Chapter 76: Making Money (3 more)



Chapter 76 Making a Fortune (3 more)

Sang Yian rushed over, "Here, here, I said it will be on the shelves today, so it will definitely be on the shelves. I am a very honest supermarket owner."

Zhao Xuhuai looked at the water-grained paper in the grids, he was so excited, he saw that each grid was filled with a thick stack, Zhao Xuhuai felt like he was dreaming.

He rushed to the shelf, his arms trembling, "This is real watermark paper! Real watermark paper!"

"Really?"

President Liang was also very surprised. He quickened his pace and successfully passed a bunch of retired grandpas and grandmas and came to the front, "Let me see it, let me see it quickly."

Liang Yongdong is the president of the calligraphy association. He not only has a good handwriting, but also knows all the famous papers in history.

His eyes are sharp.

"Boss Sang, ten of the same, I want it now! How do I pay? Do I scan you, or do you scan me?"

"Scan me! Scan me!"

The little parrot flew over at some point, with a small card with a QR code hanging around its neck. It was very active in collecting payments.

Liang Yongdong pointed at the little parrot that landed on the shelf and was shocked. "What's its name? It's so smart, isn't it?"

For the first time, the little parrot ignored the compliments of others, lifted its legs and lifted the small card on its chest, motioning to everyone, "Scan me to pay!"

Liang Yongdong just took out his mobile phone and heard a sound. 300,000 yuan was credited to his WeChat account.

He turned his head suddenly and happened to meet Zhao Xuhuai's smug smile. He even shook his phone to show off.

"Little apprentice, 20 pieces each, but you have to pack them well for me, and don't make the edges curl."

Sang Yian made an OK gesture, and Boss Sang started working immediately.

Before the small supermarket opened, she bought a lot of kraft paper file bags. It has been several months since it opened, and none of them have been sold. Now it is just right to use them to pack 16-page water-grained paper.

She also prepared cardboard boxes of corresponding sizes for the remaining sizes. It can be said that as the boss, she has made considerable efforts for the business of the small supermarket.

She has prepared everything she can think of.

The cabinet under the round table is full of packaging utensils.

"Old Zhao, you are so cunning! Didn't you say last time that you would be satisfied if you bought 50 sheets? This time you came with 80 sheets? Do you want to buy them all yourself?"

Luo Zhengtian, leaning on a cane, sternly rebuked Zhao's hypocritical buying behavior.

"Alipay has deposited 600,000 yuan."

Liang Yongdong shook his phone and said to Sang Yian, "Boss Sang, I changed my mind. 10 sheets are too few. I'll pay for 40 sheets! I'm the second one to pay. You can't leave me without any paper!"

"Uncle Liang, don't worry. I'll pack your paper after I finish packing for my master!" Sang Yian wore white gloves and his hands never stopped moving.

Liang Yongdong's behavior was like pressing a start button.

The sound of payments in the store came one after another.

"WeChat has deposited 150,000 yuan."

"WeChat has deposited 300,000 yuan."

"Alipay has deposited 300,000 yuan."

...

This is the watermark paper that has been lost! If

you lose money, you can make more!

If they miss this opportunity, they may not be able to buy the lost watermark paper again at their age.

Sang Yian was busy packing, and the reminder sounds in the store kept coming and going. She was too busy to handle it. Wu Nan saw this and immediately helped to stack the paper boxes. Sang Yian was only responsible for packing, and Wu Nan would seal them.

The two of them worked together perfectly.

With Wu Nan's participation, the speed was doubled.

However, the notification of receipt continued.

Sang Yian looked at the fewer and fewer pieces of paper in the grid, and looked at everyone, "Masters, uncles, aunts, don't pay any more, there are only so many water-grained papers, and this is not enough to share."

Good guys, it would have been better if he hadn't said this. When everyone heard that it was not enough to share, they became more active in paying.

Especially those calligraphy and painting enthusiasts and even history enthusiasts who came late because it was difficult to find the village in the city.

After confirming that this was real water-grained paper, they were all very excited.

People who know the business will not care about the price. This is water-grained paper that disappeared in the long river of history!

Buy it and you will make a profit!

Sang Yian was really helpless. She knew that these people would be very excited when they saw the water-grained paper, but she didn't expect them to be so excited!

"Once they are sold out, they are gone. Even if you have paid, I have to return them to you."

Sang Yian looked at these customers who were generally over 40 years old and decided to change his target. "In addition to water-grained paper, I also have various Xuan brushes, Hu brushes, Qi brushes, and Hou brushes."

"Here are also various types of Duan inkstones, Chengni inkstones, and top-grade Hui ink, which are very valuable and in very limited quantities."

Everyone was only thinking about the water-grained paper and didn't notice the products on other shelves at all.

With Sang Yian's reminder, everyone's attention was immediately shifted.

Good guys, the checkout reminders are piled up again.

Sang Yian was really happy and worried.

And Chen Yixin was already numb.

She stared blankly at this group of uncles and aunts who exuded a cultural atmosphere. At first, she thought they were hired by Sang Yian.

Now she just thinks, is it so easy to make money nowadays?

She thought no one would be so stupid as to buy such expensive paper, but these people were arguing and quoting classics to fight for these papers.

At first, she could still understand a few sentences, but the more she listened, the more confused she became.

These big guys really proved her ignorance with their actions.

These water-grained papers are indeed worth the price.

Wu Nan glanced at Chen Yixin while he was busy, "How about it, Sister Xin, this trip was not in vain? Did you learn a lot?"

Chen Yixin felt a little painful on her face.

Wu Nan had no intention of letting her off. She said earnestly, "Don't question whether a paper that costs 1,000 yuan a sheet is a scam. You have seen a lot."

Chen Yixin felt embarrassed and annoyed. She glared back and walked directly to the target customer she wanted to win over.

Zhang Jiaqing was sitting on the beauty couch, stroking the painting of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix on the side of the beauty couch. She couldn't hide her love in her eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, since you like this couch so much, I will buy it and give it to you as a gift from me and our company."

This sentence opened the door to a new world for those customers who didn't buy the water-grained paper from Jueyi. Everyone noticed the decoration in the store.

Then, things went off the track.


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