"Use my phone to get back there." Gu Yiyi said to Xia Chen.
Xia Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not very convenient, I'll go outside and fight."
Staring at Xia Chen's leaving figure, Gu Yiyi chewed on Xia Chen's words. It's inconvenient. Could it be that his girlfriend was calling him?
I've never heard that he has a girlfriend.
You're just trying to be mysterious, you're so good-looking, aren't you?
Gu Yiyi curled her lips when she thought of Xia Chen's thick eyebrows and big eyes. She had no good intentions in her pretty face.
Xia Chen walked out of the office. There was a public phone at the end of the corridor. He walked over and put two coins in it and dialed the number of Sister Xiaoyu's office. The phone rang twice and was quickly answered.
"Hello, I'm looking for Section Chief Xiao." The guy said.
"Are you Xia Chen?" the other side asked with a smile, a nice female voice.
"Am I so famous? What's your last name, young lady?" Xia Chen immediately started flirting.
"Gee, I won't tell you my surname is Zhang. Wait, I'll call our section chief to come and answer the phone." The young lady surnamed Zhang looked very happy.
Touching her nose, Xia Chenxin said, my brother's name will not be spread in Sister Xiaoyu's department, right? Is it a good name or a bad reputation? How does Sister Xiaoyu arrange me?
"You little gangster, it's me." Sister Xiao Yu's clear voice came from the microphone, with a hint of charm.
"Sister, what are your instructions for summoning my brother? Do you need my brother to go to bed?" Xia Chen drove with a smile.
"Don't make trouble, you little gangster, let's talk about serious business." Sister Xiaoyu chuckled and then said: "I want to ask you, are you the one who made the Asian Games cultural shirts sold on the Xidan Overpass?"
"I can't get it out. This isn't a ditch like that. There will always be a squeeze."
"Are you asking for a beating? Seriously, what kind of dirty talk are you and your sister talking about?"
Yo, are you angry?
This is not normal! It’s not scientific!
"Hey, sister, aren't you asking questions knowingly? I told you a while ago that I asked you to help me greet the relevant departments, and you forgot about it so quickly?" Xia Chen stopped joking.
"It's not that I forgot, I just made sure. You haven't gone to the street to look around these days. Now the streets are full of people selling cultural shirts, stalls next to each other. Even the beds in Quanyechang are full of Asian Games shirts.
Cultural shirt.”
Xiao Yu briefly introduced the situation, then changed the subject and said: "I called you for one reason. The city has organized an Asian Games volunteer service team. The personnel have been trained and the volunteers are about to take to the streets. District
The purpose here is to let the volunteers dress uniformly and think that this cultural shirt is good."
Hey, this is really a sleepy time. Sister Xiaoyu took the initiative to give me a pillow.
Xia Chen quickly said: "So, sister, you just gave this job to me, brother?"
Xiao Yu said with a smile: "It's a coincidence. A classmate of mine is in charge of this matter at the district office. He went to several stalls today and bought a cultural shirt, and brought it to me to make it.
After testing, I found that the cultural shirts he brought over were either made of low-quality fabrics, or were poorly printed and dyed, and were severely discolored.
Only the one I bought on the Xidan Overpass did not have quality problems. When I thought about it, it seemed that you had told me that your company’s stall was on the overpass, so I sent you a page to ask if this dress
It’s really produced by your company, you little gangster, you’re going to get rich.”
Xia Chen's breathing became rapid. After forcing himself to steady himself, he said calmly: "It should be right. Apart from our company, no other small factory can produce that cultural shirt with good quality.
Our company's clothing production line is in Hangzhou, and the cotton used is strictly selected by the boss, and the quality can definitely stand the inspection.
Another thing you should know, sister, is that my brother has suffered losses before, so you can’t let the same stone trip me up twice, right? Therefore, I have always attached great importance to quality control."
Xiao Yu said: "Of course I believe you on this."
Xia Chen asked: "Sister, what is the demand for volunteers?"
Xiao Yu laughed and said: "Let's say less than 10,000 pieces, this is only the amount of one district."
hiss!
Xia Chen took a breath of cold air. No, the problem that had troubled him for more than ten minutes was solved so easily.
He decided to treat Sister Xiaoyu to a good meal, and the quality should at least start with Xiaochang Chen.
"Sister, let me check with you again. What price will the government give?" This guy's heart was up and down, but it didn't show on his face at all. He was still a calm group.
"Twenty for one piece." Xiao Yu revealed the inside information again.
Quite a few.
But Xia Chen was not so excited anymore. This had to be done. He said: "Sister, I won't hide it from you. I do still have 20,000 cultural shirts in my hand. I originally planned to sell out the 20,000 pieces."
If you close the stall and leave, I can probably sell almost all of it in a month at most..."
What does this mean?
To put it bluntly, I think the price offered by the government is too low.
Xiao Yu is also a shrewd person, and she quickly picked up on Xia Chen's words. She said: "The price is not high, but it is still much more worry-free than buying takeout one by one, right?
Also, if you calculate the labor costs, material input costs, and time costs, they are actually pretty much the same."
Xia Chen laughed silently, "Sister Xiaoyu, you can do it. You won't be confused about big things."
