Chapter 245 Warehouse Samples



Wei Ting shouted so loudly that the workers passing by stopped in their tracks.

Ah Jian's eyes widened as well, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

“That’s right, they’re all color TVs,” Lin Ziyan said casually.

While talking to them, she had already counted the number of color TVs and found the two latest models that Han Renji had given her.

Mu Fang wasn't idle either; she checked the quantity and model of the air conditioners with Song Yi.

Wei Ting looked at Lin Ziyan with complicated emotions. How could she so calmly say that they were all color TVs?

Does she even realize that buying a black and white TV these days is like winning the lottery?

Not only do we need tickets, we also need goods...

Although many places no longer require tickets, you still can't buy them even if you have the money.

"Don't just stand there, hurry up and find the truck. We need to put all these goods into the warehouse tonight," Lin Ziyan called out as she turned to see the two still standing there.

Mu Fang smiled. Sometimes she really wanted to know what could possibly shock Ayan.

It's likely that those big deals she secured were within Ayan's expectations.

the next day,

When Lin Ziyan arrived at the electrical appliance wholesale market, a large crowd had already gathered at the entrance.

Wei Ting led several villagers to clean up all the construction debris at the entrance.

The area in front of the door suddenly became much more spacious, and Grandpa Huang was already laying stone bricks at the entrance with the craftsman.

She glanced at the time; it was only 7:30 in the morning. Wasn't that a bit too early?

Lin Ziyan had originally planned to arrive early to check on the warehouse, but it seemed that the others were even more eager than she was.

They came to work so early, probably to check out the appliances.

A sample unit is displayed separately next to the warehouse, and internal staff will test and learn from it today.

“Ayan,”

"Boss Lin,"

Ah Jian and several workers shouted at the same time.

Grandpa Huang paused, staring at her expectantly.

Just as Lin Ziyan arrived at the warehouse entrance, Sister Fang and Song Yi also arrived.

Her lips twitched, and without saying much, she hurriedly opened the door to the display case.

"Wait a little longer, I've found someone to help install the air conditioner," Lin Ziyan said, turning to them.

It's not too hot in the morning, but it's very stuffy.

The sunlight carries heat, and you can still sweat profusely while working.

"Let's watch TV first," Grandpa Huang grinned, his eyes narrowing into slits.

Lin Ziyan first unpacked the electric fan, turned it on, and blew it out. Except for Sister Fang and Song Yi, the eyes of the others lit up.

She pressed another switch, and the fan head began to rotate slowly.

Ah Jian: "Ah Yan, won't it break if it spins like this?"

He was terrified; how could the electric fan still be turning its head?

Lin Ziyan smirked, "No, this is one of its functions."

"Do you see these from top to bottom? They're all electric fans, different types. Some can rotate, and some can't."

Song Yi stepped forward to help and unpacked all the products.

With several electric fans running at the same time, the warehouse was no longer stuffy and became somewhat cool.

Lin Ziyan reached out and tested the airflow, thinking to herself, "These products are really made with high-quality materials; the air they blow is even cool."

She had bought an electric fan online in her past life; it was made of lightweight material, but the air it blew wasn't as cool.

"Little Lin, how much does one of these small electric fans that can rotate cost?" Grandpa Huang's eyes lit up.

Every time he came home from work, he was so hot that he wished he could sit in an ice bucket.

If I had this kind of electric fan, I could eat a few more bowls of rice as soon as I turned it on when I got home.

The more she thought about him, the more excited she became, and she wished she could take him home right now.

"A 12-inch desktop is 60 yuan, a 16-inch is 75 yuan, and floor-standing ones are 140 yuan and 120 yuan respectively..."

"The color TVs, from largest to smallest, are priced at 1200, 1060, and 1000 respectively," Lin Ziyan briefly stated the prices.

“I’m giving you wholesale prices, which are only available to internal employees, and there are purchase limits,” Lin Ziyan continued.

As soon as she quoted the price, Grandpa Huang became even more excited.

In the city, you need a ticket to buy a non-rotating electric fan, which would cost at least 80 yuan! And it's not even an imported one.

"Ayan, save one for me, I'll take it home this afternoon." Grandpa Huang immediately took out his money.

Ah Jian stared at the television, his gaze fixed on it for a moment.

Wei Ting and his friends were envious, but unfortunately they didn't have the money right now, otherwise they would definitely have bought a TV and carried it back.

Lin Ziyan turned on the television and the antenna, and soon received a news broadcast from Fushi TV.

Grandpa Huang gritted his teeth and said, "Ayan, I want another TV, the smallest one yet."

The workers who were laying the bricks could only watch with envy, as they couldn't afford that much money right now.

Everyone gathered around the TV, unable to look away.

After looking around, Mu Fang led the workers to move the goods according to the orders and prepare to ship them out.

"Am I late?" When Lu Yun Shen arrived at the warehouse, he looked at his watch and it was just 8 o'clock.

The samples in the warehouse have been mostly dismantled, and even the television has been turned on.

Lin Ziyan pointed to the air conditioner, "It's not too late, now is just right."

Lu Yun Shen glanced at the group of people who were glued to the TV, and his lips twitched slightly.

He went over, moved the outdoor unit of the air conditioner outside, and then secured it.

Lin Ziyan handed him the tools and told him where to install the pipe.

"You even left the pipe opening in advance? Are you planning to install an air conditioner in the warehouse and not move it later?" Lu Yunshen inserted the pipe into the opening that had been prepared in advance.

"Yes, from now on, this place will be used as a place for employees to eat and rest. It's hot, so of course we need to turn on the air conditioning," Lin Ziyan said casually.

After installation, she turned on the switch directly.

At first, the group of people watching TV together didn't feel anything.

When they felt a chill, goosebumps appeared on their arms.

Grandpa Huang turned his head and saw Lu Yunshen coming down the ladder. He then looked at a machine that was already turned on and blinked.

"Lin girl, is this the air conditioner?" he asked.

Lin Ziyan smiled and said, "Yes, when you take a break at noon, come over here and turn on the air conditioning."

Grandpa Huang's eyes lit up, and his heart felt as if it were filled with cotton. He nodded.

They watched together for a while, then left to go back to work.

They dared not delay the final two days of finishing work and affect the opening.

Lu Yunshen pulled up a chair and sat down, looking around at the prototypes in the warehouse, his eyes darkening slightly.

He knew how popular S Appliances was, and he was sure it would be a huge hit once the appliance wholesale market opened.

"You don't need to go to the shipyard today?" Lin Ziyan walked to the warehouse next door and handed him a bottle of water.

After returning to China, their meetings were always rushed.

Lu Yunshen: "Yes, I promised to help you today, so I've asked Yang Yanzhou to keep an eye on things at the factory."

"They're installing glass today, so I'll keep an eye on it to make sure the installer doesn't take advantage of your lack of knowledge and give you bad instructions."

Lin Ziyan looked down at the contract that Sister Fang had brought over and said with a faint smile, "Okay, then I don't need to keep an eye on it anymore."

Lu Yunshen propped his head up with his hand and leaned over to look at the words she had written.

He raised an eyebrow slightly; there were two different handwriting styles, the one written in the letter being more delicate.

"Ziyan, when are we going to get our marriage certificate?"

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