Chapter 213: 206: Making Money and Going Home
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That day, the two brothers were incredibly busy and in a chaotic state. After some consideration, they decided it would be better to combine their efforts. Even though their booth would be larger, it would make both collecting money and drawing lottery prizes more convenient. It would also save them from constantly misplacing things. If they were to lose the tape recorder, theyâd be at a huge loss.
The next morning, they combined their two stalls, and surprisingly, their combined income for that day was no less than when they were working separately. After all, the same number of people would visit their stalls whether they had one or two. Everyone preferred a bustling atmosphere, and although the lottery prizes were minor items, some people still had the hope of winning a big prize. Even if they didnât win, theyâd be happy if they got a small knick-knack.
They continued with their tape business like this, making around four thousand a day. Even the bank staff started to treat them with extra courtesy, offering to open VIP accounts for them, as it was rare to see someone deposit four to five thousand every day.
After about ten days, their business started to decline. Tang Zhijun decided to pull out from here and go elsewhere. He asked Tang Zhinian to stay and continue the business without the lottery and the grand prize of a color TV. One person would be enough for this.
Tang Zhijun went to test the waters in other areas by himself. Once he had a good sense of the place, the two brothers would make their move. Gradually, they figured out the rhythm of this industry, a good place could keep the business profitable for about ten days, then business would start to wane. The third day was usually the peak.
Most people loved their âbuy five, get one freeâ promotion. So, they ordered a bunch of fancy paper bags, adding a touch of elegance whether the tapes were for personal use or gifting.
Of course, they were earning more money than ever. Even on a bad day, they would make one to two thousand. And they were two brothers in this together.
During this time, Chenâs father came over several times to restock his inventory. Seeing his confident and content expression, they knew he was doing well in his business.
âWhy arenât you guys going home?â
Chenâs father seemed curious. âIsnât Qingâan good? Why do you choose to stay here?â
Tang Zhinian smiled, âMy younger brother says the business is good here. And if we go back, then there are three vendors, which canât compete with you selling alone.â
âThisâ¦â Chenâs father seemed speechless, his eyes welling up. He knew the Tang family was honest and decent; he never thought that the Tang brothers would plan their business to avoid competing with him. After all, it was the Tang family who had saved his own familyâs life. No matter what, Chenâs father knew he couldnât forget their kindness.
âAh, Brother Chen, youâre thinking too much. My brother is simple, he doesnât know how to finesse words.â
Seeing Chenâs father getting emotional, Tang Zhijun couldnât bear it any longer.
He quickly stepped forward to console Chenâs father, âBrother Chen, let me tell you, regardless of how many vendors there are, the market for tapes is saturated. Itâs better to take away otherâs businesses instead of competing in the same place. When the sales in Qingâan slow down, you might need to change locations too. There is plenty of space for us to sell these tapes.â
âI think weâll be able to sell tapes for a few more years. Letâs keep moving and exploring other business opportunities in the meantime.â
âBrother, Iâll follow your lead,â Chenâs father said, holding back tears. In his heart, he already considered the Tang family his saviors.
âHa haâ¦â Tang Zhijun sporting a toothy grin, said: âBrother Chen, donât say like that. If it wasnât for you, we wouldnât have come this far.â
Indeed, each party had contributed to their shared success. They were now expanding their business in the south, and were doing quite well, thanks to Chenâs initial generosity. Without Tang Zhinianâs charity to accompany the solitary Chen in his venture initially, they wouldnât be making thousands a day now.
The Tang family was naturally grateful. Now, not to contest with Chenâs business was the least they could do to repay him.
Moreover, in the south, the brothers were thriving.
Chenâs father picked up a few tapes to take back. Tang Zhinian recommended a few popular ones, and shared some business tactics with him. Chenâs father applied them back at home and indeed, it worked better than his original hard-sell approach. Even though it seemed like he was giving away tapes, he was able to raise the price, sell more quickly, and ultimately earned more than before.
He set up just outside the colleges, where there were plenty of young people. He also adopted the Tang brotherâs tactic of having a tape recorder play the latest popular music now and then.
Sure enough, his business grew larger each day.
While he was making money selling tapes in Qingâan, the Tang brothers had already traveled to many places. Tang Zhijun was a natural businessman. He could sense which place had potential for sales, suitable for setting up a stall, and how long was optimal. Just like this, within a month, they had astonishingly made over a hundred thousand. Although the individual profits were small, the volume made up for it.
As their business in this area came to an end, they planned to move to another city to sell tapes, so they decided to visit home first.
âSisi, Daddyâs back?â Tang Zhijun started looking for his daughter Sisi as soon as he arrived home.
Upon spotting Tang Zhinian, Sisi quickly ran towards him. She lifted her face and sweetly called out to her father.
âAhâ¦â Tang Zhinian bent down and picked up his daughter. Though Sisi had grown up and become a schoolgirl, in his heart, she was still the two-year-old girl, barely surviving, whom everyone had given up on.
With his warmth and guidance, he taught her to speak and walk. When she first called him âDaddyâ, he, a grown man, couldnât help but shed tears.
âDid Sisi miss her daddy?â
Tang Zhinian rubbed his face against Sisiâs small cheeks. His time outside had made him rugged and cunning.