Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

Ma San knows more things than Xue Pengpeng. Although he doesn't speak Russian, he can still say a few simple polite words. When he meets a police officer who is causing trouble, he quickly gives them some clothes and turns a blind eye to the matter. It passed with one eye closed.

The shipment was very fast. In one morning, all the [-] items he carried were cleared away, and Xue Pengpeng carried a bag full of money.

"Xiao Xue, remember to change dollars first, otherwise you will get too many rubles and it will be unsafe to carry with you."

Ma San warned, glanced at the subway entrance, and immediately frowned: "Others are just trivial matters. I'm really worried about the journey to bring the goods. It's so tiring. Even now, my calves are spinning."

"Third brother, if we insist, Minyang will definitely give you a lot of money. Besides, we won't pay you based on the total shipment volume. After a few days of busy work, you may make more money than you can make just by being a businessman."

Xue Pengpeng hurriedly drew the cake, but he could still clearly understand his position. He was communicating from Li Minyang's position and had no selfish motives at all.

"Third brother, these clothes are all sold out. Why don't we take another hard trip? I don't know when it will take until Minyang comes back."

Xue Pengpeng is thin but full of energy. The money in the sack is motivation.

"Third brother, let's go, let's go again." Xue Pengpeng pulled Ma San who was sitting on the ground.

"Hey, okay."

Ma San stood up with difficulty. He was considered employed. The boss was not tired, so he didn't seem to be qualified to rest.

Just as the two were packing up the price signs and preparing to go back, a small truck parked beside them, and then a tall figure opened the door and jumped out.

"What's that, Xiaodou, let the Daer people move the goods for us, the money can't be given in vain." Li Minyang shouted loudly, strode to the back of the truck, and opened the tailgate.

Immediately afterwards, six or seven burly Russian women jumped out from the tailgate. There were no men in the freight department, but there were a lot of women in the suburbs who wanted to earn a day job.

"We found someone!"

Xue Pengpeng was particularly excited. He quickly leaned over and handed the sack containing the money to Li Minyang, "Brother Yang, more than 100 pieces of goods were sold, but many were given to the local police. I have recorded them all, and there will definitely be no difference in quantity. .”

"That's it. I've bought another five thousand pieces, but the shipping speed will definitely become slower and slower. Again, don't rush to sell, just keep good records, and there can't be any errors in quantity.

Let's build momentum so that store owners are willing to accept the goods. "

As Li Minyang warned, he never stopped working, carrying bags of clothes.

"Cheng, Minyang, don't worry."

Xue Pengpeng lit a cigarette leisurely and stared at the Da'er women at work. "Huh?" Suddenly he saw a familiar figure and walked over quickly.

"Brother Xu? It's really you! Are you finished with the work in the unit?"

Xue Pengpeng excitedly pulled Xu Haibo to ask questions, but Xu grinned and kept evading his eyes.

"Why are you here? Aren't you in a hurry to come back? Huh? Brother Xu, why do I see you so lack of energy?"

"Pengpeng, please stop saying a few words. Brother Xu was insulted and is in a bad mood." Li Minyang reminded him without thinking much about it, but it made Xu Haibo embarrassed.

Lao Xu buried his head even lower: "Minyang, what you said, let me put my face wherever you want. You are not allowed to talk about being naked outside."

After moving the goods to the open space, Li Minyang took Xiaodou and left first, visiting nearby clothing stores. Lao Xu had lost his ID and found he couldn't go anywhere, so he stayed to help.

Xiaodou is familiar with the local roads, and when he goes around the street markets and other popular place names, he will introduce a few words with passion.

Flea market... Li Minyang looked there, his eyes often lingering. Many locals were so poor that they couldn't survive and had to sell off their belongings.

Can Lao Mou trade cans for airplanes again?In the context of the times, there are only dividends, and it is difficult for anyone to copy them.

Nothing you hear is as good as personal experience. The implementation of "shock therapy" dealt a devastating blow to the Russian economy. In the following four short years, the economy dropped by as much as 38%.

Perhaps before the disintegration, it will be the final madness. If you don’t have money in your hand, what’s the use of stimulating consumption! ?This road will become increasingly difficult.

Guoli Lily Shopping Mall was definitely the most popular market at the time. The wide, lonely streets gave you the illusion of being sparsely populated, but when you come here, the crowds of people are like arriving in the new century.

"Xiaodou, look for a place that sells suits."

Li Minyang repeatedly warned that the attributes of Dongying workwear are still biased toward formal wear, but suits are somewhat different. Compared with jackets and down jackets, they lack fashionable attributes, and their positioning can be described as quite embarrassing.

"Suits?" Xiaodou was confused, wondering if I could get those "alternative" clothes in the suit section?But he didn't ask any more questions and led Li Minyang upstairs.

Then we arrived on the third floor. There were only four clothing stores in the entire men's clothing area. Xiaodou led Li Minyang in one by one.

"I think it's better to ask more questions in leather jacket and down jacket stores." When entering the store, Xiaodou couldn't help but mutter.

But Li Minyang didn't say much.

"Looking for the person in charge?"

Xiaodou communicated with the salesperson in Russian, while Li Minyang stood aside with a kind face.

Local shops have never had Chinese people come to ask for cooperation, but the salesperson's attitude was quite serious and he quickly called the boss.

"These clothes are produced in China's first-class clothing factories and are made of pure cotton. Although they look similar to leather jackets, they are definitely warmer. You can get your hands on them and touch them."

Li Minyang handed the work clothes to the boss, and then Xiaodou started to translate. He couldn't explain clearly even though he didn't translate, but their movements and expressions were consistent, and they finally pointed at the clothes.

The boss frowned and did not touch it. Instead, he picked up the clothes and looked at the styles. Without even asking the price, he shook his head in despair, said a few words and left.

"What did he say?"

Li Minyang asked quickly.

"These clothes can't be sold in suit stores, so we can't cooperate with them." Xiaodou pouted.

"Go, go to the next one."

Li Minyang was very straightforward and without wasting any time, he walked out of the store first, followed closely by Xiaodou, and the two of them immediately arrived at the second store.

The second store had the same result. It was a different type and unwilling to cooperate. It was just that the boss asked more about the purchase price.

Then the third and fourth companies came in succession, all with the same result, and no one wanted to accept it.

"Brother Yang, what should I do?"

Xiaodou asked slightly disappointed. Of course, he hoped that the boss would make money so that he could also get more tips.

"Let's seize the time and quickly visit all the men's stores here before the mall closes."

Li Minyang showed no emotion and strode ahead, while Xiaodou followed at a trot.

However, after asking all the way, no store was willing to accept this batch of work clothes. Either it was a price issue. Some bosses only gave a purchase price of [-] rubles for one piece, which was far different from the expected price.

Li Minyang couldn't accept it. This trip was too difficult, so he had to push himself to death.

Or they are only willing to accept a small quantity for trial sale. Li Minyang is even less likely to agree. Just kidding, my people are still selling in the square. If you come up with a low price, it will not ruin the market.

But most of them are because of the style, and they are worried that it will not be easy to sell. Who has the courage to take over more than 2 pieces at once, which is not a small amount.

Li Minyang and Xiaodou were busy until dusk. When it was almost dark, they had no results.