"The girl's man?"
Qiu Laosan looked around for his underling from yesterday: "A brother told me about this yesterday, I'll go find him."
"I'll give you two days to find out who this man is."
Old Qiu responded, feeling a little regretful. It seemed that he had brought them a lot of trouble because of a woman who was unbelievably beautiful.
Now, should this girl take action? She needs to think it over carefully and find out who her man is.
...
Upon learning that someone was watching them closely and that they were in danger at any moment, Ji Xia's interest in Huacheng diminished considerably.
The two had come for leisure, but now their mood for enjoyment had largely vanished. With two people following them, Chen Jing chatted and laughed with them, while Ji Xia, a girl, felt a little uncomfortable being alone with them.
Ji Xia didn't want to blame Chen Jing for not understanding her daughter's feelings, for chatting animatedly with the two bodyguards while keeping her company, thus neglecting her.
He was a man of great social skills, and his success in both his lives was due not only to the help of influential people, but also to his own personality.
At this time, of the most famous clothing wholesale markets in Huacheng, only Baima had started to show signs of life; the others hadn't even opened yet! There weren't many places to visit.
The four of us spent two days at Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area.
Baiyun Mountain is the first of the eight scenic spots in Guangzhou. It combines natural scenery and religious culture, and is known for its high mountains, strange rocks, unique pines, secluded caves and mystery. It is one of the famous mountains in southern Guangdong and is known as the first scenic spot in Guangzhou.
Ji Xia was in a bad mood, but after hiking with Chen Jing for two days and enjoying the beautiful scenery of nature, her mood improved a lot.
So, there's a reason why many people still enjoy traveling, even though it's tiring and everyone says it's like paying money to suffer.
After descending from Baiyun Mountain, Ji Xia said, "Now, shall we go to the flower and bird market in Huacheng?"
Chen Jing looked at Zheng Tang and Luo Song: "You went to the flower and bird market to buy fruit seedlings, right? Do they have fruit seedlings there?"
Zheng Tang shook his head: "We haven't been to Huacheng for long, and we haven't been to the flower and bird market yet, so we don't know if they have fruit seedlings."
Zheng Tang is quite lively, and she had a pleasant chat with Chen Jing.
As for Luo Song, he was always accustomed to silence, and stood expressionless on the other side of Ji Xia, observing the people around him without making a sound.
His expression made him look like a bodyguard, and Ji Xia felt a little embarrassed by the strange looks from those around her.
She was just a country girl from the village, yet she brought bodyguards with her. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were some important figures with some kind of background!
Chen Jing laughed it off, "It doesn't matter if we don't know. We're not in a hurry anyway. Let's go to the flower and bird market first. If they don't have any fruit seedlings, we can just ask someone else."
"but,"
He glanced at the sky: "It's almost lunchtime. Brothers, how about lunch or tea?"
Zheng Tang scratched his head sheepishly and chuckled, "I don't mind at all. Even a big steamed bun would be fine, as long as I'm full."
"My brother is too easy to take care of."
Chen Jing chuckled and looked at Ji Xia again, knowing that Ji Xia liked the tea and snacks in Huacheng: "Let's go have afternoon tea, and then order a couple more fried noodles or porridge, that should be enough to fill you up."
The others agreed, and Ji Xia had no objections either. They found the nearest restaurant and sat down.
The waiter brought them tea and bowls, and pushed over a small cart with baskets of shrimp, rice cakes, steamed ribs, chicken feet and other snacks on several levels.
Chen Jing ordered almost every snack on the cart, and then asked them to bring him a fried noodle dish and a seafood congee.
The table was filled with more than a dozen baskets of dim sum, a dazzling array of choices.
Of course, each basket contains three or four dim sum dishes, which is not a large portion, and a dozen or so baskets are perfectly enough to finish.
Knowing that his two brothers had big appetites, Chen Jing also ordered three or four baskets of various kinds of buns that were the easiest to fill their stomachs, such as custard buns, barbecued pork buns, and pan-fried buns.
While pouring tea for everyone, he subtly placed Ji Xia's favorite snacks in front of her.
"Take whatever you like, and feel free to ask for more if you're not full."
Zheng Tang waved her hands repeatedly: "That's enough, that's enough to eat, it's too much, we can't even eat that much at home."
Chen Jing took it as mere politeness. After spending two days together, he knew all too well how big the appetites were of these men who practiced martial arts every morning.
He chatted casually with a smile: "You guys are always moving goods with Brother Wei and the others, how can you not eat more?"
"That's right, if you don't eat your fill, you really won't have the strength. You have to move so much stuff every day, and it's really heavy."
Chen Jing immediately became interested: "You have to move a lot of goods every day? Is business very good there?"
Zheng Tang nodded: "It's great. I heard that the daily turnover is at least ten thousand or so, and some popular stalls can make tens of thousands a day."
"Since the White Horse Exhibition Area opened, countless people from all over the country have come to buy goods. Those people would only take a few thousand yuan worth of goods; otherwise, they wouldn't be willing to come all this way."
When the topic turned to the Baima Wholesale Market, the group had plenty to talk about. Zheng Tang seemed quite envious of those who could set up a small stall at the Baima Wholesale Market.
Chen Jing became interested upon hearing this. The daily turnover was tens of thousands, and some even tens of thousands. Thinking about the flow of visitors to the Baima exhibition area, with people coming and going and the bustling passageways, he felt itchy to try it himself.
If word gets out, vendors from all over the country will come here to buy goods, and sales will only increase, it's inevitable.
If they also set up an exhibition area, there would be no need to go to department stores or supply and marketing cooperatives anymore; they could just deliver goods to Baima Wholesale once a week.
He stared intently at Ji Xia, who, holding a chicken claw, raised her head, wiped a bit of sauce from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and parted her red lips slightly.
"What are you looking at me for? You want to set up a stall? Setting up a stall is easy, but do you have someone guarding this place? Guarding this place is not an easy task. Without some strength, it's not easy to make money under those people's noses."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but sigh, having to admit that what Ji Xia said was true.
The workshop was mostly staffed by women, with only a few men like Ah Song, Monkey, Ah Hu, and Xiao Gang. If you took a few of them out for a spin, none of them could manage the entire operation on their own.
Song Laoda isn't the problem, but there's another one in Huacheng, Liao Laoda. He's not only a petty thief, but he also commits theft, robbery, and trafficking—he's a ruthless criminal. Without real power, the better his business is done, the more people will resent him.
He shook his head. If Ji Xia were studying at Huacheng Academy of Fine Arts, he could certainly set up a stall in Baima to wholesale fashion from Sansheng Workshop and expand the factory's scale as appropriate.
But now, he plans to leave for the capital and dares not be too reckless.
Zheng Tang glanced at the two of them a few times, then puffed out his chest: "Brother Jing, you have another factory in Jiang City?"
Chen Jing smiled faintly: "It's a small workshop with only a dozen or so workers. It makes two or three thousand pieces of clothing a month and helps a group of villagers barely make ends meet."
"If that's the case, setting up a stall is absolutely necessary."
Zheng Tang asked cautiously, "Brother Jing, what do you think of me? I'd like to recommend myself. If you're into wholesale, would you give me a chance?"
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