Someone sneezed several times in a row, which made Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan nervous.
"What's wrong? You have a cold?"
As she spoke, Luan Feng placed one hand on Wan Feng's forehead.
"Isn't it hot?"
Wan Feng raised his hand and pushed Luan Feng's claws aside.
He came to find Jiang Min. Her shameless man stole a learning machine from her, and even if he couldn't get the money back, he had to complain to the other party.
Don’t treat bean buns as dry food, and don’t think we are easy to bully.
Wan Feng was also very puzzled. He didn't feel like he had a cold. He was just recounting Yan Ling's crimes with great sorrow and indignation, but how come he suddenly sneezed several times out of nowhere?
Could it be that someone was talking behind his back? Or was Jiang Min cursing him in her heart?
Little did he know that at the Wahou market two miles away, his dear cousin sang him as a song.
I almost held his photo to my chest and introduced him as my cousin to everyone I met.
It’s no wonder that Zheng Song’s trick was quite effective. He managed to get an order for 60 units at the entrance of the electronics market by just fooling people around.
It’s not that these people are being fooled, it’s just that Wan Feng’s name is more effective than a golden signboard.
There is no possibility that the products made by Boss Wan Da will not sell well.
It's a guarantee of box office success!
"Xiao Zheng! When will you deliver the goods?" After placing the order, these bosses still have to worry about the delivery time.
The Chinese New Year is only a few days away, and they can't stay in the market for many days. Around the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, they will all pack up their stalls and go home to celebrate the New Year.
"I'll deliver the goods after I've finished counting the market, but I don't think it will be until the afternoon. Please prepare the money for me. I'll pay you first and then I'll pay you."
"If it's not easy to approve, we won't go in in the future."
These people only said that if the product doesn't sell well, they will not buy it anymore, and did not mention any returns.
We still have to consider Boss Wan's face. Returning the goods would be a slap in his face.
"That's right. Why would I buy it back if I can't sell it? But don't worry, you might have to chase me for more tomorrow."
During this period of time, there were orders for 60 units. Zheng Song's confidence increased and he almost walked sideways like a crab.
"Looking at a man, you have to stimulate him a little. Once stimulated, he will talk in a set of ways. This is the first time I see you living in vain like this." Zang Yunli looked at Zheng Song with tenderness in her eyes.
"That's because you haven't heard my cousin's speech. That's the real meaning of living in vain. I think the saying that even a dead person can be said to be alive is a perfect description of him. If you let him live in vain, he wouldn't be able to count even three days and three nights."
"Are you influenced by him?"
"I guess so. Although I was quite capable in the past, it was mostly just nonsense. I never got to the point. My cousin criticized me for that. He said it's okay to talk nonsense, but you have to do it with a purpose. If you can guide the other person's thinking through your nonsense, then success is almost certain."
"So when you were flirting with me, was that what your cousin taught you?"
Zheng Song was depressed. Why did they put this matter on him? It was my own ability, wasn't it?
In order to complete the task assigned to him by Wan Feng as soon as possible, Zheng Song and Zang Yunli discussed and started to attack separately, one person in each district and one house at a time.
Zheng Song’s advantage is that many stall owners know him, and it is easier to get things done with acquaintances.
Zang Yunli doesn't have this advantage, as she basically doesn't know anyone here.
But she also has her advantages. Her advantage is that she is beautiful, and she has also learned to carry herself well.
Zheng Song was only pulling his cousin's flag, but she pulled Zheng Song in as well, so she was pulling two flags.
They were busy until 11:30 in the morning, and the two tired people met at a snack bar.
“How many orders did you get?”
Zheng Song asked as he put noodles into his mouth.
"What about you? Yours first?"
"I've received orders for 2,400 units."
"We're about the same. I have over 2,100 units."
"Five thousand five hundred, almost five thousand six hundred. At least my cousin won't beat me up when I go back." Zheng Song said with a sigh of relief.
"Wow! That's a lot! If I make one dollar per machine, that's 5,000..."
Zang Yunli suddenly stopped talking here, and the two of them fell silent for a moment and even forgot to eat the noodles.
Because they thought of a problem.
They make not just one dollar from a learning machine, but twenty yuan.
Although the factory price is 360 yuan and they ship it out for 385 yuan, they still have to deduct various expenses for each learning machine, such as hiring a car for transportation, hiring people for handling, and loss. The cost of each learning machine is 5 yuan, and they still have a net profit of 20 yuan for each machine.
With these 5,500 learning machines, if they receive the money, the two of them will have earned 110,000 yuan!
I made 110,000 yuan in one morning!
Zang Yunli didn't even blink. Is this how you make money?
She was happy enough making 300 yuan a month cooking for those people in Sijitun, so how could she expect to earn 110,000 yuan in this morning?
Zheng Song said slowly, "My cousin really wouldn't lie to me."
When they thought about how much money they could earn in the morning, they couldn't sit still anymore. They hurriedly ate the ramen and hired a special truck at the market to come to Huaguang Electronics Factory.
Unfortunately, the people in the factory had all gone off work at noon, so they were getting angry in vain.
"Come and see our house. You haven't seen it yet."
There was still more than an hour until work started at one o'clock, so Zheng Song suggested going to their house to take a look.
Zang Yunli became more energetic and took Zheng Song's arm and walked towards the East Mountain.
Instead of taking the main road, they went directly from the Nanwan Factory across the central area of Nandawan to Dongwan, and then followed a well-maintained path directly to Dongling.
When I arrived at the building that Zheng Song bought, I unexpectedly found that the door was also locked.
The carpenter also went home for lunch.
Zheng Song, who was unwilling to give up, took Zang Yunli to visit Gu Hongzhong's home, mainly to see the decoration of Gu Hongzhong's home.
Gu Hongzhong was resting at home after lunch.
In the past, he would go to the factory to work after dinner.
But now Wan Feng has given him a strict order: he is not allowed to go to the factory before the appointed time, and he can rest at home at noon, even if it is just lying down for half an hour.
So, Gu Hongzhong had no choice but to read in his own study.
Zheng Song introduced Zang Yunli to Gu Hongzhong and his wife, and then explained the purpose of letting Zang Yunli visit their home.
Gu Hongzhong's wife entertained them warmly and took Zang Yunli on a tour of the houses.
Zang Yunli likes the decoration style of Gu Hongzhong's house very much.
"Is our house decorated like this too?"
Zang Yunli asked as they walked back to their own building from Gu Hongzhong's house.
“They were all renovated by the same group of people, in the same style.”
"Great! You're a human being, you can handle this kind of thing."
What are you talking about!
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