When Wan Feng passed by Wang Chunjiang's car, he stopped and stuck his head out: "Wang Chunjiang, how many firecrackers did you buy to carry such a small car?"
Wang Chunjiang, who was stuffing firecrackers into the car with someone who seemed to be his company employee, turned around and saw that it was Wan Feng.
"Boss Wan! Is this car too small for three thousand yuan? If it is fully loaded, five thousand yuan can also fit in it."
It’s only three thousand yuan, so of course the light of happiness can be contained.
In fact, three thousand yuan worth of firecrackers is not a small amount, and it can fill a small cart.
"I thought you bought tens of thousands of firecrackers."
"Hey! I think three thousand is a lot. My wife is still complaining about it. I said, you know nothing. It's the country's birthday, so of course we have to celebrate."
"Alright! Your political awareness is quite high."
"What political awareness? What political awareness do I have as a country boy? I'm just taking this opportunity to indulge myself. I love setting off firecrackers. If not now, when else? If I set off firecrackers on normal days, people will think I'm crazy."
Wan Feng was speechless. So this is what happened.
"My grandpa and my uncle also bought it?"
Wang Chunjiang's factories are next to Wan Qianxiang and Wan Shuiming's. There is no reason why they would not come if Wang Chunjiang came to buy firecrackers.
"They were very proactive and pulled it back this morning. I had something to do this morning so I didn't come."
As he was speaking, Wang Chunjiang's car was loaded.
"Boss Wan! I've finished loading the car. I won't chat with you today and will go back first. We can get together for a drink some other day."
"We'll talk about it when the time comes."
"Then I'll go first." Wang Chunjiang got in the car and drove away with his workers.
After Wang Chunjiang's car left, Wan Feng's vision was unobstructed and he realized that Xu Meilin was also here to help, but You Shuiping was not there.
I guess he was delivering beer.
At this time, there was only one pickup truck left in front of the door. It was from a supporting factory in Dongshan Industrial Zone. Judging from the size of the firecrackers in the pickup truck's cargo box, they were estimated to be worth around 2,000 yuan.
The boss of the factory said goodbye to Wan Feng and drove away.
After the car left, Yingrong, Xu Meilin and the two hired workers finally had some free time, and they saw Wan Feng sitting in the car.
"Hey, Mr. Wan! Can't you see I'm so tired? Come down and help me." Xu Meilin said while leaning against the door and drinking a drink.
She looks like a bit of a flirt.
"I just got back, and by the time I wanted to help, the car was gone! Why didn't your Yingwu come to help his sister with the work?"
After lunch, Xu Meilin and the others went home. There was no reason for her not to come to help Yingwu.
"Why isn't he here? He's at the fish pond warehouse with his brother-in-law. The big ones are all over there. I guess he's back by now. I didn't expect selling firecrackers to be so tiring."
When the firecrackers arrived, most of them were unloaded in the warehouse near the fish pond for safety reasons.
Only a small part of them are listed here.
"I think so too. I thought selling firecrackers was an easy job, but it turned out to be so busy. My legs feel like they're filled with lead after a day of work." Yingrong sat on a chair, feeling both pain and joy.
Being busy only proves that you have made sales. You can't sit still and do nothing, but who are you selling the goods to?
"You're still nagging? It's not Chinese New Year, these are all bought by businesses. They're relatively large, at least over a thousand yuan, and they sell them as if they were one. But come Chinese New Year, ordinary people are paying a hundred, two hundred, three hundred, five hundred, are you going to have to pay? Add in some kids paying three, five, ten, or eight yuan, can you chase them away? That's when you'll understand what nagging really means."
In his previous life, Wan Feng had helped the car owner sell firecrackers for several years and knew the business well. After the 21st day of the 12th lunar month, from 7 or 8 in the morning to 4 in the afternoon, you couldn't rest. Although a firework weighed only 10 or 20 kilograms, and rarely more than 50 kilograms, it was still busy. Walking around all day with nothing in hand could be exhausting.
Then there are those kids selling fireworks. You have to assign two people to take care of them. They can haggle for a long time over ten or eight yuan worth of fireworks.
It would be better for two people to serve them for a whole day than to serve one large portion and make more money.
"Are you still busy during the New Year?" Xu Meilin's face was so ugly that it looked as if it was shorter than a donkey's.
"Haha! If you have children by then, they will tire you out."
This is unlikely. Xu Meilin already has one child and it is impossible for her to have a second one.
“How many did you sell?”
Yingrong shook his head: "I don't know how much it sold for. I didn't count it! I don't have time to count the money. I guess I sold it for the original capital."
Half a month ago, Wan Feng told You Shuiping to go to Tuza to bring firecrackers home, and initially told him that he only needed to bring back firecrackers worth about 300,000 yuan.
During the National Day, these firecrackers are probably enough, after all, it’s not the Chinese New Year.
Apart from government departments, Jiangwei is probably the only place that sets off firecrackers on National Day.
More than ten years ago, only the Nanwan factory set off fireworks and firecrackers during National Day.
As a benchmark for all the companies in Jiangwei, it is natural that others will follow suit once Nanwan is launched.
The National Day was also set off the following year. Over time, it has become a tradition.
Every year on National Day, thousands of people come from all directions to Jiangwei to watch the fireworks.
You Shuiping and Yingrong still couldn't believe it. Who would buy so many firecrackers when it wasn't a festival?
Although they listened to Wan Feng and bought firecrackers with a capital of 300,000 yuan, the couple were worried for several days.
Now there is no need to worry. As long as the capital is sold, whatever is left will be left.
Wan Feng was chatting with Yingrong and Xu Meilin when a three-wheeled vehicle came rumbling back.
Then Wan Feng saw You Shuiping, Yingwu and several of his employees getting out of the car listlessly.
As soon as You Shuiping got out of the car, he sat on the ground and said, "I'm so tired. Give me a bottle of beer."
Yingrong was not tired at all. She actually carried out a box of beer with one hand from the beer store.
A box of 1.2-pound large bottles of beer is not light. The box and the bottles together weigh about 40 to 50 pounds.
After all, housewives are strong-willed. If Zhang Xuan were asked to do this, she would probably have to sit on the ground with both hands.
You Shuiping said to the hired workers, "Have a drink. You've been tired all day. Oh, go to the store and get some sausages. You can't leave them alone."
Yingrong ran to the shop without saying a word.
"Brother Wan! Come over and have two drinks!"
Wan Feng shook his head. "I drank at noon, and then I had to go to the factory to watch those custard-yolk glutinous rice crackers set off firecrackers. I drank too much and my eyes are blurry. Brother You, how are the sales at the warehouse?"
"It's almost sold out. I roughly calculated that there are probably a few thousand yuan worth of goods left, mostly firecrackers. The fireworks have all been sold."
There is no need to worry about firecrackers. It is fine to keep them and sell them during the Chinese New Year. It is only more than three months away from the Chinese New Year. As long as they are stored properly, there will be no quality changes.
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