"That's not how it works, sister. Even if I remove all these costs, I can still earn at least one yuan and fifty cents for each item. Twenty thousand items is thirty thousand yuan. These days, three households worth ten thousand yuan have been born.
, wouldn’t it be nice to earn an extra thirty thousand yuan?” After Xia Chen said this, he could imagine that Sao Yu’s face must be very dark at this moment.
You can guess with your big toe that her classmate must be beside her and paying attention to the conversation between the two, and maybe the phone calls are hands-free.
Xia Chen guessed correctly. The speaker phone button was pressed, and the classmate was also next to Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu spread his hands at him, meaning that there was nothing I could do to help him. Since the little gangster couldn't get in, there was nothing I could do.
The classmate raised his hands to Xiao Yugong, showing a pleading look.
If it weren't for the fact that it was too late to do it now, this comrade wouldn't be so anxious to get angry.
This is what happens when a leader opens his mouth and then breaks his legs.
The time is tight and the task is heavy. The volunteers will have to be sent to the streets the day after tomorrow. Even if several factories join forces, they will not be able to produce so many cultural shirts in a day and a half.
Seeing that his old classmate was so anxious that he was getting angry and sighing, Xiao Yu had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Chenzi, can you just give me some face?"
As soon as he said this, Xia Chen understood everything.
He said in his heart, this is what I am waiting for.
"Sister, to be honest, you are putting me in a difficult position with this matter. You also know that this is not my business alone. Our boss holds half of the shares." This guy also knows that enough is enough. If he talks to this extent, he will not show off any more.
It's just a big mistake.
The conversation changed and he continued: "But sister, you have already spoken. Even if brother has to pay some money himself, he still has to earn face for you, sister Yu. Tell your classmate, I'm going to blame you."
, Otherwise, I definitely can’t agree to such a low price.”
You see, after the goods are sold smoothly, the buyer will feel that he owes him a favor. This is the effect of proper operation.
Sure enough, Xiao Yu's face blossomed into a smile. Xia Chen's words made her look good in front of her classmates. Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she happened to see her classmate exhale and give a thumbs up to her.
Xiao Yu was extremely satisfied and said into the phone: "Sister, I know what you are thinking. I will treat you to dinner later."
Xia Chen just wanted to say that the food is not as delicious as yours.
When I realized that the speaker over there was probably on, I immediately swallowed this sentence and said: "I'd rather treat you, I still owe you a meal. Sister, when will your classmate want the goods?"
?”
Upon hearing this, the classmate immediately said: "Of course the sooner the better."
Hands-free, real deal!
Xia Chen snorted twice: "I bet you two are just trying to trick me."
Xiao Yu's classmates smiled and got excited and forgot about this incident.
Giving him an angry look, Sister Xiaoyu said, "Chenzi, don't get me wrong, it's really because the phone is a bit loud."
Xia Chen didn't point it out. On the contrary, he felt a little lucky that he must be smart, otherwise, he would have died without knowing why.
"Twenty thousand pieces of cultural t-shirts will be delivered to your work at two o'clock in the afternoon. You will get the money you need, and there will be no credit. That's it." Xia Chen's voice was filled with frost.
"Don't wait in a hurry, we only need 10,000 pieces," the classmate said immediately.
"If you want to buy 20,000 pieces, or don't buy any at all, do business with me and follow my rules." Xia Chen's attitude was very tough.
Based on Xiao Yu's understanding of Xia Chen, she knew that the little gangster was on the verge of exploding.
Speaking of which, I was not honest with the little gangster at first. I turned on the hands-free and almost tricked the little gangster.
It's completely understandable that he would be angry.
The fact that the little hooligan didn't care about him already shows that this guy is very generous. His old classmate is still here to complain. If you continue to care about him, with the strong character of the little hooligan, this deal will really be ruined.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu collapsed a little.
"Won't you contact the people in charge of this area in other districts? Our district can't make so many clothes, but other districts can do it? You, Yumuhead!" Xiao Yu loudly accused his classmates.
road.
The classmate chuckled and said, "You blame me, my brain suddenly lost power. So, just send all 20,000 pieces over, and I'll contact someone right away."
Xia Chen couldn't stop laughing in his heart, but he said coldly: "Then let's do it."
After hanging up the phone, he smiled like the policeman played by Wen Zhang, stamping his feet and clenching his fists, almost laughing.
After laughing for a while and feeling better, this guy put on a serious face again. He still has a battle to fight, please come next!
Touching his chest to calm down his excitement, Xia Chen walked into the office.
The three elders were a little confused when they saw him walking in with a serious look on his face.
Gao Yuan asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Xia Chen sighed, shook his head, and walked into Gu Yiyi's office again under the attention of Sister Han.
Seeing his dejected look, Gu Yiyi's heart skipped a beat and she quickly asked: "Is there any bad news?"
He pulled out a chair and sat down. He didn't rush to answer. He lit a cigarette, frowned and looked at Gu Yiyi.
Telephone.
On the phone, she told me that due to the recent emergence of many cultural shirts of poor quality on the market, the bureau leaders decided after research to conduct a one-month intensive investigation and rectification of those inferior cultural shirts.
During this month's special management action, no merchants are allowed to set up stalls on the streets to sell cultural shirts. My sister greeted me in advance to prepare me mentally. Mr. Gu, we are afraid that our cultural shirts will be sold out.