When wage earners open the plug-in

Chapter 29 Signing the Distribution Agreement
He threw away distracting thoughts and asked cautiously, "How much is the estimated investment to be a paint agent in Nanren City?"

"If you start to invest, you will always need three or four million yuan. But it is normal to earn several million yuan a year. Cheng Yanjun of Nanren sells tens of millions of goods a year, and the gross profit is more than one million yuan. With rebates, With some promotional discounts from the manufacturer, it is not a problem to earn 400 million a year."

Lu Wenqiu looked at Lin Yuan and said, "You are my apprentice. You go to work in Nanren area. As long as you can achieve his current sales, I will definitely give you the best treatment."

The current annual sales volume of Cheng Yanjun is 1000 million. I am a newcomer and a layman, can I do it?

"If you are a paint agent, you are not only selling in your own store, but also working hard to expand distribution, let the counties below open more branches, and you wholesale to them. If you really want to do it, I have a sales manager in Nanren City who will help you solve the problem. problems in sales."

At this time, Lin Yuan thought of a practical question: "The start-up capital needs to be 400 million yuan, where do I have so much money?"

"You can sign with me to mortgage real estate or land, or even vehicles, and I can pay you half a year for the purchase. Do you have these?"

"I have a piece of villa land worth 50 yuan in Susui County. The five-hundred-square-meter house in Yuanhui Building Materials Market in Nanren City is worth 100 million yuan for five years. A Ford Mustang bridge car worth 50 yuan has a bank deposit of more than 130 million yuan. .” Lin Yuan spoke out all the wealth he currently possesses.

"Your father used to be in business too?" Lu Wenqiu opened his eyes wide, showing an incredulous expression.

You're not bad, you're not bad. It's only been seven or eight years since you left Pengzhan Factory, but you've accumulated more than 300 million yuan in wealth. Not bad.

Sometimes he also thought to himself, if it wasn't for the old Yuefu who allocated 2000 million cash to his account at that time to support him to open a paint supermarket.

With his original talent, how much money can he earn in seven or eight years?
It's not about money making money, money rolling money, you can earn a lot of money with your bare hands.

In fact, behind every successful and famous rich man there is a solid backer.

Wage earners fantasize about getting rich overnight, unless it is a dream.

Who knows whether those myths about buying tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars in a lottery ticket are true or false.

Don't you see that the person in charge of a certain lottery center was exposed to a scandal. His family won ten huge prizes after buying lottery tickets ten times.

"My dad is an old worker in a mine. He retired and received 3000 yuan a month for living expenses. Where did the boss come from?"

"You earned more than 300 million yuan in seven or eight years?"

If you don't believe it, I don't believe it myself.

If I tell you, these more than 300 million are all obtained within a month.

Would you believe it?

I don't believe it myself.

But absolutely cannot say that, otherwise the explanation will not be clear.

"I was lucky and won a big prize once."

This is one of the best reasons.

It's like pushing a 5 van to a villa promotion to win a prize, and pushing a 50 Ford Mustang to a lottery to win a prize.

Didn't Lin Daogang and the others have no doubts later?
Win the lottery by touching the lottery, win the jackpot when you buy a lottery ticket, and you will knock gold when you fall on the ground, and you will take all the good luck.

Who believes!

"You've got that much capital, and start-up capital isn't an issue."

Lin Yuan also felt that funding was not a problem.

The system he carried was more powerful than a money printing machine.

The rewards come every few days, 50, 100 million may come soon.

If it weren't for the fear of punishment from the system, now he would like to enjoy the life of a rich man comfortably for a few years.

But thinking about Master Lu, who is worth tens of millions and is still working hard to make money, I am really ashamed.

Too much money is just a string of numbers on the bank card.

The real meaning of life is to keep creating.

"That's fine, then I will sign a consignment contract with the master. The master's business is so big that he is the best example. Master, how much inventory do you have in the entire paint supermarket now?"

Lu Wenqiu stood up and said, "I'll take you to the warehouse to see what's in stock in my supermarket."

He said to the wife in the finance office: "Ting, I will take A Yuan to visit our warehouse. You ask Xiao Liu to get a distribution agreement and come back to sign it later."

Come to the second floor.

Lin Yuan saw a mountain of paint packed in small buckets, neatly arranged, and several people in the warehouse were busy arranging the delivery.

"Hey, are they all packed in cartons?"

Lin Yuan also saw many paints packaged in iron drums in the store on the first floor.

"The big barrels are piled up in the warehouse downstairs." Lu Wenqiu pointed to a [-]-[-]-square-meter iron shed warehouse behind the store.

Walking through the second floor, Lu Wenqiu took Lin Yuan to see the stock in the tin shed warehouse.

"The inventory of the three brands is estimated to be 8000 million."

There are several trucks unloading at the gate of the warehouse, and there are vehicles loading at the same time.

"The daily shipment volume is 300 million."

It is simply a paint transfer station.

"This is still the goods from the counties near Yangcheng. Other orders saved are usually shipped directly from the factory department." Lu Wenqiu explained.

Back at the office, Lin Yuan signed a distribution agreement with him.

The time will start in March next year.

Lu Wenqiu also asked Lin Yuan to stay and have dinner with him, but he refused because he thought that there was still a spice shop open in the market.

Back in the shop, I saw Lu Yanzi and Chen Xiao sitting opposite each other, chatting and laughing, and exchanged glances.

Hu Xuehua is cooking.

"Brother Lin is back, just in time for dinner. I wrote down every order of the goods I sold for you just now on that piece of paper. Check to see if you made any mistakes."

She looked up at the opposite side, turned her head and shouted to Chen Xiao: "Pork guy, hurry up and sell pork, there are customers."

Chen Xiaoyi reluctantly walked to the pork stall.

Stefanie Lu: "I'll serve you a bowl of rice and bring some vegetables to you."

Chen Xiao: "Alright, you can also bring food over to eat together."

Stefanie Lu used two large bowls of rice and vegetables and went to the pork stall.

The tofu stall is no more than five or six meters away from the pork stall.

Lin Yuan looked at it with a wry smile: Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and the tofu girl didn't send it out, but pulled her closer.

Hu Xuehua walked over with a lingering smile, and glanced at the two cousins ​​in the distance: "They are gone, just in time, come, we have dinner too."

He took the initiative to help Lin Shengfan pack the soup and served it in front of him.

Like a housewife.

Lin Yuan's fragile nerves were hit repeatedly, and he felt that the embankment of emotion was about to burst.

At this time, a strange phone call came in.

"Excuse me, are you Master Lin Yuan?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"I'm Zhou Caixia's husband, and my name is Lu Yongze."

"Boss Lu, hello, what's the matter?"

"Caixia introduced you to me. I also run a glass craft factory, and now I have received several orders requiring high-standard craftsmanship. I would like to ask Master Lin for help."

"I don't necessarily have time, because I opened a spice shop in the market, it is impossible to close the shop, and go to your shop to work."

"I know you have opened a store in the market. I mean you can come to our factory to work overtime at night. How about this? The Jiangnan factory will give you 250 yuan/square meter, and I will give you a processing fee of 300 yuan/square meter here. What do you think? I think I think it’s worth the price after seeing the picture of eight steeds you processed. You can just find a reason to dismiss Manager Yan.”

"Okay, let me visit your factory later."

Lu Yongze added Lin Yuanwei as a friend, and sent him the location of the craft factory.

(End of this chapter)