All of a sudden, more and more people were going to the workshop. They walked around and took a look at the car, and they all started to praise it.
They also have an emotion called "pride" in their hearts. Although I can't afford it, my boss can.
This means that my boss is rich. If the boss is rich, it means that the company is developing well. If the company is developing well, I can have better development here. There is nothing wrong with it!
Someone was quick and asked a colleague to use her mobile phone camera to take a photo of herself and her Bentley, thinking of sending it to the QQ group of classmates, family and friends to show off and brag, but the colleague stopped her.
"You don't want to do it anymore? This is the boss's car. Does the boss agree to let you send it out? If you don't agree, what will you do if the boss really pursues it?" her colleague advised her.
The data clerk choked for a long time and stopped talking.
But he still said something to a group of people: "Dad, Mom, our boss bought a new car, a Bentley, a big Bentley!"
Just like what Xia Zekai said to his wife before, there are a few Bentleys in Qicheng, but they will definitely not exceed the number of hands.
This car is really a rare thing these days.
At the Liangxiang Distribution Center, Xia Yunhui was talking to a driver who had just arrived at his door about his supply of goods. He also explained the weight, length, width and height of the goods to be transported. He also said that if it is a third-class supermarket, he can apply for a third-class supermarket certificate on his behalf.
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Finally, he also talked about how the freight would be settled and how much agency fee he would get.
After finishing talking, the truck driver felt that this business was not bad and there was still money to be made.
After asking about the loading location, he left a copy of his ID card, a copy of his driving license and an agency fee of 200 yuan, and went to load the goods.
Xia Yunhui then used a fax to send the truck driver's information to the shipping factory.
Xia Yunhui did this job and completed another transaction. He was very happy.
He picked up two red one hundred notes, knocked them on the desk, and then put them into his wallet.
This is a small office, with 6 desks in it. Although the space is small, each desk is a "company". It is a registered leather bag company, which makes it convenient to issue invoices to manufacturers and pay taxes.
The desk diagonally opposite to him is also a man. He looks to be in his forties, and a lot of his hair is white. People tend to gain weight when they reach middle age. He is still fair and tender, and his face is always white.
With a smile: "Xiaoxia, you have made a fortune again. You did well today. I count you have opened four orders."
"Hey, it doesn't matter how many orders there are, but each order only costs one or two hundred yuan. It's not as good as Brother Duan, you can get the difference."
"I'm also lucky, but there are too few of these orders. I can't do a few orders in a week," Duan Huidong said.
“But it’s also a headache to have to pay the freight in advance.”
Xia Yunhui nodded, he believed this.
Sometimes he would also open this kind of order, where the manufacturer would give an overall freight logistics quotation, and then the distributor would appropriately lower the price before reporting it to the truck driver.
The only thing is that they need to pay the freight in advance, and the manufacturer will pay them one or two months later.
You can earn more from one order like this, but the disadvantage is that the capital share is too high, and the settlement cycle is 30 or 60 days. During this period, you can't get the money!
While Xia Yunhui was talking, another person came in at the door: "Whose goods are the Xinyang aluminum-plastic panels? Where can I install them? What's the price?"
Coincidentally, this order belonged to Xia Yunhui. He communicated with the other party, then used his mobile phone to 'pretend' to communicate with the manufacturer, and finally gave the truck driver a quotation, and the truck driver also raised the price appropriately.
After reaching an agreement, the truck driver left copies of his ID card and driving license, as well as the agency fee reduced from 300 to 250 yuan, and left.
When you are making money, who cares what your 250 is? That is hypocritical!
"Wocao, Brother Xia, you worshiped the God of Wealth when you went out. You will have earned a thousand yuan this morning!" The young man at the table in front of Xia Yunhui couldn't sit still. He shouted in surprise.
"I just placed an order and I earned 50..." The young man's name is Jia Tao. He resigned from the factory last year and switched to logistics.
But he had just started, he didn't have many regular customers, he didn't have many orders, and he earned little.
Xia Yunhui smiled: "That's it, Xiao Jia, I heard Brother Xia say, it's always good to visit more factories when you don't go there, and keep in touch with the delivery people and warehouse managers."
"By the way, don't go to those big factories. The more formal they are, the more troublesome they will be. Small factories are just fine." Xia Yunhui said casually.
It's none of his business whether he listens or not.
There are so many people working in the logistics and distribution industry. There are six people in their small office, not to mention that there are over a hundred small offices like this in this distribution center...
There are a lot of people employed, there are only so many factories, and the competition is fierce.
"Xiao Xia, let's treat you to lunch. Let's go eat the stewed chicken with pink skin. The one in Northeast China makes pretty good stew." The person speaking this time was a woman. She was not young anymore, but she was well-maintained.
Xia Yunhui said with a smile: "Sister Chen has already spoken. I must invite you. Let's eat the stewed chicken with pink skin and drink some at noon?"
