Ye Chen was frightened by Liu Lingya's scream and hurriedly looked back.
"Here, why is there so much money?"
Liu Lingya asked, pointing to the money in the bag.
Since the bank had already closed when Ye Chen finished, he could only withdraw the change. In this era when the average salary did not exceed fifty yuan, this bag of money was indeed a bit eye-catching.
Ye Chen put down the bowl and chopsticks and explained: "This is the money I earned from doing business with Teacher Li."
Immediately, Ye Chen told Liu Lingya the whole story.
He originally wanted to hide it for a while, but the two of them got along day and night, and some things had to be revealed sooner or later.
After listening to Ye Chen's story, Liu Lingya took a while to calm down, "You mean, the five thousand yuan you earned before was all yours?"
Teacher Li is just helping you?"
"yes."
Ye Chen nodded.
"Also, you made all this money by spreading rumors about others and then reselling products from Red Star Factory?
Doesn’t it have much to do with Teacher Li?”
"Um."
After Liu Lingya received a positive answer, she asked tremblingly: "How many are there here?"
"Don't know yet."
Ye Chen said, stood up, took the money on the floor to the bed and counted it. After counting carefully for an hour, he finally counted it thoroughly, nearly 100,000!
This figure is as shocking to ordinary families today as it will be to tens of millions thirty years later!
Liu Lingya suddenly felt a little weak in her legs and sat directly on the bed.
Ye Chen didn't expect there to be so much. Of course, this was not the entire profit, but it was probably fifty or sixty thousand!
"Okay, you don't have to worry about money in the future. You can stop working in the factory and just stay at home and take care of Jingjing!"
Ye Chen said while packing up the money.
"No."
Liu Lingya shook her head, "Jingjing spends most of her time in school now and doesn't need my care. We have to save the money so that if Jingjing doesn't study well in the future, she won't have to worry about food and clothing."
"What are you saving for? This little money is like having enough food and clothing?
What are you thinking about?"
Ye Chen smiled.
Fifty or sixty thousand yuan seems like a lot, but if you really save it thirty years later, it will be a question whether it will be enough for a middle-class family's living expenses for half a year.
Most of those who have made some money in this era and really saved their money to have enough food and clothing in the future have become ordinary people.
Thirty years later, one hundred thousand yuan will not be enough to buy a toilet in the imperial capital.
"More than 100,000 is not enough?"
Liu Lingya rolled her eyes at Ye Chen and said, "An ordinary family can't earn more than a thousand yuan a year, and an ordinary family can't spend 100,000 yuan until they die."
When Ye Chen heard this, he sighed and put the money in a safe place. Then he looked at Liu Lingya and said, "You are a person whose imagination has been limited by poverty."
"I want to keep this money. It's not that I don't believe you. I really need money to make money."
Hearing this, Liu Lingya curled her lips and said, "Well, you earned it anyway. Only when the fun is gone will you be willing to give up. Forget it, go to sleep!"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, your husband and I will only get better at playing with each other!"
"You're going to die!"
…
At this time, the office of the CEO of Liu's Beverage Factory was brightly lit. Liu Yang was discussing with some executives inside the acquisition of Qingchen Can Factory, when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.
"Enter!"
"Mr. Liu, there are some clues about Ye Chen's matter."
Chen Xiaowen said with a smile.
After Liu Yang heard this, he immediately looked at several executives and said, "That's it for today. You guys go back and rest first."
Several senior executives heard this and left quickly.
"Mr. Liu, I don't know how Ye Chen got the goods worth 400,000 yuan from the Red Star Factory, and they were at cost price, but they haven't paid yet. The Red Star Factory can't even pay the workers' wages today."
Chen Xiaowen said.
"Um?"
Liu Yang was suddenly filled with doubts, "What is Lu Huazhong thinking?
Ye Chen doesn't have any assets in his name, why should I pay for this?"
"According to Mr. Lu's accountant, Ye Chen originally promised to pay the money in the evening, but for some unknown reason, he delayed it in the end."
"Haha, what else could it be?
Just lie!"
Liu Yang took a drag on his cigarette and said disdainfully, "This kind of trash can be deceived for a while, but can it be deceived for the rest of its life?"
"By the way, are there any leather product dealers who want to get goods from him?"
"Not yet. Mr. Liu, please tell me personally. Is there anyone in Luo City who won't give you face?"
