"Oh? He bought that!" Dewey understood immediately.

I don’t know who sent such a big sofa, and I don’t know which store to return it to!

"Hey! This Wang Lin is really good at giving gifts. I had to accept the gift he gave me!" Dewey shook his head with a smile, lay down on the sofa, patted the soft sofa cushions, and laughed.

He said, "Come on, he gave me a sofa set. If I reciprocate the favor, I have to give him a welfare room! This guy has really grown up!"

Because the next day was Sunday, Wang Lin was at home these two days and did not go out to run treasury bills. He happened to finish some trivial matters.

This Sunday, Li Wenxiu will start auctioning skirts. She wants to collect funds as soon as possible so that she can open the small workshop of her dreams.

The style and texture of the skirts are first-class. After the price dropped, buyers gathered in large numbers and the event was unprecedented.

As usual, Wang Lin worked as a shopkeeper and went to Huating Road Clothing Market to watch them sell clothes for a while, then went to Xinhua Bookstore to meet Shen Xue.

Shen Xue's troupe is going to rehearse a new dance show. This show will have to participate in the city's selection. If it stands out, it will participate in the Spring Festival Gala held by the TV station during the Chinese New Year.

The Municipal Song and Dance Troupe attaches great importance to the performance of this show and has arranged the strongest lineup.

Therefore, Shen Xue will be busy again in the following days.

While having lunch at Shen Xue's house, Wang Lin asked her: "Have you rented the venue?"

Shen Xuedao: "No! After looking around, we still like the location of Hongguang Food Factory. It's close to our group and the place is big enough. We just can't raise enough money, so we need to spend 20,000 yuan at once!"

"

She didn't ask Wang Lin to borrow money, and Wang Lin didn't take the initiative to ask for it.

Wang Linda said: "Then you should leave this matter alone and rehearse the new show."

Shen Xuedao: "I think so too. I have to work overtime and rehearse in the afternoon, so I can't accompany you."

Wang Lin smiled and said: "Of course work is important."

Shen Xue smiled slightly: "Although you can only have one meal with me every week, I feel very warm. Thank you, Comrade Wang Lin."

Wang Lin said: "We are all so familiar, so we don't need to say such polite words, right? Okay, I'll go back first."

When he came to Huating Road, he saw that Li Wenxiu and the other three were very busy.

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, where have you gone? You're not here to help!"

Wang Lin said: "I have my own business, please don't worry about it."

Li Wenxiu said: "Wenjuan, why are you talking to your brother-in-law? Of course a man has his own things to do! What do you know?"

Li Wenjuan said: "Sister, you are so partial!"

Li Wenxiu said: "He is my man, so of course I will help him! Wang Lin, other stalls saw that our skirts were sold so cheaply and said they wanted to buy from us. Do you think that's okay?"

Wang Lindao: "Of course, it's best to sell it as soon as possible."

Li Wenxiu said: "Auction sales are still fast. We sold more than a thousand skirts in one morning. In addition, other stalls took away 3,000 skirts. Adding to the hundreds of skirts we sold before, we still have some leftovers."

About five thousand."

Wang Lin asked: "What's the wholesale price you gave them?"

"Six dollars."

"good."

"They took it and sold it for ten yuan a piece. Our business in the afternoon was going to be bad."

Wang Lin said: "It's okay. With so many people helping to sell goods, they still sell quickly. When they sell out, they will come to you to buy goods. When the workshop opens in the future, you can supply them to sell. Our styles are all

A unique and discerning seller will definitely come to you to buy goods. In this way, you can open a workshop, a wholesale department, and your own stall, and you can make three profits."

"Well, that's what I think too." Li Wenxiu said, "If you are tired, go back and rest! If you eat dinner at home, I will go home earlier to cook."

Wang Lin said: "I'm not tired, I'll help you sell the goods."

At 5:30 in the afternoon, they closed the stall and returned home.

After dinner, Li Wenxiu settled the accounts for today.

I wholesaled 3,000 skirts, the price was 6 yuan, and I made a net profit of 2.2 yuan per piece, making 6,600 yuan.

At the end of the day, more than 1,800 skirts were retailed, all priced at 10 yuan each, and each made 6.2 yuan, making a total of 12,000 yuan.

In addition to the more than 500 skirts sold in the past few days, which were sold for 25 yuan each, the profit was as high as 21.2 yuan each, making 11,000 yuan!

Adding the three profits together, I made almost 30,000 yuan.

Li Wenxiu finished the calculation and smiled happily: "Wang Lin, we sold more than 5,300 dresses, totaling 50,000 yuan. The 20,000 yuan is the cost, and the 30,000 yuan is the profit!"

Wang Lindao: "Yes, you have earned 30,000 yuan just a few days after these skirts arrived! This is equivalent to three years of your salary!"

Li Wenxiu's pretty face flushed with excitement, and she said, "Yes! It's incredible! If only I could make money like this every day!"

Wang Lin said: "Don't worry, when your workshop opens, you will make more money in the future."

At this time, the phone at home suddenly rang.

For some reason, Wang Lin's right eyelid twitched sharply.

He was about to answer the phone when Li Wenxiu, with quick eyesight and quick hands, had already stood up and picked up the phone.

"Hello, who's there? Ah, Huating Clothing Market Management Office, yes, I'm Li Wenxiu! What can I do for you?" Li Wenxiu's voice was cheerful and brisk.

Wang Lin felt relieved when he heard that the call was from the Marketing Management Office.

However, Li Wenxiu's voice suddenly changed: "What? No way? How could this happen!"

Wang Lin asked: "Wenxiu, what happened?"

Li Wenxiu slowly put down the microphone, holding the edge of the table with one hand and wiping tears with the other. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and her voice was choked with sobs. She said like a mourning heir: "Wang Lin, something bad has happened! The clothing warehouse we rented caught fire.
Chapter completed!