In the morning, after I finished talking with Little Heihei Tang Botu, everyone was free to move around and continue to corrupt, while Lao Xian, Guangming, and Li Hao and I sat in the room to discuss.
I explained clearly to everyone what Tang Botu said to me word for word. Everyone was shocked that Tang Botu had done these two things, and they were all very angry. They thought this was a way to make money, but they had no source of goods.
"Last time we went to Suoton, we got some goods. If we add ice and poison, we can get 3.5 kilograms. But he wanted 750,000 yuan of goods, which is definitely not enough. Besides, this little goods can solve the supply problem, but Whatever happens in the future, we can’t just go out and grab the goods as soon as he asks for them." Guangming said while smoking.
"The takeout here on the 4th is 80 per gram. Ice is a little more expensive, about 90 per gram. 3.5 kilograms is less than 300,000. Where should I go with the rest?" I also rubbed my palms. said.
"It's unrealistic to go out with Kun Liyun. He even has a limited amount of money for old farmers, let alone us. If we want to set up this stall in Africa, we have to compete with him for business. Damn it, if we really succeed, we want to fix it. I understand that Kun Li’s side is also a troublesome matter." The old immortal said quickly.
"It's right not to ask for goods from him. We can't let him know about this. We've done the general's job, so what is he doing?" I said without hesitation.
"Hey, tell me, does Zabu have the goods?" Guangming said suddenly.
"...I can't care less about what he wants. I can't hide from him, so how can I get together with him?" I slowly shook my head.
"Where's Chaji? Can he think of anything?" Li Hao suggested.
"He can stab a few hundred grams. In kilograms, he doesn't have that ability." I shook my head.
"Fuck, our network has just two people. This won't work, and that won't work either. I think this is really embarrassing." The old immortal said with a sigh.
"...I beg you for this."
I thought for a long time and suddenly said something.
"Please, he is in China." The old immortal was stunned for a moment.
"What the hell has happened to you recently? You've lost all your money every night." I joked with a smile, then looked at the three of them and said, "Let Zhang Jun contact the people in Guangzhou. If you want the goods this time, give me more." If you have to pay five kilograms or one gram, I will pay Guangzhou an extra five yuan as handling fee."
"Brother, have you ever learned arithmetic? It costs 80 yuan per gram when buying goods in Guangzhou. We buy them for 85 and then sell them to Tang Botu for 80. We pay five yuan per gram inside and outside. Do you really know how to do business? ." The old immortal asked speechlessly.
"The 3.5 kilograms we have are a fucking windfall. We didn't spend even a dime. We'll make up for it here and there. We won't be able to make up for it this time." I explained.
"The problem is that if you don't make money, you can't do it. Risking your head and doing charity is a bit heartless, but looking at it from another perspective, if Tang Botu really succeeds this time and the sales are good, Our hard work has not been in vain, the market has opened up in the future, I think we can give it a try..." Guangming expressed his stance.
"I also agree that 3.5 kilograms is of no use in my hands. Our family doesn't smoke this stuff. If you don't sell it, I want to throw it away. This is not a good thing. Let's get rid of it. Let's get rid of it." Li Hao waved his hand and agreed.
"Okay, I'll tell you about this, but what will you do if Tang Botu wants the goods for the second time?" Lao Xian continued to ask.
"Let me think about it again." I held it in for a long time and then said.
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In this way, we made a decision and asked Zhang Jun to inform Guangzhou and ask for five more kilograms of goods for us. The ice is the same as No. 4 and half of it. Although Zhang Jun agreed, he also said it to me. Understand, if you can do this once, it will probably be very difficult in the future.
Because he is not very familiar with the people in Guangzhou, and the intermediary contact is through a friend. He will help you go back and forth once or twice. As time goes by, there will be interests involved. If you don't express it, it will definitely not work. Also, Zhang Jun is quite an independent person and doesn't like to talk to others. If Lao Xian and I hadn't begged him, he wouldn't have interfered with this matter at all.
The most important point is that the goods requested in Guangzhou are rationed. If you ask for more every time, Kunli will not give it. Again, he is controlling the flow of goods. Production and sales are directly proportional, and customers are also relatively Fixed, if you ask for more every time, there is no surplus here, what should other customers do?
When I heard what Zhang Jun said, it made sense, and I could do it once. This time, because we have 3.5 kilograms in hand, so we posted five yuan per gram. I could afford it, but twice If you still do this three times, then you are sick. If you don't make money and you pay for it, you will probably tear me apart.
The first time, it just happened. We prepared 8.5 kilograms of goods, half of which were ice and No. 4. We sold it to Tang Botu at an average price of 85, and the payment was more than 720,000.
While everyone was eating, drinking and having fun, Tang Botu and I made a private agreement, agreeing that I would notify him to pick up the goods after a few days.
Three days later, the rest of us were almost done and turned back to Yuzhai. Guangming still had plenty of cash in hand, so there was no need to exchange for gold bars.
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Just when I was worrying about the transaction, something unexpected happened. Zhang Ben had a conflict with a young man named Yier who worked for Awei. The cause was that he drank too much. Niu B didn't understand. .
