Yan Xiaonan read Ye Huixian's letter over and over again, no less than four or five times. Her admiration for Ye Huixian was like a surging river. Ye Huixian found her best friend from back then, and the two of them went to Huacheng together and bought a large batch of goods.
Ye Huiguo also used his connections to find an acquaintance at the railway bureau. He told the acquaintance the train number and time for the return trip. After the acquaintance met with Ye Huixian, they reached an agreement and opened up a way to ship the goods.
The shipment was split into two parts. One part went to Shanghai and was handled by Ye Huixian. The other part came to Beijing and is still on the truck. Once it arrives at the Beijing shipping station, we can pick it up with the shipping order.
Yan Xiaonan hurriedly spread out the letter to look for the shipping label, but couldn't find it no matter how hard she looked. Thinking that it might still be in the envelope, she ran over and checked it. Sure enough, a thin shipping label was stuck to the inside of the envelope.
Looking closely at the shipping label, Yan Xiaonan became excited. She opened the door and called out "Dad, Dad!" which startled Yan Xiaoqiang. He wondered if his daughter was having a nightmare.
Yan Xiaonan's shouts woke up Grandma Yan, who was taking a nap. She rushed out in a hurry. Luckily it was summer, otherwise Grandma Yan would have definitely caught a chill.
Yan Xiaonan quickly ran over to help Grandma Yan up, and said in a gentle voice, "Grandma, this is good news, this is good news."
Hearing that it was good news, Grandma Yan and Yan Xiaoqiang were relieved. Cuihua also ran out of the embroidery room. After hearing that it was good news, she couldn't help but hit Yan Xiaonan, calling her a naughty girl.
"Dad, you have work to do now. The house over there can be renovated. Look, this is a shipping document. It was sent by Chen'er's aunt."
Yan Xiaoqiang looked at the shipping order, somewhat puzzled. Had we bought anything?
"Dad, is Brother Ai Dang coming today? If he is, let him renovate the house near our school according to this blueprint. Also, I need to borrow Uncle's car to pick up the goods."
Yan Xiaoqiang finally remembered the two houses he had bought. He already had the renovation plans, and he could finally put them to use. He was overjoyed and turned to run to his bicycle, wanting to find Yan Aidang. But then he remembered that he needed to pick up the goods and wanted to find Yan Daqiang. He didn't know what to do.
Yan Ge ran out of the back room. He was already sleepy, but when he heard Yan Xiaonan's words, his sleepiness vanished. Nannan had bought two more houses in the capital. Where did she get so much money?
“Nan Nan, how about I go with you to pick up the goods?” Yan Ge volunteered.
Yan Xiaonan slapped her head: "Brother Yan Ge, you don't need to come with me to pick up the goods. Let me see what you've brought back."
"Dad, could you please go find the package and ask him to pick it up? Here's the pickup slip." Yan Xiaonan wanted to help Yan Jian keep an eye on the goods, so she had to ask Yan Xiaoqiang for help.
Yan Xiaoqiang glanced at Yan Ge, feeling a bit resentful. Hadn't they already separated? Why did he keep coming to Nan Nan for everything? Honestly.
Yan Ge clearly saw the disdain in his uncle's eyes and felt a pang of inferiority. But before he could even feel sentimental, he heard Yan Xiaonan exclaim, "Brother Yan Ge, you're amazing! You have such a good eye! These things are sure to be a bestseller!"
Yan Zheng's thoughts were pulled back. No wonder Yan Zheng only talked about Nan Nan. Nan Nan must have stayed up all night, helping him watch the goods.
"Brother Yan Ge, how much did you pay for these pants?" Yan Xiaonan asked, holding up a pair of Apple jeans.
"I bought it for eight yuan," Yan Ge replied awkwardly, wondering if Nan Nan would scold him for paying too high a price.
Yan Xiaonan examined it carefully and found that the workmanship was still somewhat rough, clearly a counterfeit of Apple jeans. However, there was no such product available in Beijing at the moment, so there would still be a market for it.
"Brother Yan Ge, I'll go with you to set up a street stall tomorrow. A pair of pants will sell for twenty-five yuan. By the way, how many did you stock?"
"I made it into the forty-first zone, and when I came back, I didn't even have enough money for food, let alone enough for a train ticket," Yan Ge said proudly.
"Have you eaten yet, Mom? Thank you for making a bowl of noodles for Brother Yan." Yan Xiaonan rolled her eyes at Yan Ge. He's really going all out.
Cuihua smiled, and Yan Ge quickly said, "I ate, I ate. My aunt made me a bowl of noodles as soon as I came in. My aunt's cooking is so delicious."
"Nan Nan, isn't 25 yuan a piece too expensive? Won't we be able to sell them?" Yan Ge asked worriedly.
"No, don't worry, you can sell it with confidence. It will definitely make you a fortune." Yan Xiaonan was very confident.
Yan Zheng, who was meticulously calculating the accounts on his fingers, was shocked by his own actions. Goodness, the food, transportation, and goods cost less than 400 yuan, but once all of them were sold, they would bring in 1,000 yuan, a full 600 yuan profit! His previous temporary worker salary was 12 yuan a month, and he earned more than four years' worth of wages in one trip!
In an instant, Yan Ge's eyes lit up with a brilliant light as he looked at Yan Xiaonan, wanting to say something, but suddenly found himself unable to utter a single word.
Yan Xiaonan patted Yan Ge's shoulder like a little adult and said, "Don't be obsessed with me, I'm just a legend."
Yan Yan, who had been holding back his anger, was amused by these words and his mood relaxed: "Nan Nan, you are the lucky star of our Yan family, you are the savior of us two brothers, and we can never repay this kindness in our lifetime."
Yan Xiaonan felt a little embarrassed. They were all members of the Yan family, and all her grandmother's grandchildren. Of course, she should help them out if she had the ability.
“Brother Yan Ge, if you encounter someone who wants to buy your goods, you should negotiate the price with them. If you buy more than ten, each one is twenty-three yuan, so twenty ones are twenty-one yuan. This way you can take advantage of the time difference and go to Huacheng a few more times.”
Yan Ge hadn't expected business could be done this way, and couldn't help but ask, "Nan Nan, will anyone buy my goods?"
Yan Xiaonan suggested, "Brother Yan Ge, think about it. You can source your goods from Huacheng, so of course people can source their goods from you."
Yan Xiaonan took out paper and pen and wrote several large characters on the white paper:
Newest style jeans, 25 yuan each, limited quantity, while supplies last.
Yan Xiaonan found the smallest size of pants from a pile of pants, went into the room to change, and put on a polyester shirt made by Cuihua. She tucked one corner of the shirt into her waistband, leaving the other side hanging out.
When she came out, Yan Ge couldn't believe his eyes. These were men's pants with a front flap, but Nan Nan looked so beautiful in jeans. The flared style made Yan Xiaonan's already long legs look even straighter and more beautiful.
"Brother Yan Ge, do I look good in this? How about I wear these pants right now and go set up a street stall with you, and be a ready-made model?"
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