Chapter 6 How can it be a second-hand product?
"These days, fakes are even better than the real thing."
In his previous life, Zhou Anan worked as a temporary worker in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau for nearly a year when he had just graduated and had been unemployed for two years. Naturally, he knew the ins and outs of it, otherwise he would not have wanted to follow his uncle-in-law's path.
In order to prevent accidents, some counterfeiters use materials of the same quality and workmanship as those of big manufacturers, or even better. However, there is a profession called professional whistleblowers, and the law is long and wide, and nothing can escape.
This is why there are mountains of counterfeit goods piled up in the warehouses of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, which ultimately cannot escape the fate of being destroyed.
And Zhou Anan only temporarily rescued some of the tables and chairs so that they could still be used before they disappeared from the world, thus saving their lives from coming to the world in vain. What a good person.
"Okay, I'll call a car for you. Where should I take you first?"
Cao Guoan still cares a lot about his nephew's affairs.
He was really worried that his young nephew might not do things well, so he wanted to help him if he could.
"Uncle, is that awning no longer useful?"
Pointing to a few awnings in the corner not far away, Zhou Anan asked casually.
Since he could take the tables and chairs, he naturally could not let go of the others, otherwise his six hundred funds would be useless. Good steel should be spent on the blade.
Only when you push for more is you a good child.
"Well, it's useless. If you want it, take it away. I'll talk to Lao Liu and you can return it later."
Taking a look at the dusty awning, Cao Guoan said something nonchalantly.
As long as it is brought back and destroyed in the end, it doesn’t matter whether it is new or old.
"Thank you, uncle."
Now that the big deal was taken care of, Zhou Anan felt relieved.
It’s a pity that no barbecue grills or anything like that were confiscated in the warehouse, otherwise everything would be easy to take away.
Well, you can't be greedy, you have to be restrained, you have to be restrained.
“You.”
Patting his nephew on the shoulder, Cao Guoan couldn't help but smile with relief.
Soon, a small pickup truck drove over.
After some fiddling, ten sets of folding tables and chairs and six awnings were put into the car.
When the car drove out of the warehouse, Zhou Anan handed a pack of hard-box Zhonghua cigarettes in his trouser pocket to Lao Liu.
Of course, he also took it from his father's room.
In recent years, my father and his friends have jointly run a quarry next to the village, so these hard goods are not in short supply.
His son took two boxes to use for free.
"Lao Cao, your nephew has a promising future."
While smoking a Zhonghua cigarette, Old Liu praised the Liuzhou Wuling as he watched it drive away.
"Heh, just a naughty kid, messing around."
Cao Guoan waved his hand modestly, but his face was full of smiles.
Looking at his nephew who did things properly, he felt as if he saw his own child growing up healthily.
Riding in a Liuzhou Wuling car and arriving at the night market intersection, Zhou Anan looked at the large open space at the corner and seemed to see a pile of shining golden coins.
Soon, Cao Guoan, who had arrived in a car from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, got out of the car and circled a place with his finger: "There are no fixed stalls here. I have told the director that you can do it here for two months without any problem."
"Uncle, do you know the man in that store? I can go to him to get some electricity when the time comes."
It's better not to bother two people for one thing. Zhou Anan glanced at the shops nearby and pointed at the bakery and said.
"Okay, I'll go tell you about it."
Regarding this, Cao Guoan simply walked towards the "Holly Cake" store.
Before Zhou Anan and the driver got their things out of the car, Cao Guoan came over with a middle-aged woman.
"An An, this is the owner of the Holly Cake Shop, you should call her Aunt Chen."
While introducing the identity of the middle-aged woman, Cao Guoan also gave his eldest nephew a reminder, fearing that he might be impolite.
"Hello, Aunt Chen."
Without any shyness, Zhou Anan shouted quickly.
Acting young and cute is necessary to make money.
"Aunt Chen has agreed to let you connect the power."
Cao Guoan said with a smile that he was very satisfied with his nephew's politeness.
"Thank you, Aunt Chen. You must come and try our barbecue when the time comes. It's free."
Zhou Anan, who had known there would be no problem, thanked him in the simplest terms, fully utilizing the advantages of being a young and handsome guy.
"Hello, hello. Brother Cao, your nephew is really sensible. My crazy girl would be lucky if she could be half as sensible as him."
Chen Yuehua greeted the boy in front of her with a smile, then spoke with emotion, complaining about her daughter at the same time.
"Haha, Yuxuan is a very sensible child. It's you and Old Hu who have too high expectations."
Cao Guoan just laughed it off regarding this topic.
Because it was still working hours, Cao Guoan couldn't stay outside for too long. He gave his nephew a few instructions and handed him a hundred yuan when he returned to the office.
Faced with a shortage of funds, Zhou Anan accepted it without hesitation. From childhood to adulthood, his uncle and aunt, who only had one daughter, treated him like their own son, so there was nothing to be polite about.
When I become rich in the future, I will repay them well.
After a brief chat, Zhou Anan and the cake shop owner agreed on the requirements for electricity connection, and then took the small truck that had just unloaded goods to the second-hand goods street two blocks away.
"Brother Zhang, thank you."
Handing over a pack of cigarettes, which Zhou Anan had bought when she went to the store to buy water, she smiled and thanked the driver, spending fifteen yuan.
Even if it is a favor from her brother-in-law, Zhou Anan still has to express it.
"You're welcome. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me. No need to call Lao Cao."
After waving his hand, driver Zhang drove away.
As for the freight, he was too embarrassed to ask for it, because the special transportation business of the Industry and Commerce Bureau was the bulk of his income. He had to help out a little, and he was afraid that no one would ask him for help.
"Boss, how much is this shelf?"
After looking at several second-hand grocery stores, Zhou Anan pointed to a grid shelf that was 70% new and asked.
"Well, one hundred and twenty."
The boss, who was busy working on an air conditioner outdoor unit, looked up and casually said a number.
This kind of little brat can be taken advantage of as much as possible.
"I'll test your sister"
Cursing in her heart, Zhou Anan still had a shy smile on her face: "Boss, can you make it cheaper?"
"If you want, you can give it to me for one hundred and one."
He looked up at the boy who asked the price and the boss lowered the price by ten dollars.
If we don’t kill these little brats, who else should we kill?
"Boss, why is the paint falling off here?"
"Second-hand, normal."
"Boss, how come your nail moves?"
“That’s what second-hand goods are like.”
"Boss, why is this corner broken?"
"How can it be second-hand if it is not broken?"
"Boss, this place is a bit broken too."
“.”
"Boy, do you want it or not?"
The boss, annoyed by the questions, threw away the wrench in his hand, turned around and asked the boy who had not even grown all his hair, with a ferocious look on his face.
"Yes, of course. But boss, why do you charge 110 for such a broken shelf? A new one only costs about 100 yuan."
Zhou Anan secretly shook the wooden shelf that was swaying beside him and looked at the other person with an innocent smile.
My hands are a little sore, this shelf is really thick.
"So how much do you say?"
Resisting the urge to chase the man away, the boss's expression eased a little and he asked a question.
"About thirty."
Seeing that the boss did not ask her to leave, Zhou Anan stated her desired price.
(End of this chapter)
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