An hour later, Bai Changxi, wearing a white shirt and a blue suit, appeared in Tan Hongmei's office.

Long before Bai Changxi came, Zhang Yiming had already seen and confirmed the contract prepared in advance for Tan Hongmei, so the two parties signed a cooperation agreement in just half an hour.

"Manager Tan, tomorrow morning, the cashier will send the money to the telecom company's account."

"The cost of purchasing a BP machine and the paging fee are remitted separately. Our pager is entrusted to Dafa Newsletter to purchase it on behalf of others. You can just call the payment directly to them, and the others can follow the process agreed in the contract."

"Okay, Manager Tan, I wish us a happy cooperation!"

Bai Changxi and Tan Hongmei shook hands politely, almost breathing a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time.

After Bai Changxi left, Tan Hongmei turned her head and looked at Zhang Yiming.

Who is this young man and why does he have such great abilities?

At first she thought Zhang Yiming was playing a prank, but later she felt that someone encouraged Zhang Yiming to make a trap for her. She even suspected that Zhang Yiming was in the same group as Wang Fa and Zheng Xiuqian, just to run herself out of the telecommunications company.

But she looked down at the contract in her hand, with cooperation matters written in black and white, and the official seal of the taxi company was bright red and dazzling. Everything proved one thing. The boy knew very well from beginning to end, and everything he said was true.

"I wonder if this contract can increase Manager Tan's sales by 50% after signing?"

"I apologize for my previous attitude."

Tan Hongmei did not answer Zhang Yiming, but said sorry to Zhang Yiming with a serious expression, and nodded to Wang Fa who was standing aside. With just such a small action, Wang Fa's face turned red.

"It was normal for Manager Tan to distrust us before. There was no need to apologize. I just hope that when we cooperate in the future, Manager Tan's attitude would change, which would be better."

This sentence was nothing at all, but when Tan Hongmei said it from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old boy, she felt her face getting hot and she felt very ashamed.

"By the way, Manager Tan, I'm about to start school. Boss Wang will be fully responsible for the cooperation matters in the future. Just discuss anything. Brother Dafa, you can talk about cooperation with Manager Tan, and I'll go back first."

After saying this, Zhang Yiming turned around neatly and left the office directly.

Wang Fa was caught off guard by Zhang Yiming's actions, blushed, and he couldn't say a word after holding it in for a long time.

Zhang Yiming, who was standing outside the door, shook his head helplessly. He could only help here. If Wang Fa himself was not enlightened, then he would wait to be a bachelor!

Because of completing a big event, Zhang Yiming was in a good mood.

This is not because of the money he is about to make, but because this money allows him to see the hope of changing his own destiny after rebirth.

Money is not omnipotent, but in the future world, it is absolutely impossible to have no money.

Zhang Yiming did not return to the communications store, but went to the only shopping mall in Tongyuan County, Tongyuan Light Industry Department Store.

This department store is older than Zhang Yiming. It used to be called a state-owned department store, but it was changed to a light industry department store four or five years ago.

The stalls in the light industry department store are contracted by individuals. The first floor sells shoes, wool, backpacks and daily necessities. The second floor sells fabrics, bed sheets, quilt covers, tables, chairs and benches. The third floor sells home appliances. Zhang Yiming’s goal is the third floor.

In his previous life, Fan Lingling had a very big hobby, which was watching TV. Unfortunately, just when his parents were finally saving enough money to buy a TV, Zhang Yiming got sick. So he bought a TV for his family until he was 23 years old, but his mother passed away before watching it for a long time.

There are so many regrets that every time I think about it, Zhang Yiming's eyes can't help but get hot.

Although the TVs at this time are no longer as rare as in the 1980s, they are not available in every family, especially the color TVs. There are only seven or eight units on the entire third floor. Zhang Yiming, who has long been used to ultra-thin narrow-frame LCD TVs, looked at these oldest color TVs with huge sizes and protruding screens, but they felt a little intimate.

Thirty years later, everyone has a smartphone, wireless wifi is available everywhere, and various short videos and live broadcasts are filled in every corner of life. Children play with their mobile phones and eat chicken. Young people sit on the subway and bus and look down at their circle of friends, watching the so-called spiritual chicken soup. There are no other topics between couples except children. They lie on both sides of a bed with their mobile phones. Even the elderly are keen to watch health columns and bloody TV series with their mobile phones. The scene of a family sitting together watching TV is similar to winning a lottery.

"Hello, how much does this TV cost?"

Zhang Yiming retracted his thoughts and pointed to a 24-inch color TV with Changhong brand in front of him and asked.

"Two thousand five."

The saleswoman in a white shirt said in a faint tone.

"Who are you responsible for delivery, installation and commissioning?"

"The delivery and installation are all extra money. You can find someone to adjust the debugging yourself."

Maybe I think Zhang Yiming doesn’t seem to be someone who can afford a TV. The salesperson’s attitude is lukewarm, but it’s not too much.

"I bought the invoice."

What?

The salesperson's face was filled with shock.

She has been selling home appliances here for two years, and this TV has been placed here for almost half a year. There are many people asking, but no one has ever bought it. After all, the price of 2,500 is not affordable for any family.

When the delivery truck delivered the TV home, Zhang Yiming was the only one at home.

He worked in communication equipment and electronic products in his previous life, and later involved a lot of technology and Internet businesses. It was not difficult for him to install and debug TVs.

When Fan Lingling came back from outside, the TV had been debugged.

"Mom, I'll give you a birthday gift."

Today is Fan Lingling's birthday.

Originally, Zhang Yiming wanted to give Fan Lingling a necklace because in his past forty years of bachelorship, he always believed that women's favorite things were jewelry and luxury goods, and of course, including his mother, but just as he came out of the telecommunications company, he changed his mind.

Fan Lingling looked at the huge monsters that appeared out of thin air in the living room, and was so scared that she was stunned at the door without any reaction for a long time.

"Mom, have you always wanted to see Bao Qingtian and the third play of plum blossoms? Bao Qingtian is about to act."

'There is a Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng who is selfless in distinguishing loyalty and treacherous. The heroes of the martial arts came to help him. Wang Chao and Ma Han were by his side...' At this moment, Hu Gua's slightly low voice sounded, and Fan Lingling's tears flowed down for some reason.

"Spend money randomly, spend money randomly, your dad..."

Fan Lingling turned her head and wiped her eyes, not wanting her son to cry when she saw her.

"Mom, don't worry, dad gave me this money, he won't say it to me."
Chapter completed!