"Are there any unwanted items that are being processed, that are about to expire, and need to be sold at a discount?"
Manshu's eyes suddenly lit up and he had an idea.
"This is actually feasible."
Mingyu was not lying when he said he was helping.
"You should change your clothes and come out now. I will wait for you at the school gate."
"What?" Manshu hadn't reacted yet.
"Of course I will take you directly to the factory to see the goods!"
Mingyu remembered that his cousin had complained two days ago that his two factories had been severely understocked recently, and there were too many goods returned to the factory that could not be sold. He felt depressed.
The key point is that all descendants of the Ming family who are engaged in business will be evaluated at the end of the year. Whoever manages the company with the worst performance will be publicly criticized. Not only will the funding be halved next year, but they may also lose their inheritance rights.
This is very serious.
This can be regarded as helping his cousin, right?
Mingyu notified Manshu to bring his roommate out. He put on his shoes and called his cousin at the same time.
"Second brother, I heard before that the sales of your brand of aunt towels are not good, and there is still a problem. The goods have been backlogged in the warehouse. Has it been resolved now?"
His cousin has been very worried recently: "No, why did you call me when you have time? Didn't you go to the university to register?"
"Yes, I'm here to help you solve your trouble, just thank me how you want." Mingyu whistled proudly.
His cousin didn't believe it at all: "Xiao Yu, stop teasing me, haven't you always been interested in doing business? What can you help me solve?"
"It's like this..." Mingyu said that one of his classmates wanted to start a business to earn pocket money, and wanted to buy a batch of goods to set up a street stall at the university at night.
So, he thought of his cousin.
Brother Ming: "...Although I am very grateful to you for helping me solve my trouble, you can't deceive your classmates like this, right?"
Will you ever get along with your classmates again?
His auntie towels are difficult to sell even in supermarkets. Could it be that they can be sold by setting up a street stall?
"I'm not trying to trick my classmates. You know our recent military training, right?"
"I know." Brother Ming remembered that the whole family was very concerned about his younger brother's military training. His mother also bought several bottles of sunscreen for Mingyu. How could he not know this?
"In military training, wearing shoes to stand in a military posture will make your feet hurt if you stand for a long time. They plan to buy auntie towels as insoles."
"However, this is a trade secret. Second brother, you can't just take the scarf to the school gate and sell it yourself."
Ming Yu said this, of course he wanted to be a villain first, then a gentleman.
If Ming Er had heard this method from other places, he might have used it.
But wasn’t this what my younger brother said?
Of course he had to give some face, but although he remained skeptical, he still felt that this might be a good idea.
"Okay, you bring your classmates."
"I don't ask them to take a lot of goods at a time. You can take some back to try."
"If it sells well, you can continue to come and get goods."
"If your classmate clears all the overstocked inventory in my warehouse, my second brother will buy you the latest keyboard!"
Knowing that his brother loves to play games, this may be the biggest temptation for him.
Sure enough, when Mingyu heard about the latest keyboard, his eyes lit up: "Then we can make an agreement."
Mingyu's car stopped at the entrance of Imperial University. Manshu saw it as soon as he came out with Gao Yuan and Miao Miao.
Because his car is royal blue and super cool.
"Get in the car quickly."
Mingyu waved to Manshu.
Manshu was not polite at all and got into the passenger seat.