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Chapter 1509 Sales Day

"Don't worry, everyone get the notes to pay, don't squeeze..." Qi Ju shouted so hard that she had no time to drink water.

There are so many people.

From the accounting room where you pay the bill of lading to the office where you receive the bill of lading, all the road is blocked.

The corridors on both sides are three or four hundred meters long and five or six meters wide. Such a full space is crowded with people. Qi Ju dared not think about how many people there were, and he couldn't even think about it.

All he could do was evacuate people as soon as possible.

Otherwise, as Professor Yang said, if a bad thing is, a big deal will happen if a stepping on the ground.

"We go to the arrival area where we get the bill of lading. We pick up the goods according to the number. We pick up the goods with the bill of lading. We all walk from the back. There is a fire passage behind us, so we can still pass." While purging the team in front, Qi Ju reminded the people who got the bill of lading, and were very busy.

Yang Rui, who was hiding in the office, was also anxious to see.

There are too many people and too much money.

The impatient person and huge amounts of money gathered together, like dry thatch piles under the scorching sun, without any Mars, just hold a glass plate and sway it towards the sun, and it will ignite if it is not done properly.

"There are no fewer people." Ganhu is the head of Huarui Factory, and he was also shocking to see.

He had experienced the big sales of large infusion products and the factory area was once congested, but at that time, the main congestion was the transport vehicles.

The transport convoy of several kilometers or even ten kilometers looks spectacular, but it is also spectacular when you think about it, but there is actually no danger. Especially when the road diversion is done and the drivers are given some herbal tea, the harvest is full of thanks.

When large infusion products are sold, the core problem is the production capacity issue. If a batch of large infusion products is produced, a batch of them will be taken away. Of course, the same is true now. However, with the complete construction of the cargo area and the improvement of road traffic, the phenomenon of vehicle queues has been alleviated.

The current office area is more special. Those who come to pick up the goods are the person in charge of each unit, at least the person in charge of the financial department. They are all carrying tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan in cash payments. Today's bank transfers are very stupid and no one wants to use them. In this kind of time-catching environment, it makes people even more unhappy.

"Do you want to stop?" Ganhu looked at his watch and said, "It's been four or five hours since the beginning of six in the morning. Or maybe just stop first in the name of lunch break?"

"You can't stop now." Yang Rui said: "So many people, no one cares whether they eat or not..."

"It's really not possible? Let's release some sildenafil?" Ganhu knew that the main reason for everyone's scramble was that the supply was in short supply on the surface, but the secret reason was that the person in front of him restricted sales.

Yang Rui remained silent.

The production of sildenafil is actually very simple. With Huarui's current factory production capacity, the sildenafil produced is in tons, and the sildenafil content in a pill is only 50 mg.

A ton of sildenafil can stuff 20 million pills.

Such production capacity is actually no problem to meet the current domestic market.

However, in order to increase sales and brag about global sales, it is obviously not a good idea to provide on demand.

From a profit perspective, the same is true.

Now that information channels are narrow, Huarui announced that it is insufficient production capacity, suppliers from all over the country immediately went crazy.

The only problem is that everyone squeezed over at the same time, causing some trouble.

For such a little trouble, I gave up the good strategy, and Ganhu's advice is not worth it.

After Yang Rui made an evaluation in his heart, he thought, and said, "Kanhu, have you bought stamps from mainland China?"

"No." Ganhu knew that the boss was collecting stamps, so he quickly added: "The price of stamps in mainland China is very high, and I have to send my money home, so I have never participated."

Yang Rui said without comment: "Well, I sold stamps once before."

"Huh? Do you still need to sell stamps?"

"Well, it's the new ticket I bought before, so it's boring. I bought a few sets of courtyard houses, so I could put calligraphy, paintings and porcelain." The new tickets that Yang Rui mentioned were newly issued stamps. Of course, most of the stamps he bought were concentrated before 1983, and they were purchased at the face price at that time. Yang Rui bought hundreds of versions of these stamps.

As for high-priced stamps such as Blue Army Postage and Monkey Stamps, Yang Rui was already quite famous when he bought them, and the quantity was not large, so he was not in a hurry to sell them.

