Now, Guan Yuxi's few words immediately opened their minds.
They couldn't help but admire them.
Guan Yuxi shook her head and chuckled, "You just didn't think of it for a moment."
And she was merely someone who, being from the 21st century, had seen a lot and was simply parroting what others had said.
How much stock is in the warehouse?
"One hundred pieces of clothing, one hundred skirts, and two hundred pairs of pants."
Xu Meng'an thought for a moment and said.
Guan Yuxi exclaimed in surprise, "So many?"
They had previously calculated the costs: they could make two yuan on a pair of pants and three yuan on a shirt and skirt. Based on this calculation, they could earn 1,100 yuan in less than a month.
After deducting labor costs and machine depreciation, you can save at least seven or eight hundred yuan.
This is only the first month, and everyone's production speed is slow.
Furthermore, Secretary Du's ten sewing machines arrived late.
"These days, running a real business can be really profitable!"
Guan Yuxi couldn't help but sigh.
Such a return on investment would be impossible in the 21st century.
"Yes, but how are we going to sell so much stock!"
Sister Tiantian picked up more than a dozen items last time, and hasn't come back since.
Xu Meng'an looked at the inventory records, feeling both happy and worried.
Even if it's a mountain of gold and silver, you can't use it directly; you have to exchange it for money, right?
"Or should I give everyone a break?"
"There's no room left in the warehouse?"
"No, that's not it..."
Guan Yuxi interrupted her, "It's okay! Just go for it!"
Don't worry, we'll definitely be able to sell them!
When calculating profits, she inflated the transportation costs and other expenses.
Warehousing and such costs are practically nothing.
She refused to believe that in a year of scarcity, there could be goods that couldn't be sold.
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