happened."

"I'm not off work yet."

"Stop talking! University teachers don't have to sit in class, come here quickly! Don't be silly!"

On the other end of the phone, Wen Zhixia was silent for a long time before he let out a soft "hmm".

Five minutes later, Wen Zhixia appeared at Ximen.

She was wearing an apricot yellow short wool coat, gray wool polyester pants and a pair of small black leather shoes with half high heels. A snow-white scarf is wrapped around the neck, setting off the bright black eyes and hair, reminiscent of the feathers on the chest of a swallow.

Zhou Buqi just laughed, this outfit really has some characteristics of the times.

Wen Zhixia gave him an angry look, "What's the matter?"

"go shopping."

"Huh? If you want to go shopping, you go to Wu Yu, what's the matter with me?"

"Let's go buy running shoes and sportswear, what are you thinking?" Zhou Buqi said angrily.

"I dont go."

"Um?"

Zhou Buqi glared, "You want me to take you there? This is a school, and it's not good to talk about it."

Wen Zhixia gritted her silver teeth, and said viciously: "Okay, you go, you spend money!"

Zhou Buqi said: "That's for sure, I'll buy it for you."

Wen Zhixia was a little dizzy.

In front of this rich student, "threatening" him with money doesn't seem to be very useful.

The two got into a taxi and went to Xidan.

I bought two pairs of running shoes and spent more than 800 yuan. Wen Zhixia felt distressed when I saw it, and even said that I would not buy it.

"It's okay, go buy two more sets of sportswear."

Zhou Buqi wanted to hold her hand, but she avoided it vigilantly, and glared at him angrily: "What are you going to do?"

"Are you too sensitive?"

"It's your insanity."

"You really... the dog bit Lu Dongbin."

"You are the dog!"

"Forget it, I won't quarrel with you."

Zhou Buqi waved his hand with a headache, and led her to Adidas store, where he picked out two sets of sportswear.

One set of black, one set of red, just like a couple's outfit.

After leaving the Adidas store, Wen Zhixia was very apologetic.

The consumption was almost 2,000, and she was a little embarrassed, "Okay, let's go back."

"Not urgent."

Zhou Buqi shook his head, carrying the big and small bags, and continued shopping.

"What else to buy?"

"Follow me."

After walking for ten minutes, there is a Triumph lingerie store in front of it. Outside there is a big promotional photo in sexy underwear, which looks five or six meters tall, which is very shocking.

"I'll buy you some underwear."

"What?"

Wen Zhixia was stunned, then blushed, and refused angrily and angrily, "Are you sick? I don't want it!"

Zhou Buqi said angrily, "Can you stop being so dirty?"

"Who is dirty?" Wen Zhixia became angry and wanted to quarrel again.

Zhou Buqi said: "From now on, we will have to run every day. The bra you usually wear is not suitable. When exercising, you must wear sports underwear."

"You don't need to buy that." Wen Zhixia blushed, dripping water.

Zhou Buqi said: "Didn't you agree that I will spend the money? Well, we are all adults, what are you embarrassed about? The clerk laughed at us, let's go."

As he spoke, he dragged her into the store without any doubt.

The young female clerk spit out lotus flowers and said a lot of pleasant things, about Zhou Buqi being a gentleman, and Wen Zhixia being so beautiful, they were a match made in heaven.

Wen Zhixia was even more ashamed and angry.

Fortunately, Zhou Buqi sat on the bench in the store and did not give too much advice, so that she would not be so embarrassed.

With the recommendation of the clerk and her careful selection, I finally picked two favorite sports bras and wanted to try them.

Zhou Buqi moved like a rabbit, and went to the fitting room with Wen Zhixia.

The female clerk was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stopped, her eyes were playful, and she looked at him with a half-smile.

Wen Zhixia was so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and scolded him in a low voice: "I want to try on clothes, what are you doing here? Are you perverted?"

"Fool!"

Zhou Buqi glared at her, entered the fitting room first, and searched carefully up, down, left, and right, "Let me help you check if there is a camera, do you want to be secretly photographed?"

Wen Zhixia's face was hot, and she was dissatisfied: "You have the heart of a villain."

Checked around, sure enough.

Zhou Buqi withdrew, turned around suddenly, and said with a smile, "I'll be at the door, guarding for you. If you're not sure and need my staff, just ask me to come in."

"Go to hell!"

Wen Zhixia blushed and spat.

The relationship with girls is like this, when it should be serious, serious when it should be, flamboyant when it should be flamboyant, gentle when it should be gentle, domineering when it should be domineering... Mobilize her emotions like a roller coaster, and you will be unable to stop.

Wu Yu is like this, and Wen Zhixia is no exception.

After leaving the underwear shop, Zhou Buqi took her hand and interlocked his fingers.

"Don't do that."

Wen Zhixia blushed and wanted to refuse, but in fact, Zhou Buqi had no strength at all, as long as she wanted, she could withdraw her hand at any time.

"It's okay, it's quite far from the school, no one knows us."

Zhou Buqi comforted him casually.

Wen Zhixia bit her lip, both ashamed and angry.

Am I referring to this?

Zhou Buqi cleverly changed the subject again, "It's getting dark, what do you want to eat?"

"casual!"

Wen Zhixia said angrily.

Zhou Buqi smiled, "Let's not agree. I'll listen to you for small things, and mine for big things. Tell me, what do you want to eat? It's okay to choose something expensive."

"Yeah, I know you Mr. Zhou is rich, okay?" Wen Zhixia pouted, mocking him contemptuously.

Zhou Buqi proudly raised his chest, "That's necessary, the rich is the master!"

"Virtue!"

Wen Zhixia snorted, saw that there was a Japanese restaurant in front of him, and the consumption must not be low, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, if you have money, Mr. Zhou, then eat food! I will kill you!"

"no problem!"

Zhou Buqi responded boldly, there happened to be a grocery store next to it, and there were many mahogany walking sticks in front of the door, so he went up to chat and bargain, and bought one for more than 200 yuan.

Wen Zhixia was surprised, "Why are you buying crutches?"

"Beat."

"Ah? You're going to fight? You have some status now, how can you fight like others..."

"Where do you want to go?"

Zhou Buqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said seriously: "I'm not in a relationship, Wu Yu, you know her. She is usually very disobedient and fights back with me. I'll buy a crutch, and if she quarrels with me again, I'll beat her up." .”

"you you……"

Wen Zhixia's face was like a big red cloth, he was too angry to speak.

She could understand the implication in the words.

Where is Wu Yu?

They are her, Wen Zhixia!