At this moment, Hua Xuguo was buying watermelons at 1.5 cents per pound, and he didn't think it was too expensive.
He chuckled and said, "I've never seen watermelons in spring, so I bought some to try."
The average temperature in Guangzhou never drops below 10 degrees Celsius throughout the year, so it's not surprising to see watermelons in spring.
There are plenty of watermelons in the space, and they are many times more delicious than the varieties available now.
So Wan Qingliu is not very interested in it.
But since I’ve already bought it, it would be a waste if I don’t eat it.
The two returned to the hotel, borrowed a knife from the front desk, cut the watermelon into pieces, and gave a piece to the front desk.
The receptionist immediately smiled and started the conversation: "Thank you! What are you doing here? Is this business?"
Wan Qingliu smiled and said, "We're here to have fun, and we're also looking for something to bring back and sell."
"Not many people can go out and play these days. Your family must be quite wealthy."
"Well, it's nothing. It's mainly because of the reform and opening up. I'm looking for an opportunity to start a business and make some money."
"What are you planning to wholesale? I think bell-bottoms are selling well right now."
"I was planning to go look at bell-bottom pants. They're selling for 8 yuan each, and I can sell them for 20 or 30 yuan when I get home."
The receptionist smiled and said, "You guys are buying second batches at the stalls. If you go directly to the factory, you can get the factory price, which is cheaper!"
"Is there a price cheaper than 8 yuan?"
"Auntie, you don't know that a few years ago our garment factory updated its equipment and its production capacity increased a lot!
It's not just the garment factories, it's the same with other factories, so everything industrially produced here is cheap!"
"We're the only place that offers this. You won't get such a low price anywhere else."
Wan Qingliu sighed and said, "Ah, the factory won't even look at this amount of my goods. I'd better go to the clothing market and get some in bulk!"
The receptionist said, "I have a classmate who works in a garment factory. You can ask her for goods. She can get the inside price! It's much cheaper than outside!"
Hua Xuguo immediately became excited: "Is there such a good thing?"
Seeing this, Wan Qingliu stuffed another piece of watermelon over and said, "This watermelon is too big. We can't finish it both ways. Please eat more, girl."
The receptionist was straightforward and said, "Hey, you're staying here for three days, right? I can go see her today and we can discuss it then."
I didn't expect that I would get an extra watermelon and get a pleasant surprise.
The receptionist was an honest person. After work, he went to find his friend in the factory. When his friend heard that someone had placed an order, he thought, this is his chance to make extra money.
Although the order is small, is it her turn to handle the large quantity of goods?
So, the saying "more friends, more paths" is so true.
"Xiaohui, I'll treat you to dinner tonight!"
"Then I won't hesitate."
Wan Qingliu thought that Hua Wanchi's contribution was probably also due to this.
She shares this technology and that technology every day. The ones she shared a few years ago just happened to produce results in the past two years. I guess this has increased productivity.
If the output is high, the cost will be low, and the price will be low.
According to the historical situation in the previous life, it is estimated that the prices of these things are much higher, and the price difference may be several times higher.
Moreover, very advanced electrical appliances can be seen in shopping malls, but no one can afford them at that time, so no one pays attention to them.
Thinking of this, Wan Qingliu thought that he could buy a TV for his family when he returned.
If others can’t afford it, how can her family not afford it?
Don’t lag behind in the necessary electrical appliances.
With the introduction from the front desk, Wan Qingliu and Hua Xuguo met each other.
"Hello, my name is Liu Xiuhong."
"My name is Wan Qingliu, and he is my son, Hua Xuguo. You can just call me Aunt Wan."
After some discussion between the two sides, it was finally settled.
A Dacron shirt costs 2 yuan, a pair of bell-bottom pants costs 6 yuan, and each size has the same price. Underwear for both men and women is 50 cents a pair, and socks are 10 cents a pair.
After the price was negotiated, Wan Qingliu took a deep breath.
This is shockingly cheap.
She even wanted to ask, is this price really profitable?
The answer is definitely to make money, otherwise they wouldn’t be able to offer this price.
This really depends on Hua Wanchi sending this and that.
Xin County is a cotton-producing area, and everyone knows how to grow some. It just so happens that people in Dafang Village grow it.
Hua Wanchi mutated all the seeds in the village. Experts took them back for research and cultivated higher-yielding varieties.
Once it was promoted to various production areas, cotton production increased greatly.
Therefore, the price of fabric is not that high.
In addition, equipment upgrades are prioritized in Guangzhou, and items are mass-produced.
The price of a single item can be pushed down to a very low level.
Through Liu Xiuhong's relationship, Wan Qingliu found a jewelry manufacturer and ordered a batch of small accessories such as bracelets and hairpins.
We left our addresses with each other, so we didn’t have to run around to get the goods in the future. We could just write a letter and ask someone to send it to us.
This trip back was really a fruitful one. Hua Xuguo bought 1,000 pairs of bell-bottom pants, 1,000 shirts of various styles and sizes, and 1,000 dresses of various types.
In addition to dresses, shirts and pants are available for both men and women.
He had it all figured out: "If I can't sell all the products in the county, I'll go to other counties to sell them!"
Just like Wang Jingxia’s parents’ home, it’s only a few dozen miles away from home. If not, there are still many people in the provincial capital.
Hua Xuguo laughed out loud: "How much is a train ticket to Chang City? Chang City can definitely sell this little bit of stuff!"
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