Fang Rui bought sweet potatoes, vegetable cakes, and popcorn with a dollar, and there was not a penny left. He is really Tang Jihai's good son.

"Come, try his vegetable cake." The vegetable cake was cut into pieces, "There are eggs in it."

The man next to him looked at it and felt embarrassed, melon seeds were worthless, and the flour and eggs in the vegetable cakes were not cheap.

He rubbed his hands and took it, "Thank you." After eating, "I will treat you to bacon rice next time. My wife's cooking is delicious."

Tang Jihai smiled, "Okay."

Then there was no more, the man scratched his head and blushed.

Tang Jihai asked kindly: "What's the matter with you? Just say what you have to say."

The man hesitated, "It's okay, it's just that you have a lot of clothes."

He originally wanted to get close, and then asked for some information, but he was so short-spoken, and now he felt that it was unreasonable to do so.

After all, in a small business, the source of goods is kept secret.

"You want to ask me about the source of the goods?" Tang Jihai said it directly, so as to save this person from dawdling, "Go to the wholesaler on Zhongshan Road to get the goods. There are plenty of goods, and there are various styles and reasonable prices. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

Seeing that he didn't hide what he said, the man admired him very much. This is a good man he met.

After the man returned that day, he went to the address given by Tang Jihai.

It's easy to find, a big yard, a big sign on the door of the big yard, on the big sign: Datang Clothing Wholesale.

The gate was deserted, not like a wholesale place, the man walked in hesitantly.

"I have a lot of these styles, and they are easy to sell."

"Another style I have that rich lesbians wear."

"Tomorrow weekend, there will be a lot of people out shopping, so we have to grab a good seat early in the morning."

Listening to the conversations of these people, compared with the desolation outside, it is completely different.

The small trolley is full of stacked sacks, the sacks are bulging and tied with ropes to form a gourd shape.

The man walked into the warehouse door, and the inside was divided into two halves, half of which were full of samples, hung on the wall for people to choose from.

After the selection, I came to the warehouse. There are piles of clothes here, and the clothes are piled up half a meter high.

Tell the warehouse manager the number of the clothes you have chosen, and he will sort the goods out.

Finally, take the delivery note of the warehouse manager and go to the export to check out.

The man was shocked, this is really a wholesale market.

But it was his first time here, and he didn't know the price or anything, so he was quite blind. Just as he was about to ask, he happened to see Tang Jihai.

It can be regarded as seeing an acquaintance, and he came forward to greet him kindly: "Brother, after hearing what you said, I will come and have a look. I didn't expect that the place is not small."

"How is it? Is there a style you like?" Tang Jihai entered the living room, "Come on, sit down and talk slowly."

The man looked confused, "This...you..."

Tang Jihai took a cup of hot water and motioned him to drink it, "I am the person in charge of this warehouse, and I will introduce the specific situation to the new guests."

Tang Jihai is serious and speaks kindly, giving people a formal and serious feeling.

The few people who were busy outside stopped their movements, stretching their heads and shrinking their heads to look around the situation in the room.

"Well, he shouldn't doubt it, right?" Xie Cheng whispered, "It's kind of like that."

Wu Ren pushed the glasses and pointed to the small cart, "Isn't this what we're going to sell tomorrow?"

"Of course it is." Xie Cheng looked back and forth, "Why is your cart bigger than ours?"

"This way of luck is more luck. I want to earn more money. After all, people who are going to get married will have to support their families in the future." Wu Ren put his hand on Xie Cheng's shoulder and said helplessly: "It's better if you are single, no worries, hey!"

Xie Cheng rolled his eyes, left him alone, and went straight back to the warehouse, not bothering to listen to him showing off.

Inside the house, "Get the goods from me, if you can't sell it, you can get it back, and the original price will be refunded to you."

The man was obviously moved by what Tang Jihai said, and went to other places to get the goods. The travel expenses were high, and he couldn't get much at a time.

Apart from these problems, what Tang Jihai said at the end that attracts men the most is that if you can't sell it, you can return it, so that the pressure will be reduced virtually.

"If you can recommend others to come here to buy goods, and the recommendation is successful, you can accumulate points. With three points, you can get any clothes for free." Tang Jihai continued to increase the weight.

"Any one?"

"Any suit."

"Just the one you put on the stall today is okay?" The man was even more excited. He sold the one on the cross model during the day for more than 80 yuan, and he saw it with his own eyes!

"Of course you can do whatever you want." Tang Jihai smiled, "If you pay, you will be rewarded. Datang Wholesale is all right."

The man gritted his teeth and decided, "Then try getting the goods here first."

The clothes that Tang Jihai brought over combined the popular styles from the Shenzhen market, plus the ones he found pleasing to the eye. It can be said that his clothes here are definitely at the forefront of fashion.

The man held back his ready-to-move hands, and only wanted a hundred pieces of bell-bottom pants. He had been selling bell-bottom pants before, so he had some experience.

When the man left, many people were still going in and out of the warehouse, and he sighed in his heart that he came to the right place!

Tang Jihai flicked the person away, stood up and stretched, "Everything is difficult at the beginning."

Seeing the people leaving, several actors came out of the warehouse, Wang Chenggang couldn't hold back his words, "Boss, it's too much for only one person to come this day, when will the goods be sold out?"

The goods in the warehouse were all bought with real money, "If we continue to sell goods as before, no matter how many goods we have, we will not worry about selling them."

Thinking of the money he earned before, Liu Xiaowu blurted out: "Otherwise, please ask for leave!"

They go to school and can only come over on weekends, hoping to get others to buy goods, which feels far away.

Tang Jihai resolutely refused, "The most important thing for you is to graduate and get a diploma. If you can't graduate because of other reasons, then wouldn't all our efforts to get into college be in vain?"

Yu Jianguo nodded to show that what Tang Jihai said was correct, "We still come on weekends, but we can do the same thing as the boss."

Yu Jianguo is now doing things a lot more safely, thinking more about everything, and distinguishing priorities.

"When you come to sell goods on weekends, when you see your colleagues, you can promote our 'Datang Clothing Wholesale'. There are many styles, fair prices, and various discounts."

Tang Jihai waved his hand, "That's it, you guys are fooling around... No, you recommend the same reward for success, so what should you do now."

Although everything is difficult at the beginning, Tang Jihai is not worried about losing money by overstocking the goods. Now the cloth ticket has not been cancelled. Their clothes are beautiful and do not need cloth ticket. The market demand is great, but the supply is not much.

Worrying is also worrying about not being able to supply the goods. As soon as the news comes, his place must be overcrowded.

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