Jia Tao was thinking about just drinking two bottles of beer.
Before he could say anything, Duan Huidong shook his head: "Why are you still drinking? Didn't you see that there are traffic jams on the road running from Outer Ring Road to Zhoucheng every day? Nowadays, drunk driving inspections are very strict. Not only are you fined, but you also have to go to jail."
Here, you can drink whatever you want, but I won’t drink any more.”
"Drink!" Chen Meiling said.
At this time, someone’s cell phone beeped. After a while, Jia Tao shouted in surprise: “Wocao, Bentley, Sister Chen, Brother Duan, Brother Xia,
Brother Wang, come and take a look, a new big Bentley has appeared in our city, how much does it cost?"
"What a Bentley, Xiao Jia, please don't be so startled that it scares my heart." Chen Meiling patted her bulging chest, looking very scared.
But the waves were a bit too strong.
Duan Huidong heard it clearly, and Wang Xingli in front also heard it clearly. They all came to Jia Tao's side and looked at his mobile phone information, and there was an unclear picture.
While watching, Duan Huidong said: "Hey, Lao Wang, you are familiar with cars. Take a look at this car."
When Xia Yunhui heard Jia Tao say, "A new big Bentley has appeared in Qicheng," his first thought was that this car was his cousin's car?
"Hey, let me go. Brother Xia, come and take a look. People said this is a Bentley Mulsanne and it's worth more than 10 million!" Jia Tao was very anxious and called Xia Yunhui seriously.
"(òωó?)!" Xia Yunhui had 10,000 questions in his mind. When did it reach more than 10 million?
Isn't it his cousin's car?
The next moment, he moved his buttocks over and took a look. Without a second glance, he knew that this was the car he had been in.
He still clearly remembered that his little niece left half a footprint on the back seat, and he felt very distressed at the time.
But the cousin didn't care at all at that time, and looked like he was stepping on it hard.
"Good guy, is this car really worth 10 million? Quickly check online, which big boss bought this?" Duan Huidong took a deep breath, and he quickly ran to his seat and turned on the computer to check.
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Chen Meiling's eyes were full of envy: "Look at this car. It's very beautiful. It's very comfortable from any angle."
"It's just that it's purely handmade, and it's a sister car to Rolls-Royce. It's hard to say 10 million, but at least 5 or 6 million is the minimum price. What you want is a high-quality work of art. I'll be damned if it's not beautiful.
"Wang Xingli knows better.
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Huidong shouted anxiously: "I found out. Bentley just released two versions of a new car this year. The cheapest one is priced at 5.3 million, and the expensive one is 5.68 million. If you count,
The taxes and fees must be more than 6 million."
As soon as he finished speaking, before several people in the office could catch their breath, Wang Xingli said again: "If it's 5.68 million, plus taxes and fees of 7 million, it won't be a problem, and I'll have to pay an additional 500,000 for this car."
Luxury car tax!”
"With the full purchase tax, it's more than 500,000 yuan. For a car in this price range, the annual insurance cost is probably more than 100,000 yuan. I don't think 7 million can afford it!"
"Brother Wang knows more. He is indeed the car prince of our office." Xia Yunhui praised him.
What they said was very professional, and there are some things that you simply don’t know if you don’t pay attention.
Wang Xingli was very happy when he was praised and burst out laughing.
Then several people began to discuss whose car this car belongs to?
Which company owner bought it?
They didn't know anything else, but they knew that there was another rich man with strong capital in Qicheng.
When discussing this issue, Xia Yunhui did not interrupt from beginning to end.
Otherwise, he would just tell a few people that the car you are discussing belongs to my cousin, and I even rode in it once...
He felt inexplicably happy when he watched them discussing the advantages of this car and even complimenting his cousin on how rich he was!
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At the same time, people in many corners of the city were discussing who bought this new car.
There is nothing wrong with this. Wealth is always the most eye-catching thing.
Luxury goods like Bentley, which costs millions, are the best interpretation of the word "wealth" in the most intuitive way.
But nothing happened to the car owner, Xia Zekai.
Lu Chen even came up to him and asked him: "Boss, we just bought a new car, shouldn't we celebrate it?"
Xia Zekai glanced at him angrily: "If you want to drink, just say so. Don't make these excuses."
"Hey, boss, we agreed to treat you last time. You had to leave early because of something, but today the cars are here. I think we have to do something about it. This is a great event for Jingtong Development Co., Ltd., so it needs to be grand!"
Lu Chen was like an old friend for many years now, guiding and guiding me step by step.
Xia Zekai told him directly: "Get out of here and find a hotel."
"Okay!" Lu Huan got the order and ran away.
After eating in the company restaurant at noon, Xia Zekai was walking with Lu Chen when a QQ alert came from his mobile phone. It was a message from his wife Luo Xiyun: "Zekai, the car you bought is being discussed in our company.
