Chapter 237 Wholesale Bell-bottom Pants and Floral Shirts
Zhao Yitai was stunned. "Thirty?"
"Probably not, but it shouldn't be three hundred, right?" Yang Jinsheng said jokingly.
Old Xu nodded. "How can it not be 300? Some people can even reach 400! With food and accommodation included, especially frugal people can save more than 300 a month, which means more than 3,000 a year. If you work hard for a year, you can build a new house when you return home."
"No, three hundred? Is this true? How can it be so exaggerated?"
Yang Jinsheng was full of disbelief. He himself only earned 42 yuan a month, which was just over 500 yuan a year without eating or drinking. This was assuming he worked all year round. The other person's two months' salary was more than his annual salary, and that included food and accommodation. He simply didn't believe it.
Old Xu glanced at him and said, "If you don't believe it, then don't believe it! Don't look down on those who work in the factory. I'm only talking about the workers in the workshop. The management staff above them earn more. I have a relative who is the second in command of the workshop. He earns more than 600 yuan a month, not counting the annual bonus."
However, what Mr. Xu didn’t say is that such high salaries mean high-intensity work, and only young people with a good foundation can withstand it.
"Tsk tsk, they can get what we do in a year in just two months. Life is unbearable." Zhao Yita also shook his head. If it wasn't really too far away, he would have wanted to go into the factory to work.
"Hey, not everyone can do this. We don't want people who are too old or have clumsy hands and feet. Anyway, they have requirements for hiring workers."
At this time, Jiang Baocheng interrupted them and pointed forward, "Is that Team Leader Xu?"
Old Xu squinted his eyes and looked forward, then replied uncertainly, "That should be it! Let's go over and take a look."
When the others approached, Old Xu quickly asked with a smile: "Hello, are you Team Leader Xu?"
Team leader Xu nodded, looked them over, and then nodded at them, "Come in with me. The guard told me that you want to wholesale bell-bottom pants, right?"
"Oh, yes."
"Look, these are the bell-bottom pants samples in our warehouse. We shipped out a batch this morning." Team Leader Xu said, pointing to the shelf in front.
At this time, Jiang Baocheng walked up and pointed at the bell-bottom pants hanging in front and asked, "Are you only selling bell-bottom pants? Do you have anything like floral shirts?"
"Yes, it's in the back room. You can choose here first, but we have to make sure that the minimum order is 10,000 yuan."
"What about the size? Can I choose it myself?"
"Sure, you can choose whatever is available."
While they were talking, Yang Jinsheng walked up and touched the pants on the rack, then compared them on himself. Hey, they look pretty good and seem to be of good quality.
But adhering to the principle of bargaining wherever he goes, Yang Jinsheng turned around and asked, "Team Leader Xu, you haven't told me how the wholesale price is calculated?"
Team leader Xu glanced at Yang Jinsheng and said with a smile, "Just now the guard said you want to take 20,000 yuan worth of goods? Then I'll give you 8 yuan per piece."
Several people looked at each other and laughed. "Team Leader Xu, this is not fair. When my brother Old Xu came before, you said that you would give us eight yuan for every ten thousand yuan we got. Why are you still giving us eight yuan for every twenty thousand yuan we got this time?"
As expected of a team leader, he showed no guilty expression when asked, "Eight dollars is already the cheapest price we can offer. Our goods are in short supply. Don't wait until they are sold out. I'm not kidding you."
"But……"
"Team Leader Xu, we sincerely want to purchase goods. You see, it's not just bell-bottom pants. We also want to order some shirts. The total value should be around 30,000. What do you think?" Jiang Baocheng was not panicked at all and pointed to the room inside.
"If you want more shirts, I can still lower the price for you. The bell-bottom pants are 7 dollars, and the shirt is 6 dollars. It's up to you whether you want it or not. This is the limit I can give you."
Team Leader Xu really wanted to make this deal. After all, with more sales, his salary this month would also be better.
Jiang Baocheng looked at the people around him and asked quietly, "What do you think?"
Old Xu naturally had no objection. You know, he couldn't get the goods even with eight yuan at the beginning, not to mention that he was being offered seven yuan now, so he was the first to nod, "I'm fine with it. I'll listen to you."
When Yang Jinsheng heard his third brother Jiang Baocheng say he wanted 30,000 worth of goods, he knew he would also have to buy some, so he whispered back, "Third brother, I think it's ok. The three of us can buy together first, and then divide it up later."
"I think so too." Zhao Yita also expressed his opinion.
Jiang Baocheng looked directly at Team Leader Xu, "Team Leader Xu, we have decided that we want bell-bottom pants and floral shirts. As for the specific amount, I will tell you to remember it..."
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when they finished their work and walked out of the garment factory. The October sun made people feel warm and comfortable.
"Hey, the food in this factory is really good. I thought the food would be all vegetarian, but I didn't expect there would be several meat dishes. It's really good."
Zhao Yita recalled the free lunch he had just had in the factory cafeteria. There was even braised pork, which was fragrant and greasy, really good.
"That's right, they are a big company, they don't need that little money."
"Okay, now that we're done, should we go back?"
"Have you bought gifts for your family?" Old Xu asked casually.
"Oh, that's true. We can't go back empty-handed! Old Xu, do you know that the clothes there are cheap and good-looking?" Yang Jinsheng put his arm around Old Xu's neck and asked with a smile.
Old Xu chuckled, "I really know, just follow me!"
Afterwards, they followed Lao Xu to a retail clothing market frequented by locals, compared the number of people in their families, bought several pieces of clothing each, and then boarded the train back home.
At home, Jiang Xinbai was also counting the time, "Your dad has been gone for almost seven or eight days, why hasn't he come back yet?"
Yang Jiabao, who was counting money, waved his fingers and said, "Mom, how can it be seven or eight days? It's only six days at most. It takes four days to go back and forth on the train. You can't let Dad fly back!"
Jiang Xinbai glanced at him and said, "You are such a heartless person. You don't worry about your father at all."
"Why worry? With my third uncle and second uncle-in-law here, what can these three grown men do? Oh, by the way, mom, the melon seed business has been difficult recently. The taste of many people's melon seeds is almost the same as ours. Oh, business is really difficult!"
As Yang Jiabao spoke, he laid down on the table. It was really annoying that someone was snatching his business just when he was starting to make money.
"Xiaobai, I'm back." At this time, Yang Jinsheng's voice came from outside the door.
Jiang Xinbai was stunned, looked at his two sons in confusion and asked, "Am I hallucinating? Why did I hear your father's voice?"
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