What's going on?
Well, that day when we returned to Yuzhai, Zhang Ben was drying clothes in the yard, and happened to see Cha Ji driving a small half-truck back with a lot of vegetables and mutton.
"What are you doing, buying these things?" Zhang Ben asked casually.
"Oh, I was just looking for you. It's my mom's birthday and she'll be home for dinner later." Chaji said.
When Zhang Ben heard this, he was speechless for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I'll go over and take a look later."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you."
With that said, Chaji drove away. Zhang Ben stood there, his intestines turned green with regret, he slapped himself in the mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "What the fuck, this thousand yuan is gone again..." ….”
After drying the clothes, Zhang Ben returned to my room and told me about the matter. Lao Xian was also there. When he heard the letter, he jumped up and cursed: "I'm so fucking convinced by this Chaji," His mother celebrated her birthday, his father celebrated his birthday, his father celebrated his wife's birthday, and the four children at home celebrated their birthdays every day. My mother came here less than two months ago, and she went out with three thousand yuan. This is faster than robbing money. Fuck….”
"Brother, do you want me to go?" Zhang Ben asked me, dumbfounded.
"I've told you, it's not good if you don't go. You're a fucking bitch too. It's okay if you know it. You came back to tell me...fuck." I cursed silently and took something out of my pocket. He threw a thousand dollars on the table and said, "I won't go. Please give it to him for me."
"...Brother Xian, what about you?"
"I'll give you two hundred," the old immortal said without hesitation.
"It's not good," Zhang Ben sweated violently.
"He is shameless, and I am even more shameless than him. I put these words here. If someone in his family has a birthday next month, I will take 20 yuan, and then I will get 50 Chinese workers, and I will go to his house for three meals." God," the old immortal said fiercely.
"Haha, then you are awesome." Zhang Ben replied with a smile.
In this way, Zhang Ben took some of our money and went to Cha Ji's house. There were many people in the house, but the look in Cha Ji's eyes was full of resentment. These people were also scared of being cheated, but they lived in the same village. Come on, it's not a good thing if you don't come.
Cha Ji was busy taking care of everyone, and after chatting with Zhang Ben for a few words, he arranged for him to sit at Yi'er's table under Ah Wei. Zhang Ben must have seen him before, but they had never talked to each other and they were not familiar with each other.
Everyone sat down, Cha Ji spoke a few words skillfully, and then started drinking.
I have always believed that if Chaji received a higher education, his insight into business opportunities would definitely reach a higher level. This is Soros of Burma, Masayoshi Son of Yuzhai, who can make him withdraw money from anything...
There were six people at Zhang Ben's table, all of whom were relatively young. At first, everyone was very reserved and spoke appropriately. However, once there is too much alcohol, most of them would become excited, speak illogically, and be a bit brain-dead.
Il is such a person. No one knows how much alcohol he has. Anyway, he transforms as soon as he drinks. If you want to praise him, he would dare to say that he jumped out of the stone next to Sun Wukong.
"Hey, Zhang Ben, your name is Zhang Ben, right?" Yi Er put his arms around Zhang Ben's neck and asked.
"...Ah, yes." Zhang Ben happens to be a melancholy type. He doesn't like to talk after drinking, but just likes to be in a daze, which is very cute.
"What did you do when you were in China?" Yier asked curiously, the breath of alcohol spraying on Zhang Ben's face.
"We work in a KTV." Zhang Ben said slowly.
"Ah, I know. I have been to China. There are many women in KTV. Oh, yes, you call them misses there. We also have a lot of prostitutes smuggled over from China. They are very cheap. Some of them can be slept with for only 100 yuan. ." El nodded and continued to demonstrate his knowledge.
"Just talk, don't talk about this." Zhang Ben felt a little uncomfortable.
"...What is bullshit?" El was a little confused.
"Just don't mention prostitutes. It sounds annoying." Zhang Ben explained.
"Am I wrong? China has the most prostitutes in the world. This is generally recognized." El said, spreading his hands.
"Well, maybe so, but if you want to talk about the price, I do know a little bit about it. I know that when Myanmar was in war, we Yunnan compatriots could come here to exchange for a wife for a bag of rice, and it would last for a long time. Use it, use it until you die..." Zhang Ben's words to Lao Xianxue were also quite damaging.
This sentence choked El for a long time.
"...are you swearing?" Yi Er asked with a red face and a slightly ferocious look in his eyes.
"Drink, you."
Zhang Ben stopped talking at all and reached out to take his arm away. The two looked at each other. Yi Er blinked and continued to brag in confusion: "I'm telling you... I'm going to I’ve been to China, and the men there are very useless, which is different from our Myanmar..."
Zhang Ben burped, pursed his lips, put his arm around Yi Er's neck, and asked with a straight look: "Come on, tell me, you Burmese people, where are the cows, and why are you no longer a coward?" ,."
P.S.: It is said that today is Valentine's Day. The streets are full of people of all ages, so I wish all the handsome guys and beauties a Happy Valentine's Day.