This method, Ji Shuqin had thought about for a long time. To secure these goods, he really racked his brains, but the profit was also very substantial.
If everything could be sold, even after deducting the cost of transportation to Yangcheng, he could still make three to four hundred yuan.
Three to four hundred yuan, that was no small sum; at the paper factory, he might not even make that much in a whole year.
If, if he sold even more, then it wouldn't just be three or four hundred.
All the way there, every time Ji Shuqin thought about this, he felt his blood boil, as if he were a seventeen or eighteen year old lad again, filled with vigor.
"Smart." Xu Nian'an tested each radio, making sure there were no problems, he said, "Shuqin brother, I think this is a viable business."
"Exactly, exactly."
Ji Shuqin nodded excitedly and said, "I also think it's viable, but I don't have the capital. Nian'an, do you want to join me in doing this?"
