Luo Cheng has a cousin named Luo Danian, who lives in Tianjin and has some roots there. Now the two brothers are dealing in supplies in Tianjin together, and they have developed a good market.
The main thing is that since last year, we have had the God of Wealth "Xiao Ma", and the source of materials has been guaranteed.
Brother Ma Hui must be selling these things not only in Beijing, but also in surrounding areas, which makes sales faster.
Ma Hui held the pair of brown women's leather shoes in his hand and started to "place an order" with a smile.
The two of them discussed it and ordered a total of 3,500 pairs of men's shoes and 500 pairs of women's shoes in several sizes.
A pair of such shoes on the market costs about 14 yuan, which is half a month's salary for many workers.
Lian Xiaomin charged 9 yuan for the wholesale price and sold 4,000 pairs of shoes.
Finally, Ma Hui asked for 300 rolls of army green and gray cotton cloth.
There are one hundred rolls of floral cloth and one hundred rolls of plaid cloth.
Xiao Ma said that it was uncertain when the next supply would be available, so he had to get more this time.
After the final calculation, the total payment for the goods was 351,000.
Converted into 140 large yellow croakers, it costs another 1,000 yuan.
Ma Hui said that he had also saved some old items and antique jewelry for Xiao Ma in the past six months, and would bring them to her tomorrow for her to choose from, and would then calculate the price separately.
After the two of them reached an agreement, Ma Hui once again handed her the keys to the three warehouses.
"There aren't many supplies left. I transported them all to a small courtyard near the black market and stored them together."
"...These three places are all empty. I'd like to trouble you to bring people to transport them directly there, just like last time."
Lian Xiaomin nodded: "No problem, I will arrange for someone to deliver it tonight. You can go to check the goods tomorrow morning. I will come to your house to settle the bill at 1pm~"
After saying goodbye and leaving Ma Hui's house, she rode her bike back.
After arriving home, Sun Xuefeng had already gone out. Lian Xiaomin returned to the east room where she lived, locked the door, and slipped into the space to rest.
We drove all night, and even though we took turns driving, it was still pretty tiring.
She had lunch with her four kids and then took a nap.
Xiaofu didn't want to sleep, so Lian Xiaomin let him go out and play by himself. This kid liked to play in the fruit forest.
Not long ago, Lian Xiaomin planted a small patch of strawberries in a piece of land a little far away from the villa.
Xiaofu picked up a small basket and took Junjun to pick strawberries, leaving Xiaoya and Guagua alone to take a nap.
Nothing can happen in this space, everything is under control, just let those two naughty boys run wild.
Lian Xiaomin slept for more than two hours before she got up and went to the bathroom to take a hot bath, and also gave the kids a bath.
"Little girl, take your brother to watch cartoons later. I have to go out for a while. You two can eat some oranges."
Each of them packed a big orange, turned on the TV, and projected a cartoon stored in their mobile phone onto the screen.
Although time was tight before the time travel, I still managed to save some information and videos.
Occasionally I show early childhood education cartoons to the kids in my space, they love watching them.
Lian Xiaomin changed her clothes, put on a warm thick down jacket, and went out again.
He made several trips first and filled Ma Hui's three warehouses with supplies, sometimes in the suburbs, sometimes in the alleys in the north of the city. By the time all the things were put away, it was dark.
It seemed that Ma Hui was well prepared. In the four rooms of the last yard, there were more than 2,000 sacks and flour bags piled up, which were the ones she used for the last transaction.
It seems that the goods have been almost sold out, and the bags have been recycled and prepared for myself.
She put all the empty bags into the space, and saw that there was an empty room here, about 40 square meters. She simply took out all the big pumpkins that had been planted in the space.
A big pumpkin weighs about 20 kilograms. The room can hold about 800 of them, and there are about 1,200 more piled up in the yard.
They take up space in the warehouse, so when the time comes, I can convert the money and exchange them for antiques.
After locking the door to the house and the yard, Lian Xiaomin finished work and left. All that was left was to settle the bill tomorrow at noon.
She rode her bike all the way back to the Second Ring Road. It was almost six o'clock, and Mr. Qian and the others must have returned home from get off work.
I came to the courtyard on the Nanluoguxiang side and knocked on the door. Sure enough, it was Mr. Qian who came out to open the door himself. Shunxi was cooking inside.
"Who are you?"
Mr. Qian had never met Lian Xiaomin before. This was the first time she met him in her own capacity.
After all, I still have two bottles of Disguise Pills, which I will save for future use, so I don’t plan to continue interacting with them as “Lin Zi”.
Besides, you only see them once or twice a year, so don't waste the pills when you get something.
"Lin Zi is following me in my work, so you know who I am, right?"
Mr. Qian reacted immediately.
"You are Xiao Ma! Please come in~"
This is the boss behind the scenes!
Everything was explained the last time Linzi came over. From now on, he will directly communicate with the boss behind the scenes.
Lian Xiaomin came into the house and sat on the kang.
"I'm here to pick up the old stuff you exchanged."
Xiao Si immediately went to the cellar, picked up the two sacks of stuff, and returned to the house.
After opening it, he took out more than ten boxes from inside, placed them on the kang, and opened them one by one for her to look at.
Mr. Qian introduced them one by one carefully. Among them were two plum bottles from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty. They were so exquisite that Lian Xiaomin held them in her hands and admired them carefully. She praised them again and again and felt very satisfied.
After looking at it, she put it back into the sack. She didn't stay for long. Seeing Shunxi was bringing the dishes into the house, they were about to start eating, so she decided to leave first.
Grandpa Qian and Xiao Si helped her put two sacks on a cart, and also put the bicycle on it, so they could just pull it and go.
The carts were all brought by Linzi before, and there were some extra ones at home.
Lian Xiaomin didn't hesitate to say hello and drove away from Mr. Qian's house. This trip was considered a successful meeting.
She pulled the cart and walked towards East 40th Street. When she came to a secluded alley, she put the cart into the alley, leaving only the bicycle, and then rode it back home.
This was the coldest time of the year in the north. Lian Xiaomin wore a cotton hat, tightened her thick scarf, and braved the cold wind, wishing she could ride home quickly.
Under the street lights at night, the wide roads in Beijing are sparsely populated. It is the time when every household is having dinner, and in such a cold weather there is definitely not many people strolling outside.
The more anxious you are to go home, the more problems you will encounter.
She was pedaling her bike with her head down when suddenly, a man jumped out from a small alley on the side of the road out of nowhere.
The other party seemed to be staggering and escaping from somewhere, without even bothering to look at the road ahead, and just crashed into him.
Lian Xiaomin reacted quickly and stopped the bicycle, but still collided with the man.
She quickly turned the handlebars to prevent the other person from hitting the bike and getting hurt.
Instead, he used his shoulder to block him in a hurry and bumped into him. This way, no matter what happened, the collision wouldn't be too serious.
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