Zhao Dazhi saw Wang Yan's new mobile phone, and then looked at the ugly duckling-like PHS in his hand. He really didn't like it, so he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, I'll run this trip, and you can escort the car for me."
I made money and got the same mobile phone as Brother Yan."
After saying that, he took the mobile phone from Wang Yan's mobile phone and tried its functions. After trying it out, his eyes became more eager to buy a new mobile phone.
Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao looked at each other. The couple understood each other's intentions and said, "Wang Yan, we are all neighbors. What is money? It's not easy for you to start a business. This time, we will
Think of it as helping."
"Uncle Zhao, I may need your help often in the future. It's hard money for you to take a trip, so just do what you need."
Seeing Wang Yan say this, they nodded happily. If Wang Yan had a stable business here, they wouldn't have to go out looking for business.
Next, they discussed some details. By the time they had settled the matter, it was almost dark.
Wang Yan was about to leave. Before leaving, he turned around and asked Zhao Dazhi. "Dazhi, let me ask you something. Is Yuanyuan having a birthday?"
When Dazhi heard this, he immediately became excited and winked at him, "As expected of the person Yuanyuan talks about every day, you actually remember this girl's birthday, even compared to my own brother. However, in two days,
It is indeed the little girl’s birthday, which happens to be the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and she counts it on her fingers every day.”
I guess the chicken wings and drumsticks that Wang Yan brought her today were so delicious. As soon as this girl had something to eat, she forgot all the important things. She kept mumbling during the day that she would personally invite Wang Yan to come and follow her.
She celebrates her birthday together.
"Okay, I get it. Why don't you come to my house to celebrate? I have guests coming, and I'm going to make a Manchu and Han banquet." Wang Yan calculated the time. If it were three days later, Wang Jingyue and the others would also be here.
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It just so happened that he was going to have a big banquet, so he held it for Yuanyuan girl's birthday to see if he could avoid her disaster.
"Brother Yan, you are so kind. You are my real brother." Dazhi pretended to squeeze out two drops of cat urine from his eyes, which made Wang Yan amused.
He said: "You will know when the time comes, and good things will happen anyway. But don't worry, as long as I have my brother, I will not forget your brother."
"Thank you, Brother Yan."
Great, Yuanyuan is still fine now, lively and cute. Wang Yan said to herself in her heart.
He would never let her make the same mistake again.
After Wang Yan returned, he had just finished taking a shower when a text message from Huang Guiying came.
Wang Yan felt that this girl had almost become a roundworm in his stomach. She pinched her at the right time every time.
"Brother Yan, you are very busy. I have been waiting for your call for a long time."
Wang Yan then remembered that he had forgotten about it, so he called her and briefly told her what had just happened at his place, such as the possibility that Wang Jingyue was coming, and that he wanted to do some seasoning.
Doing business, being a bad guy, etc.
As long as the source of goods is contacted in advance and the receiver is contacted, the price difference earned by the middleman is a huge profit, and the money comes quickly.
Seeing that Wang Yan is so busy, Huang Guiying feels a little embarrassed. She feels that she is a bit petty. Brother Yan is in the entrepreneurial stage, so he has time to fall in love. The key is that they still see each other every day. I wonder if it is a woman's sixth sense. During the day
When Wang Yan and Shen Qingcheng met, Wang Yan was too calm.
An inexplicable sense of panic arose in her heart. Then the two of them left together again. She also saw a video of Wang Yan and Shen Qingcheng singing on her phone. Although no one named the person singing, it was not
Wang Yan. But Huang Guiying recognized Wang Yan at a glance.
I thought Wang Yan would say something when he saw her, but he didn't say anything.
That's what makes people panic.
And she is a relatively introverted person who likes to keep everything in her mind, so there was a little misunderstanding between the two.
"Brother Yan, I think your steps are a bit too big now. You're just getting started."
"Yingzi, there is no conflict between these two businesses at all. Wangji Snacks will be vigorously promoted for two days. With the money we earn, we will set up a shop and start a stable business. This seasoning business will have a huge market in the future.
If you can get it, why not do it."
Wang Yan has roughly calculated this account. If Uncle Zhao helps him bring back these carts of potatoes, and if he can sell them all, the profit will be about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. He plans to let his father leave the potatoes at home tomorrow.
The old workers were called over to work as Wangji riders for a few days.
Part of it is for promotion, and part of it is door-to-door service.
I believe that as soon as this service is launched, a big stone will be dropped on the calm lake.
Starting tomorrow, publicity efforts will be intensified. Five hundred business cards will be distributed throughout the town, and the number of pilot food tastings will be increased to ten. This means that the entire town's population of nearly 10,000 will be publicized.
The rest depends on the actual reaction of the market.
Wang Yan is also planning to launch a group buying promotion. If a large company like Warwick customizes their Wangji snacks, it will be a big, big cake.
Looks like you need to be well prepared.
"Okay, I can't help you, but you'd better consider the causes and consequences of anything you do. If you need my help, just ask me and I will definitely help you." Huang Guiying finally gave in and was ready to listen to Wang Yan and help as much as possible.
He, after all, is now in the entrepreneurial stage.
"Well, we have other tasks tomorrow. You have a good rest now. You will know when the time comes that you will be very tired."
"Okay, then don't go to bed too late. See you tomorrow."
"OK Bye Bye."
Huang Guiying hung up the phone and was looking for news about slow-selling or large-scale wholesale condiments. Wang Yan was also reading, and then he was also checking the entire town, including the general situation of large-scale enterprises in Guangde, the county seat.
It took him almost three hours to get a rough idea of the situation. But to truly understand it, he needed to find a way to contact the relevant people.
But dealing with people is not difficult for him.
It's nothing more than a few words, to give in to what others like, throw away the relationship of interest, and get what everyone needs.
Wang Yan felt that his opportunity had really come.
The business landscape here is actually still an unexplored youthful grassland. He will take out the colored ink pen in his hand and leave his own footprints on it.
Early the next morning, while Wang Yan was still sleeping, he was woken up by a harsh phone call.
He slept late last night and was having a sweet dream. Wang Yan regretted not muting his phone.
After searching for a long time, I found the mobile phone next to the bedside table and said, "Hello!"
"Wang Yan? I'm Song Zi?"
"What pine nuts are there for the Queen?" Well, Zhao Jinsong, Wang Yan suddenly remembered.
"Ah, is it Wang Yan? I'm Zhao Jinsong."
"Yeah, I just woke up, you say?"
"Have you finished your plan? Just the little program you mentioned last time. I've been tinkering with it at home for the past two days. If you have time, why don't you come over and give me some guidance?"
When Wang Yan heard this, he immediately became energetic. Zhao Jinsong was a bit awesome, so he casually mentioned his idea to him, and he made the software right now?
If he can do this little program, why worry about his Wangji snacks not becoming popular?