Chen Xiaowen said flatteringly.
When Liu Yang heard this, although he knew it was flattering, he still smiled comfortably.
"Mr. Liu, I saw Ye Chen selling goods on the street this morning! There seemed to be a lot of people buying, and it was packed all day long."
Chen Xiaowen is worried.
"It's okay. There will definitely be people who want it in a short period of time after selling it at a low price. The business can't always be so good. The leather bag business has long been saturated. At most, tomorrow he will know what miserable cold cold cold miserable!"
"When he can't sell it, he will definitely find a dealer and increase his efforts. Whether it's money or connections, he won't let any dealer accept his goods!"
"There is no need to keep your mouth shut and let him know that I am stopping him! I am waiting for him to come to the door on his knees and beg me to let him go!"
"I want him to know that anyone who offends me, Liu Yang, will not end well!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu."
Chen Xiaowen smiled and said, "Today's market consumption is so sluggish, even if you don't say anything, few of these dealers will pick up the goods."
"Okay, you can get off work and continue to keep an eye on Ye Chen. If there are any changes, tell me immediately!"
"Yes, Mr. Liu!"
Chen Xiaowen stepped back and went out, then closed the door.
Liu Yang was the only one left in the office, leaning on his chair with an extremely gloomy expression.
In fact, it still costs a lot of favors to get these dealers to listen to you across borders. The most feared thing in doing business is favors.
However, Liu Yang did not hesitate to pay these costs in order to make Ye Chen kneel in front of him.
A person who has been as submissive as a dog for so many years suddenly straightens up and confronts him. How can a person like him, who is the most powerful person in the business world of Los Angeles, endure it?
"Ye Chen, you must die!"
…
Early the next morning, Ye Chen arrived at the place where he was yesterday and distributed breakfast and wages to the drivers as usual, while Li Quanlin was also waiting there.
"Ye Chen, you might as well find a warehouse to put it in. The maximum cost of this is one yuan a day. If you let these drivers look at the goods like this, it will cost you several yuan!"
Li Quanlin said.
"No, we should be out of stock after today."
Ye Chen took a bite of the bun and said.
"impossible."
Li Quanlin didn't quite believe it, "Even if it's the same as yesterday, it's still only 100,000! According to the price you set, the goods here are nearly one million!"
"No no no."
Ye Chen shook his head and said, "We no longer retail. Yesterday we sold 100,000 yuan of goods. Those sly dealers in the city must be targeting us."
"So someone will definitely come to us today to get goods. As for going to Red Star Factory to get goods, Red Star Factory has stopped working. Where can we get the goods for them?"
“To the dealer?
Wouldn’t the price be much lower?”
Li Quanlin asked.
"Of course."
"Then you might as well sell it yourself! One hundred thousand a day, in half a month at most, the goods will be out."
Li Quanlin muttered.
"No, just because you could sell 100,000 yuan yesterday doesn't mean you can sell it today."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Why?"
“Why do you think consumers buy things?”
"Because I need it!"
Li Quanlin blurted out.
“Then why can’t the leather bags from Red Star Factory be sold?
Once I take action, it will be one hundred thousand a day?"
"Uh..." Li Quanlin was speechless.
Ye Chen smiled, then patted his shoulder and said: "In this world, for consumers, there are generally three types of goods: first, just needed, second, dispensable, and third
, not needed at all, fourth, just needed, or dispensable, but consumers don’t know about or can’t buy this product at all.”
"Our marketing methods yesterday have already made most of the people in the first situation and some of the second situation in Los Angeles spend money. The rest are the people in the third and fourth situation. We want these people to pay.
It is the hardest and slowest for the two types of people to spend money."
"If you want them to pay, you can only go to the streets, alleys, cities and countryside, not sparing each household, and exchange time for money."
"If I had enough time, I could indeed run it myself, but unfortunately I don't, so I would rather make less money and leave this kind of thing to the dealer."
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he threw away the soy milk in his hand.
To be honest, he didn't want to hand over the goods to the dealer, which would save a lot of money, but there was no way, he didn't have time.
Because, in the memory of his previous life, the Qingchen Cannery in Los Angeles was going to be acquired in the next ten days.
He had previously thought about buying a factory, and he meant Qingchen Cannery.
The company that acquired this state-owned factory in the previous life was Liu's Beverage Co., Ltd., which was Liu Yang's company.