When a word of "Kweichow Moutai" came out of Qu Liangping's mouth, it became Xia Zekai's curse, and he felt it didn't taste good when he ate later.
Why, even if he doesn't trade in stocks, he has heard many legends about this "magic stock". Moutai later rose sharply and went crazy. Its market value finally crushed ICBC and became the largest big A stock in terms of market value.
So awesome!
Pan Qin heard this and frowned in dissatisfaction: "Liangping, why are you still stubborn and bragging about your incompetent stock trading skills?"
"Don't you know how much you have lost? Besides, I have suspended your account."
Pan Qin was quite insistent and domineering on this point.
Qu Liangping was so depressed that he stopped talking.
I kept drinking with Xia Zekai later on, which seemed to make me feel better.
After dinner and the two families dispersed, Luo Xiyun drove, and Xia Zekai thought to himself: "Should I buy it or not?"
He couldn't remember the other stocks at all, but he really remembered this one.
The last consideration, buy it, why not buy it?
But don’t buy too much, just deposit it for a fixed period, and take it out when the price reaches the stage in your memory, and don’t want more than one dollar.
His wife and children are all the same, is it possible that he is still worried about the stock market because his tens of thousands of dollars have gone missing? What nonsense!
It was still very busy on the weekend. Xia Zekai was so busy that he never sat down.
Luo Xiyun helped here until noon, when he drove her away and asked her to take Yatou and Tongtong to play outside for a while.
Since last week, the three mothers have been selling rongdou beside him, and the whole family has joined the battle. This is nothing.
But after Luo Xiyun left, Xia Zekai himself was really too busy.
Fortunately, most of the people who came to buy Rongdou were old customers and were very conscious. They took out their money one by one, showed it to Xia Zekai, threw the money into a box, and left with the corresponding Rongdou.
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In this way, Xia Zekai is only responsible for roasting and packaging the beans, which saves trouble.
But this is not a long-term solution, and recruitment is urgent.
On Monday morning, when Xia Zekai went to send Yatou and Tongtong to school, Teacher Shi Rui gave him a note. On the note was the management fee and meal fee that Yatou and Tongtong should pay next month.
The total amount of money for the two of them is 1,600 yuan, which is not a lot, but for an ordinary family, one month's salary is not enough for two children to go to kindergarten.
There was a bank account number for the transfer at the bottom of the note. Taking advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do now, Xia Zekai simply transferred the money first and went to the store with the transfer receipt.
On the way, he thought about getting a laptop to put in the store, otherwise it would be inconvenient to make online banking transfers.
After arriving at the store, Xia Zekai started his day's work as usual.
On Monday morning, there were not many people, so Xia Zekai hurriedly finished today's quantity. After packaging everything, he took a look at the shelf and saw that a large piece of milk powder was missing. The milk powder under the shelf had all been unboxed, and raw materials were in short supply.
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"It went really fast, far beyond the plan. I have to buy milk powder as soon as possible." Xia Zekai said.
"There are not many packaging boxes left. I have to call Boss Liu and make another batch."
Thinking of this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and found the number of 'Liu Qingguo'. He called him first and then ordered 4,000 small-sized packaging boxes, 2,000 medium-sized boxes, and 3,000 large-sized boxes.
Liu Qingguo also thought of Xia Zekai. He never expected that in such a short period of time, the young boss would start ordering packaging boxes again. He really made a fortune.
He said: "Boss Xia, if you order 1,000 more and add up to 10,000, I will give you an overall discount of 10% off."
"Then give me another 500 for the small size and 500 for the large size." Xia Zekai was very happy and immediately thought of an adjustment plan.
Over the past two weeks, he has indeed discovered that the small size and the one with dragon juice are more popular, while the medium size does not seem to have a strong presence.
After talking about the packaging box, Xia Zekai called Liu Fang again.
"Sister Liu, I'm here to ask for milk powder from you again."
As soon as Xia Zekai finished speaking, Liu Fang on the other end was shocked: "Xia...Brother Xia, you used up all the 150 barrels last time? It's only been half a month!"
"It's not all used up, but it's almost enough. There are about forty barrels left, which can't last a week. Sister Liu, you have to give me another discount for the amount I use." Xia Zekai made it clear.
He didn't expect the consumption to be so large. Except for the first two days, which was 5 barrels per day, the rest of the week from Monday to Friday, 6 barrels of milk powder were consumed every day. On Saturdays and weekends, the consumption doubled to 12 barrels.
It's terrible!
But having said that, the more you sell, the more you can earn.
Liu Fang had nothing to say. At first, she thought it was a big deal for this little brother to take 150 barrels a month, but she never expected that it was not enough for him. What on earth was this brother doing with the milk powder?
Milk powder bath?
The picture was so beautiful that Liu Fang didn't dare to think about it.
"Brother Xia, to be precise, how much can you use per month now?" Liu Fang asked him.
Xia Zekai did the math and said, "I dare not say if it is too much. Wyeth and Dumex are the same as 120 barrels, which is not enough. Sister Liu, please calculate it as 130 barrels."
This adds up to almost 300 barrels, which is completely based on the doubling rhythm of the previous round. How long does it take?
"I'll go ask and see how much discount I can give you?" Liu Fang said.
Xia Zekai said 'hmm' and said: "Sister Liu, I said something in advance. The quantity I want later will be larger. You can give me the best price. If it is suitable, we will continue to cooperate. If the price is not suitable, we will continue to cooperate."
, then I’ll look for it again.”
This is normal. Although Liu Fang felt uncomfortable, it was human nature and she agreed.
This ‘big customer’ cannot be lost.
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The weather at the end of March is getting warmer and warmer, and walking on the street, the pedestrians on the road are getting more and more in shape.
Li Mumu had just returned from applying for a job in the industrial park. He took his carefully prepared resume and looked around in circles, but he couldn't find a suitable one.
The most fatal thing is his age.
Li Mumu is already 39 years old and is about to start his fifth career next year. He has been rejected by several companies for various reasons.
He didn't know the reason at first, and he once doubted his ability, until a recruiter from one of the companies accidentally said something.
"You are a bit older. We are only recruiting people under the age of 35 at this stage," said the recruiting girl.
Li Mumu understood everything. He did not continue searching and left the industrial park disappointed.
Thinking about the children at home who needed money to go to school, and thinking about his wife's eager eyes, Li Mumu felt a huge physical and mental pressure, and felt very angry. He wanted to throw the resume in his hand directly into the trash can.
But this also costs money!
"Paralysis, shit!" Li Mumu felt very angry and helpless.
