Meanwhile, he was staring at Ye Beiping's underling, his brows furrowed so deeply they could have trapped a fly.
Because of the distance, he couldn't see clearly what Ye Beiping was doing; he could only see several black objects placed on the shelf next to the tricycle.
Then a piece of cardboard was placed next to it.
I have absolutely no idea what Ye Beiping is doing.
Without figuring it out, he couldn't go back and tell Tang Xiaolong; he could only keep watching.
The two sides remained deadlocked for about two hours, until it was already evening.
The gates of the state-owned factory were opened, and groups of people came out.
Seizing the opportunity, Ye Beiping immediately said to Jiang He, "Shout, they're off work."
"Huh?" Jiang He glanced at Ye Beiping, then realized that the state-owned factory workers were leaving get off work. He took a deep breath, recalling the scene of making so much money that his hands were sore, and could only shout out, "Wencheng Jiangnan Leather Factory, Wencheng Jiangnan Leather Factory, Wencheng Jiangnan Leather Factory has gone bankrupt..."
This scene not only surprised the state-owned factory workers who had just finished get off work, but even the henchman who was with Ye Beiping and Jiang He was so shocked that his mouth dropped open.
I have absolutely no idea what those two people are doing.
The Wenzhou Jiangnan Leather Factory went bankrupt. What are the state-owned factories in Hangzhou shouting about?
This operation completely baffled everyone.
Soon, someone realized that their factory might owe money to Jiangnan Leather Factory.
But upon closer inspection, that didn't seem right; their factory didn't do that kind of business.
Driven by curiosity, employees gradually approached Ye Beiping and his group.
At this point, Jiang He had already shouted out the second half of the sentence.
Those who approached then realized what it meant; it turned out to be a stall selling leather shoes.
But after hearing the advertisement, some women had already begun to angrily curse the director of the Jiangnan Leather Factory.
Old, discolored embryo!
shameless!
Heartless factory manager!
These words are insufficient to describe the director of the Jiangnan Leather Factory; some of the insults are even more offensive.
Some women even had tears in their eyes, as if they could empathize with the situation.
She figured her husband was no different from this Jiangnan leather factory manager; he'd run off with another woman too. But at least the other man had his sister-in-law, while her husband's been seduced by a vixen.
Driven by the words of those around them, people soon asked about the price.
Ye Beiping also shouted to everyone, "A pair is only 25 yuan, half the price of state-run department stores. We set up this stall to pay the wages of the employees of Jiangnan Leather Factory. All the goods are genuine, and the trademarks are still there, you can all see for yourselves."
"The quality is guaranteed, and the price is the best. I just want to raise enough money to pay my colleagues' salaries!"
These remarks immediately prompted someone to pay on the spot and specify the shoe size.
Ye Beiping collected the money in an orderly manner and then looked for shoes of the corresponding size.
In the blink of an eye, a box was sold.
Some of the female employees even asked, "Young man, I see that this place is all men, are there no women here?"
Forehead......
Ye Beiping was now in an awkward position, because someone had asked him the same question yesterday.
It was my own oversight.
But he still had to explain to the other party. While taking the money, Ye Beiping said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I only brought men's clothes this time. I will bring women's clothes if you need them in a few days."
"Our factory has a wide variety of styles and good quality, we guarantee you'll find something you like. It will arrive in three days at most, definitely within three days."
“Okay.” The older female employee was a straightforward person, and her eyes were slightly red when she looked at Ye Beiping and Jiang He: “Then I won’t go to the state-run department store to buy it. I’ll wait for you for three days.”
"Thank you, thank you." Ye Beiping, a natural performer, was deeply moved.
This scene left the underlings watching nearby completely dumbfounded.
Taking advantage of the crowd, he dared to approach and take a look, only to find that it was a stall selling leather shoes, which surprised him.
Looking around at the dozens of onlookers, he was so shocked he couldn't close his mouth.
Realizing what had happened, he immediately ran back to where he had parked his old bicycle, got on, and went to report to Tang Xiaolong.
Tang Xiaolong was also surprised when he heard the news.
He then laughed and said, "How is that possible? I've never seen a shoe store with so many people. Do you believe me?"
The henchmen who were asked all nodded in agreement.
"That's right, you must have seen it wrong."
“State-run department stores don’t sell many leather shoes in a year, let alone those from small stalls.”
The younger brother, suddenly mocked, became somewhat angry.
"Brother Long, if you don't believe me, come with me and see for yourself. There really are dozens of people."
Tang Xiaolong's expression turned serious when he saw that his underling didn't seem to be joking.
After thinking for a moment, he waved to the others and said, "Let's go take a look."
Soon, four or five of his underlings caught up with Tang Xiaolong's bicycle, one on each.
When they arrived at Ye Beiping's stall, they were all stunned.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
"This...this is a shoe store?"
"Impossible! How could so many people buy them? Are they free?"
"Yes, my dad has wanted to buy a pair of leather shoes for a long time, but he just can't bring himself to do it."
...
While his underlings stared in disbelief, Tang Xiaolong put down his bicycle and squeezed into the crowd to see what was happening.
Upon discovering that it really was Ye Beiping and Jiang He selling leather shoes, they froze on the spot.
Ye Beiping was busy collecting and changing money and didn't pay any attention to Tang Xiaolong. Jiang He, who was beside him, had already run back twice and was preparing to run back a third time.
When Tang Xiaolong came out, he stared at Ye Beiping's underlings and said, "Brother Long, see? I wasn't wrong, was I? He sells leather shoes."
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