"If I were to snap my neck and shout that thing, I would be really crazy! Stop inking and get ready to order some goods for others!"
Lao Scar still wanted to say something, but when he saw that his three waiters were already too busy, he had no choice but to stamp out the cigarette he had just taken two puffs on and get busy with his work.
The clothing street has never been so lively since its establishment. Several stall owners with bright ideas also came to buy goods for no other reason than to get on the boat to make money.
I was busy working until 1:30, and my stomach growled. The people who were loading goods in the county started to disperse one after another. It was impossible not to leave. I had to take a long-distance bus back in the afternoon.
It's not easy for them. How many days to save for the next shipment is like gambling. If you go in the right direction, you can make some money, but if you don't, it may last for months or even forever.
Usually they only carry a few thousand yuan, but those who can carry tens of thousands are rare, especially in this day and age, when they can only carry cash sewn into their pants and hidden in their belts.
People like Tie Jun who dare to promise unconditional returns within half a month have never heard of it, let alone no one. Therefore, more or less, these people have bought goods from Lao Scar.
When Tie Jun and Lao Scar took a breath and looked at their beds again, they both laughed. The sound of the waves was still there. The new ones were all gone, but the old ones were still alive and well.
"Dajun, you have wholesaled all this, and you are still selling it!"
Old Scar was holding the money box, feeling happy and angry at the same time. Of course he was happy because the goods had turned into money, but angry because the good bed was no longer available for sale.
"I said you are the one who is sick. You are restocking when the goods are out. This shows that the goods we sell are popular and hot-selling. You are really willing to retail them one by one!"
"Hey, I mean, there's nothing else to do right now! The army is so scary, all the shoe boxes have been taken away, it's so damn fun!"
Tie Jun rolled his eyes at the old scar and turned to look at Sister Wang. People kept coming into the small fitting room. Sister Wang's breasts were often touched in order to show the effect.
"Brother, we still have to stock up, there isn't much left!"
Seeing Tie Jun looking over, Sister Wang pulled away the big paw that an older sister was squeezing on her chest, and shouted with a flushed face that her husband had eyes for soft girls, a typical sequelae of winning a jackpot.
"Tiejun! Old Scar! Hey, Sister Wang!"
Someone yelled, and the three of them looked into the distance together. Niu Tie held his bag under his arm and led his mother over. "Can anyone take a break this day?" Tie Jun sighed with a smile.
"Wow! Your bed was robbed?"
After all, it’s a ghost I’ve been to in France. People say wow, but we all say damn it!
"Hahaha, yes, I used this thing to rob me!"
Lao Scar also wanted to be humorous and raised the cardboard box containing the money. There was a gust of wind and the force of his lifting, "Pop!", the money hit the ground and flew all over the sky.
"Quick, money!"
Everyone helped, the weak girls were arrested one after another, and the strong and strong girls laughed with everyone.
I happened to be hungry, and the goods were sold out. The Niu family's mother and son also came to cook in a casserole dish at the corner of the street. Lao Scar ran to order food first, while Tie Jun and Sister Wang walked slowly with the two of them.
"It's unbelievable. Are you salesmen so crazy?"
"It's not that we are crazy salesmen, it's brother Dajun who is so good at deceiving!"
"That shows that our army has a good vision and has bought the right goods!"
Niu Mu looked at Tie Jun's back and praised him. Niu Tie nodded heavily and slapped Tie Jun hard in the face.
"Tie Jun, you can't let me run away in vain!"
"Absolutely not, don't worry, I just want to visit your factory!"
"Wow, that's great!"
"Damn, that's great!"
The two fat women behind him were so amused by Tie Jun's exaggerated response, Niu Tie was the same, Tie Jun was tired but happy.
When we arrived at the restaurant, the series of casseroles were laid out in a circle, and Niutie lay on the pot of meat and sniffed.
“Wow, it smells so good!”
"Damn, it smells good!"
As soon as Sister Wang wiped away her tears, she was teased by Tie Jun again, and she hit Tie Jun so hard that she couldn't stand up straight.
Knowing that people are very fashionable, and there is no red wine, I just have a bottle of beer per person. The key is to eat enough and drink slowly in the evening.
At the dinner table, Tie Jun told Niu Tie that Er Ya was going to school and asked Da Ya to come on stage. The two women were obviously a little disappointed, but they didn't say anything and would talk about it after seeing each other.
Tie Jun arranged for Sister Wang and Lao Scar to go to Guangzhou tomorrow to load goods, including more travel shoes, jackets, and underwear. Now is the time to sell, so we have to strike while the iron is hot.
When Tie Jun refused to go, the two of them started to play drums. Tie Jun encouraged them, and the two reluctantly nodded and said that they would go back later and seize the time to sort out the accounts. In the evening, Lao Scar would go to Tie Jun's house to reconcile the accounts.
Everything happened for a while, no one was greedy for a drink, the beer was finished, everyone had a bowl of rice, and the battle ended.
After leaving the hotel, Niu Tie walked up to a car, opened the door, and frightened Lao Scar and Sister Wang. They didn't expect the Niu family to be so wealthy!
Tie Jun got into the passenger seat. From the corner of his eye, he saw the back seat was covered in white. He turned around and saw two beautiful wedding dresses. Niu Mu got into the car and put the wedding dress on her legs.
"Haha, I just brought it here. I want to see the effect immediately!"
"Let's go, the heavy machinery factory will pick up my Da Ya!"
Escorted by the blazing eyes of Lao Scar and Sister Wang, they dashed onto the road. Under the command of the Iron Army, they quickly arrived at the heavy machinery factory.
"Turn around and wait for me. Don't scare my dad. The old man is too conservative and doesn't agree with my sister being a model for your family!"
After Tie Jun finished explaining, he opened the car door and entered the factory. Lao Sun happened to be absent, so Tie Jun ran towards Da Ya's art team.
Da Ya and the others were rehearsing. There was a performance on November. Da Ya performed two songs. When they saw Tie Jun coming, the people from the art team came over to greet them.
After chatting for a long time, Tie Jun pulled Da Ya aside and said, "Come on, that Niu Tie from Dalian is here, and he is anxious to let you try on the wedding dress!" Da Ya was stunned and a little nervous.
"Brother, bring the wedding dress in and try it on here. Our art team has high standards. They said yes, so I feel relieved!"
The sister's suggestion was indeed a good one. Tie Jun nodded. Daya did not let Tie Jun go out and told Sister Li, who was in charge of the props, to go out and pick up the couple.
When they came back, Tie Jun introduced Daya to the couple. He saw that Daya was a little taller than Erya and equally beautiful. The key was temperament. Daya was trendier and wilder.
Stop nagging about anything. Sister Li followed Da Ya into the fitting room. After waiting for a long time, Da Ya came out of the fitting room. Everyone was shocked at the same time!
"Wow, so beautiful!"
"Holy crap, is this my eldest daughter?"
After all, we were going to participate in the International Fashion Festival, so Niu Tie was not stingy, using top-quality fabrics, real South African diamonds, and every stitch and thread was full of aura.
Only Tiejun knew how expensive this thing was. In this day and age, it is no exaggeration to say that even Niu Tie's Hutouben couldn't buy this wedding dress.
After Da Ya heard what her elder brother said about this, she taught herself how to do catwalk shows as a model. Although she was not professional, she was a lot better than Er Ya.
Walking back and forth in the rehearsal hall, the effect reflected in the big mirror is even more charming, especially those who dance, they are envious, jealous, and hateful.