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Chapter 037: Still Making Money Wholesale

"Okay, when do you need me to ship it tomorrow?" Zhang Yang quickly stuffed the money in his hand into his pocket. The money had already reached his hand. No matter how hard he could not let the money he had already obtained fly right?

"Around nine o'clock tomorrow! Is it convenient? Just call me when the time comes." The middle-aged man said, handing Zhang Yang a business card. Set the time at nine o'clock, which is because he wants these carrots to catch up with tomorrow's lunch, and they will definitely be very popular in the restaurant when they are launched.

When Zhang Yang saw that someone handed over the business card, he quickly took it with both hands and continued: "No problem, don't worry! You will definitely deliver it to you on time before nine o'clock!"

Zhang Yang looked at the business card and saw a person named "Wu Guoqiang". He must be the middle-aged man in front of him. In addition, there is a mobile phone number and an address on it. Zhang Yang had a little impression of the address, as if it was the address of the Lijiang Hotel, which was very close to the very non-party here.

When the middle-aged man, Wu Guoqiang, heard him say this, he walked away alone. Before leaving, he actually grabbed Zhang Yang's carrot in his hand and didn't give him any money!!!

Zhang Yang wanted to call him at first, but he almost slapped himself without saying anything. What's this? He just gave you a big business, but he didn't ask you to give you any kickbacks. Isn't it a trivial matter to take you a little carrot? Isn't it a joke to be petty like this?

As we continued to do business, all the radishes on Zhangyang's stall were slowly bought. Because there were a lot of radishes shipped today and they were sold at a relatively expensive price, Zhangyang took three hours to sell them out! Especially those carrots, although they are extremely sweet, the price is too high after all, and this consumption level is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Oh, it's still a big business!"

Zhang Yang stretched his body after finishing his work and said with sigh. During the sale process, he had already seen some signs. The price of these two types of radish is still a little higher. Many people can bear to pay the money once or twice, just treat it as a try, but with more times, I am afraid that the business will become less and less difficult to do.

Although it is not said that it can't be sold out, the time will probably be longer and longer. At that time, he will have to spend the whole day in this market, which is not in line with his psychological expectations. He still has to steal vegetables in the afternoon. Spending all his time on selling vegetables will cause him to suffer heavy losses.

"It would be great if I could just get money and collect it like I was going to Lijiang Hotel!"

Zhang Yang took out all the change in his pocket and planned to sort it out. In this small business, no matter how much money you earn, it is only some change. More than one thousand yuan is three times thicker than the more than one thousand yuan Wu Guoqiang gave.

Oh, why am I so stupid? Zhang Yang suddenly came up with an idea. In fact, it is not impossible to make money quickly like sending it to a Lijiang Hotel. Zhang Yang glanced at Mr. Liu who was busy. There were quite a lot of people in his stall, but it seemed that the old man had enough to deal with it.

If you hand over the carrot to Mr. Liu to sell it, isn’t this a good solution? Zhang Yang’s eyes lit up when he thought of this. He was still too mean to do business by himself. He didn’t even think that the people who really made a lot of money should be those who were doing wholesale.

This saves a lot of time and effort than taking a hundred kilograms of radish every day to retail it. This not only saves time and time to steal vegetables, but also considers developing other community markets in the future! Of course, this must be because the output of his farm can keep up.

After thinking it through, Zhang Yang came to Mr. Liu's stall.

"Hey, uncle, discuss something with you!"

"What's the matter? Young man, your carrots are sold out?"

Mr. Liu was serving food to others, and he was still happy to talk to Zhang Yang, a very good young man.

"Sold out, uncle, I plan not to open the equipment tomorrow!" Zhang Yang saw that the uncle was going to help other customers load things, so he quickly reached out to get it.

"What? You won't open the market tomorrow? Young man, you can't do this! You are patient in business and know if you know? Besides, your business is not bad, right?"

Mr. Liu obviously misunderstood Zhang Yang's meaning. As he spoke, he actually looked a little angry. After all, it was because he cared about Zhang Yang, a young man.

