Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

"Forty sets?"

"This is an order made ten days ago. Take it all away?"

"Two hundred sets? No, it can't exceed one hundred sets. We have limits."

Kang Jian has two notebooks in his hands, one is the order notebook and the other is the shipping notebook.

It is necessary to organize and register every day, and make a summary to sort out the latest order data.

The shop here is very big, and Brother Guo also sent many people over. These people are not responsible for management, but just serve as Kang Jian's assistants.

Everyone has their own section, and everyone will be interested in the goods on the stall and want to get the goods under their eyes without even thinking about it.

At the beginning, someone wanted to steal the goods.

I was given a good education by these veterans, and I never came to this street again.

"Brother Jian, why isn't this enough?" one person complained.

Kang Jian glared at him, "It's good if you can get it. Just be satisfied."

Now the factory's production lines are almost on fire, but there are few people and few machines, so the number of clothes that can be produced is limited.

Moreover, Sister Nan and Brother Sun have very high quality requirements and must pass factory quality inspection before they can be completely shipped out of the factory.

There are fewer and fewer goods at the stalls, and there are fewer and fewer people, especially those who are a little late. They can't help but complain, "Brother Jian, please sell more goods!"

"Now your goods are getting harder and harder to grab."

"You don't even make any money!"

A bunch of people blamed themselves for being a step late and complained about the lack of goods.

"You are all very talkative. Our products are good and we pay attention to quality. Otherwise, are you stupid and come to us to get expensive goods?"

It is indeed expensive, and it is valuable for a reason.

Other stalls are incomparable to this one, one in the sky and one in the ground.

Customers have all reported that Jian Ge’s products are shipped the fastest and are basically gone.

Everyone doesn’t even compete for the version or design, they just want to get the goods, one word, grab it!

Otherwise, they get up early and come here to grab goods? Doesn’t it sound good to sleep at home?

Other stores have stock at all times, so why are they in a hurry?

"Brother Jian, talk to your boss and bring in more goods."

They are all second-rate dealers, grabbing the goods here and sending them to all parts of the country, charging a middleman's price.

Otherwise, those people would have to come from all over the country to get the goods, and traveling back and forth would be too time-consuming.

This led to the emergence of their second-hand dealers.

Most of them are locals, but there are also outsiders who come here specifically to do this business. They leave their hometowns just for a meal.

"My boss is considering it," Kang Jian replied.

He had already prepared the accounts, used a calculator to calculate the turnover, and asked the people around him to double-check it.

This is after Brother Guo arranged for people, he has developed a habit.

He likes this profession and doing business.

Although he is not old, he has a lively mind and is afraid of suspicion in Kyoto. Every time he pays an account, he will go over it to the person he sent over.

At the beginning, Brother Guo said to him with a smile, "Nannan said, don't trust people who you doubt, and don't trust people when you employ them. Kang Jian, Nannan has always believed in you."

Although Kang Jian agreed on the surface, he still did it every time.

He didn't want each other's suspicion to ruin his work.

"Sister Nan?" After Kang Jian handed the account book to the person next to him, he just stretched his arms and stretched his neck when he saw Di An Yinan not far away.

An Yinan smiled and said, "You did a good job."

She is really becoming more and more satisfied with Kang Jian. In the past, he was young and didn't know how to adapt to many things.

But now, he has grown into a man of his own.

He needed the shop before, but now the shop needs him.

Although the quality of our products is guaranteed, our reputation is guaranteed.

But if it wasn't Kangjian at the beginning, this shop wouldn't have developed so fast.

All beginnings are hard.

"Thank you, Sister Nan." Kang Jian blushed slightly, but his skin was tanned and the redness was not visible at all.

An Yinan looked at the smooth shop and was speechless for a moment. It seemed that building a factory was inevitable.

In the past, I only listened to Kang Jian and Brother Guo's descriptions, and I didn't have such an intuitive feeling about selling goods.

When I saw it today, I learned a lot about the shortage.

This is out of stock!

It’s just pushing money outside!

What those people said makes sense.

How can you not make money if you have money?

"After cleaning up here, we'll go to the factory later and let's have a chat." An Yinan said to Kang Jian.

Although Kang Jian didn't know what to talk about, he was worthy of Sister Nan's initial kindness.

Not afraid of Sister Nan asking.

An Yinan left here, it was still early, and he took Xiao Guo to eat a bowl of wontons.

"This is my second time coming to Yangcheng." An Yinan looked at the greatly changed place. He didn't realize it when he was on the front line, but now he realized that the changes were really huge.

"Which shop did you buy for the first time?" Xiao Guo asked.

He knew Dr. An's character and had saved so many comrades on the battlefield.

They soldiers all regard An Yinan as one of their own.

She has always been a life-saving bodhisattva on the battlefield.

It used to be because of the hemostatic drugs, but now, it's just because of her!

An Yinan nodded, "Yes, I bought it when I came here for the first time."

She smiled unconsciously, as if she was already reminiscing about the past even before she was old enough.

"That Brother Jian, did you meet that time?" Xiao Guo quickly realized something.

He looked at An Yinan in surprise and asked unbelievable questions.

"Yes, we met at that time."

She didn't talk about the past, many of which involved Kang Jian's privacy.

"Why would Dr. An trust this person he just met?" Xiao Guo didn't understand.

Their troops need to be rigorous and must not embarrass the country and the people in every word or deed.

And what An Yinan did was beyond his understanding.

After all, it was unimaginable that someone whom I had just met entrusted me with such an important matter.

"I can't believe it." An Yinan couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiao Guo's look.

Xiao Guo didn't speak, but his expression already represented his thoughts.

"Actually, I am a gambler." An Yinan concluded.

She is not betting on money, but on seeing people.

In her past and present life, she had been exposed to too many warm and cold human relationships, and she believed in her own eyes.

However, people's hearts are fickle, and she slowly began to feel it.

Now that you are out of the game, you have to suffer whether you win or lose.

"You don't look like a gambler." Xiao Guo thought of how she controlled life and death on the battlefield, and her strategizing silver needle skills.

Which gambler is like this?

An Yinan lowered his head and smiled, "You will know later."

Xiao Guo followed An Yinan, and in a short period of time, he understood what the nature of a gambler was.

But now, he is still ignorant.

The two of them had breakfast, took a taxi and went to the clothing factory.

"This is a clothing factory, what can I do?" In the guard room, a young man asked with a smile, showing his white teeth.