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Chapter 50: 50 Orders

Chapter 50 50 Ordering

However, these people still bought a shirt each. This time it was still the same 200 pieces, and now there are only the same 50 pieces left.

"I'm leaving. I may not come back next week."

"Okay, you should be able to walk on the road. I'll go there by myself."

You can make more money buying clothes. The four of them have already earned a hundred yuan each in just half a month. How can they not be tempted?

"Yuanfang, are you going back?"

"Yeah, I'm going to the county town. I made an appointment with someone last week."

The two helped her pack up. Chu Xiaojing sent her to the car.

There weren't many people taking the bus at this time. Han Yuanfang still had a seat. She thought she would give Zou Zhiqiang a call when she got to the county town. The pants were too bad. He didn't put his pants in this time. I wonder if he would still go?

I didn’t even eat lunch. After getting off the bus in the county town, the first thing I did was to find a place to eat. Making money is important, but it is definitely not as important as health.

She could only eat one bowl of noodles at this time, but she thought it was better than other meals and she felt warm after eating it.

I went to the same place as last time. There was nothing, I could only put my clothes on my bag.

After a while, the young men from last time really came over.

One person bought a pair of jeans.

"Little girl, where did you buy the goods from?" asked a young man wearing glasses.

"It took more than ten days to go to the south by train."

"Hey, you're quite capable."

"I went with two elders."

"Little girl, how many shirts have you bought?"

"There are more than two thousand pieces."

Han Yuanfang already knew what they meant, and she was willing to wholesale.

"Do you guys want to start a clothing business?"

"Yeah, I wonder how much it costs to wholesale one piece?"

"Men's and women's shirts are the same price. Wholesale prices are 3.8 yuan for more than 50 pieces, and 6 yuan for more than 20 pairs of jeans. But there are not many jeans left.

It’s too expensive, I only bought 200 pieces.”

"Little girl, please wait a moment, let's go discuss it."

A few young people just went to collect money. Even the minimum number of items cost more than 300 yuan.

One after another, Han Yuanfang bought more than 20 items again.

Five people came again and raised enough money.

"We don't have enough shirts and jeans. Do you want this much first, or do you want to come back with me to get them?"

"Sold so quickly?"

"It's okay. As you know, the quality of the shirt is very good. Besides, the color is also cute. The price is not high."

"I want so much first, how do I calculate the price?"

"It's my problem. I'll give you the wholesale price for so much."

Now they were happy. It was not easy for them to raise money.

A shirt is enough. But jeans are definitely not enough.

The five people still had money in their hands, and the remaining money was put into their shirts.

After such a delay, it was already past three o'clock. I took the remaining shirts back and did not sell them.

Maybe it was because Han Yuanfang had good financial luck. While waiting for the bus, she bought all the remaining ten shirts. Now it was worth the trip.

After getting off the bus in the countryside, I ran to the post office. People were about to get off work.

The phone number Zou Zhiqiang left was the phone number on their street, which was close to his home. When he called again, he answered.

"Uncle Zou."

"It turns out to be Yuanfang, how about it?"

"It's okay, there aren't many men's shirts and jeans left.

Uncle Zou, are you still going? If so, can you give me some back?"

"I'm going to go, but I'm not going to put in shirts. It's time to put in skirts soon."

"Uncle Zou, if you have some men's shirts, give me a thousand pieces, and if you have skirts, how many lines can you give me?"

"Okay, I'll leave on Friday."

"Uncle Zou, I'm going to send you money. I'll call you before I book the train ticket and get on the train. You go to the train station and wait for me?"

"Okay." I really don't have the money to pay for such a large amount of money.

"Uncle Zou, let's meet and talk."

"I'm just waiting for you to come over."

After putting down the phone, Yuanfang handed over the money and left. While counting the money in her hand, she wanted one thousand men's shirts and five hundred women's shirts. These two kinds of money were enough, but what about jeans?

There are still four thousand yuan. This makes Han Yuanfang worried.

Forget it, I’ll need five hundred men’s shirts, and the rest will be jeans. A penny can’t help a heroic man, but no money can’t do it.

Han Yuanfang thought about asking for leave on Wednesday. She also had to ask for leave on Tuesday afternoon. She would still take the night train. Thinking about Lao Ban's face, she smiled bitterly. The wire transfer was too slow now, but she would use wire transfer next time. This would never work.

It was already dark when I got home. After eating, I started to collect the money in the space.

After counting everything, I can only get a shirt of 500 kilograms and a pair of jeans of 400 kilograms.

Thinking about how Zou Zhiqiang could get back some capital during his trip to the south.

When the money for the skirt comes, I will have a lot more money.

The next day, when get out of class was over, she went to her class teacher and told her about asking for leave on Wednesday, but she didn't even dare to say that she would also ask for leave on Tuesday.

The head teacher sighed, "Han Yuanfang, I don't know what you want to do. With your current grades, there is no problem if you want to be admitted to a key class.

I trust you, but you are a child after all, and I hope you can ask your elders about something."

Han Yuanfang lowered her head and said nothing. Mainly because she didn't know what to say.

When school was over, the two girls chatted quietly, "Yuanfang, what are you going to do?"

"When I went to the capital, there were not enough men's shirts and not many jeans. A friend wanted to go to the south to buy some goods. I went to give him money and brought some back for me."

"Is that okay? It must be a lot of money, right? Can you safely hand it over to an unfamiliar person?"

Han Yuanfang smiled and said, "It's credible. By the way, he went into the skirt this time."

"Really?" Han Dongmei exclaimed in surprise, and then muttered in frustration, "Even if there is a skirt, it is for adults, and I can't wear it."

Han Yuanfang patted the little sister on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you try it on first when you come back? I'm too embarrassed to ask others to help you find clothes. I'll go find something suitable for you after the summer vacation."

"Thank you so much, I want beautiful clothes too.

My mother said that if there is anything I can wear, she will buy it for me."

"Just wait for me. When I have time next week, I will go to the village chief. I don't want to farm my two acres of land. I want to ask if anyone can rent it."

Time is too tight. I thought I could take care of both. I really overestimated my ability.

When I go to junior high school after autumn, I will have even less time. Don’t waste the land by then. I have been a countryman my whole life. It would be a sin to waste the land.

"Do you want me to ask my parents for you?"

Han Yuanfang shook his head, "Last time I heard that their family seemed to be renting land."

(End of chapter)


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