After 1988, the prices of these stamps have soared to an outrageous level.

Not to mention the stamps Yang Rui bought in Xibao Town, the stamps he bought through Xiao Chen from the People's Bank of China would be filled with a room.

A stamp costs at least two or three yuan, and at most ten yuan. Yang Rui sold some of it every once in a while through Shi Gui and Ruixue's friends, and then replaced it with a courtyard house. He didn't feel it once or twice, and gradually he accumulated it, and it didn't show any signs of dew.

This kind of money is more secretive than sildenafil, but has greater freedom.

Of course, sildenafil is a real cash cow, and it requires more energy to pay attention.

Yang Rui just used stamps to introduce a guide and asked again: "Do you know how the stamp market in Beijing does bulk transactions?"

Ganhu naturally shook his head.

"As long as you are not a raw face, you will be weighing your weight." Yang Rui's answer was obviously beyond Gan Hu's expectations.

"The stamp market in Beijing is so large?" Ganhu's focus is even more unexpected.

Yang Rui smiled and didn't continue to say that the stamp market 90 years ago was a financial market with hot money. Everyone was playing with the rise and fall, not the stamp itself. A million transaction was ordinary, and a million transaction was often seen. If the entire market counted the transaction volume, it was not worse than the stock market at this time. There were even giants in the new postage market, trying to monopolize the amount involved, and the amount involved was extremely high.

Of course, Yang Rui only sells it but doesn’t earn it, and the money he takes away is also very large. If you buy a few sets of courtyard houses every month, it is quite large.

"In the stamp market, it is important to enter and exit quickly. In addition, stamps cannot be counted one by one, so as not to break the appearance. Therefore, as long as stamps are not open, they will be counted directly. The money is either stacked or pounds." Yang Rui said this and said, "I think the accounting department is too busy, so we can also pounds."

"This... by pound, how many photos are calculated by someone taking away?" Gan Hu first thought of the loophole and said, "Most of the people who come here are from state-owned enterprises."

Cadres in state-owned enterprises grab medicine for the sake of the unit, and the money they withdraw is their own.

Yang Rui said indifferently: "Give them a shot."

"Huh? How can that work..."

"Why can't it work? Let's deal with this wave first, and then talk about how much they can get for money, and there is no time to make trouble for them today."

When Ganhu heard that it was just a temporary measure, he became relaxed and said, "If the other party doesn't recognize the number we gave, then hand it over to the subsequent number?"

"Yeah, that's what it means. We can afford to lose a few taels of money." Yang Rui said again: "Put the money farther away, choose voluntarily, don't squeeze a piece of it."

Ganhu nodded, and then saw that the crowd below was even more crowded, so he quickly went down to give instructions.

After a while, three large scales were piled up in the small square outside the building.

I don’t know if it was a good idea from the accounting department. They didn’t need weights, so they just pointed out 100,000 yuan from the pile of money they counted, put it on one end of the balance and the other end, and then put the disassembled payment on the goods.

"It's almost 300,000 yuan, I'll write it down for you." Several young men became porters, improving efficiency several times.

It was the first time that people who came to pick up the goods saw this method of counting money. After looking at it curiously, they were less anxious.

"Everyone, we only calculate integers. We look for accounting departments to calculate zero numbers. Those who do not recognize the numbers we give will also look for accounting departments." The young man who weighed money shouted while doing it.

The diversion measures received unexpected support from visitors.

In fact, those who can carry hundreds of thousands or millions of people to China are not too shallow-sighted characters. If they can save time and effort to get things done, who would be willing to be crowded among the crowd?

Yang Rui and Gan Hu could see the danger, and no one present would have no idea. They just had no choice but to pile up.

The accounting department says that pounds are money, which is novel on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also reveals a sense of magnitude.

Everyone is naturally willing to cooperate.

The sky is getting darker.

Huarui's factory area gradually became quieter.

The surrounding hotels are bustling.

Those who have grabbed the quota will have to wait for several days before they can mention the goods.
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