"Uncle, you misunderstood what I mean. That's right. A manager from a Lijiang Hotel came to me and talked about a business with me, saying that I would send them 100 kilograms of white radish and 100 kilograms of carrots to their hotel every morning. So I don't have much time to set up a stall here in the future."

"Uh...someone is asking you to send so many goods?"

Uncle Liu was depressed. Why did he say that he was an old business and a long world? Why didn’t anyone ask him to deliver goods?

"Yes, uncle, so I wonder, should you sell it for me? I'll give you one dollar per pound cheaper, so you can sell it at my usual retail price. How about it?" Zhang Yang's expression now looked like a big bad wolf, seducing the little lamb.

But this matter is not a bad thing. Mr. Liu's eyes lit up after hearing his words. He knew the best of Zhang Yang's business these days. It is not an exaggeration to say that one can grab a lot. If you can earn a dollar per pound, you can make a lot of money in a day, and it is not even worse than the original income of the stall!

"How much goods can you give me a day?"

Uncle Liu's mental activity was started at this time. I didn't expect that he would have such an opportunity to borrow a stall to this young man with kindness, so kindness will be rewarded!

"Just like what I gave to Lijiang Hotel, there are 100 kilograms of carrots and 100 kilograms of white radish every day. Now the maximum amount I can enter is that much!"

Zhang Yang thought for a while before saying to Mr. Liu. Now, it is almost 200 kilograms of white radish planting once a day in the farm. If you only have one carrot, it is not enough. However, Zhang Yang has already thought of a good way to replace it, which is to open a small trumpet! Open a few more small trumpets, and add only his large trumpets as a friend for each small trumpet, and then plant only what he needs every day. It is not difficult to complete these 200 kilograms of carrots.

"Okay!!! Hoho!"

Mr. Liu smiled. Two hundred kilograms of carrots a day can bring him a full 200 yuan in income per day, which is 6,000 yuan per month, which is higher than the income of his own stall. If he does it for a few months, maybe he can help his son pay the mortgage?

When Mr. Liu thought of this, his eyes were full of longing. It was not easy to buy a house in this provincial capital. His son was in his thirties this year, and he only took out a loan this year to buy a house in the suburbs. On weekdays, the couple paid their wages and paid off their mortgage, and their lives were very tight.

Uncle Liu felt heartbroken when he looked at it, but he didn't make much money by selling vegetables and couldn't help for a while. This is his recent heart disease. Now he is cured, with this extra 6,000 yuan a month, he can basically help his son pay his monthly mortgage.

"Okay, uncle, I will deliver the carrots to you after I deliver them to Lijiang Hotel tomorrow, isn't it too late?"

Zhang Yang said and squatted to Mr. Liu's stall. He wanted to buy the ingredients for dinner tonight. Oh, and lunch. He almost forgot that beautiful landlord who ate big and ate all his porridge was "eliminated".

“Not late, no too late!”

Uncle Liu saw that he seemed to be picking up ingredients, so he hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the good ingredients and stuffed them into Changyang's bag.

"Hey, uncle, you are..."

"Haha, you gave me such a big deal, and these small materials were given to you!"

Uncle Liu said happily. The old man’s relationship is much more familiar with Zhang Yang. Unlike him, Wu Guoqiang just took him a carrot and he almost called him. Although this little material is not worth a lot of money, it can bring people closer to each other's friendship. Zhang Yang felt warm in his heart.

"Uncle, this is not possible! You also want money to come in! How can I...

"Look at you, what are you saying? There is nothing wrong with it. This is a little gift from the uncle. If you take it, pack it up, hurry back to have a meal. It's getting late. If you are polite, I dare not ask for your carrot!"

Uncle Liu said seriously. Zhang Yang saw this and it was hard to refuse. He took the bag of ingredients that could cook at least three meals and was about to leave.

(Today, 12,000 words are about to break out, this is the first update. I have not felt very comfortable in my neck these two days and am working with illness. Everyone vote for the old bird and support it.)
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