Back to the 80s, I was a military wife and was pampered by a tough guy with a pure heart.

Chapter 305 You can see the bargain, but you can’t pick it up

There are many people in Shahe Wholesale Clothing City. In addition to people from all over the world who come to buy goods, there are also many Taiwanese businessmen.

Taiwanese businessmen speak with a Taiwanese accent, which is easy to distinguish.

Wholesalers usually come to the market very early, but Ye Ying has just arrived, so it is obviously too late today.

She planned to walk around the market today to get familiar with it, and then "shopping" for goods after she had a good rest early tomorrow morning.

After simply finding a stall for lunch, Ye Ying began to slowly wander around the clothing wholesale market.

Many people were holding a large black plastic bag in their hands.

She knows that if you do this, the owner of the clothing stall will think that you are here to get goods.

Not only may they give you a discount on price, but they may also treat you better than retail buyers.

So she followed suit and got some super large black plastic bags.

This is the experience she gained in her previous life.

The city where she lived in her previous life had a wholesale city called "Sijiqing".

Shop owners in this wholesale city have completely different attitudes towards retail and wholesale customers.

So many people followed the example of those who came to get goods, brought an oversized black bag, and went in to act as wholesalers to get samples.

The price is naturally a lot cheaper, and the store clerk doesn’t look down upon me.

Sure enough, after carrying several oversized black plastic bags in her hands, the boss and waiters at the stall looked at her warmly and waved to her, asking her to come to the store to check out the styles.

But Ye Ying didn't plan to go in and take a look at every store. She just took a look outside the store.

Then take a rough look at which stalls have styles that appeal to your taste. Write down the numbers of these stalls, and then go to several stalls tomorrow to look at samples.

By three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the stalls had gradually begun to close, and the flow of people in the wholesale town had obviously begun to decrease.

Ye Ying stopped lingering and left the clothing wholesale city empty-handed.

There are many trucks parked outside the wholesale city, as well as many loaders and unloaders pushing pallets, looking for "customers" everywhere.

Ye Ying looked like she was a wholesaler. As soon as she went out, several people came up to her and asked her if she needed help moving and loading.

She shook her head and refused, and then found a nearby small guesthouse to stay.

As a result, the sanitary environment of the guest house was too poor, and the sound insulation was also poor. You could still hear the voices of people next door at night.

The torture lasted until four or five o'clock the next morning, and she ran away without even bothering to refund the remaining day's rent.

It was still dark at this time, but there were already many people in the wholesale city.

Those who are willing to sacrifice their sleep time to come here at this time should at least be real wholesale merchants.

Ye Ying took out her little notebook, looked through the stall numbers recorded yesterday, and started going from house to house.

In the end, only three stalls were selected for long-term cooperation.

The ready-made clothes of these three stalls have their own designers. The styles tend to be Hong Kong style, and the designs are relatively bold. The colors are not as conservative as some other stalls.

Second, the quality and materials of the clothes are quite good from Ye Ying's point of view.

The third point, and the most important point, is the price, which is acceptable to Ye Ying.

As for the more common white undershirts, the owner of one of the stalls even waved his hand and said arrogantly: "If you get enough from me, I can give you any kind of undershirt regardless of the weight!" "

By weight? !

Ye Ying was shocked on the spot.

Is this summer pullover sweatshirt so worthless?

"Boss Wang, are you sure these T-shirts can be sold by the pound? Is this really not a loss?"

Boss Wang himself was wearing a white vest, a cigarette hanging from his mouth, and very down-to-earth flip-flops.

He heard the doubt in Ye Ying's words and raised his eyebrows: "I, Mr. Wang, have been in the clothing business in Shahe for many years. How can I possibly run a business at a loss?"

"Uh..." Ye Ying smiled sheepishly and began to ask about the wholesale price.

Boss Wang's store has men's and women's clothing, but Ye Ying only plans to do women's clothing business at this stage.

Thinking of this, she remembered another thing.

"By the way, Boss Wang. You said it would cost more to get the goods from you, and the sweatshirts are sold by the pound. Then if I only sell women's clothing in the store, then I obviously can't sell this sweatshirt.

"I can see this bargain, but I can't pick it up!"

Boss Wang held his chin and nodded.

Ye Ying took the opportunity to ask: "So, are women's clothes sold by the pound?"

"Hmm... this is it." Boss Wang looked thoughtfully at the bundles of men's undershirts tied up with ropes.

After a while, he pointed to another pile of clothes half a person's height and said, "Replace it with this."

Ye Ying walked over and picked up one.

"Pants?"

Boss Wang is too honest. Is it really so worthless to sell it at a low price?

"Yes, this is the only thing I can think of." Boss Wang spread his hands helplessly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he pointed to another pile of clothes in the stall: "Maybe this one will do."

Ye Ying walked to the pile of clothes again and picked up one of them: "A halter top?"

"Hmm! Men's sweatshirts and women's tank tops, how about it!"

This kind of halter top can also be worn as a base layer, and is usually worn underneath. These days, few women dare to wear it so openly.

However, Ye Ying thinks that a halter top is better than underwear, so she will choose the latter.

"That's okay. But how much do I need to spend at your house to qualify?"

"Furthermore, how much does it cost per pound?"

Boss Wang compared the numbers and smiled mysteriously: "As long as you purchase more than 5000 yuan from me."

5000 yuan is actually not much money in her opinion.

But with current prices, the retail price of a set of clothes ranges from a few yuan to more than ten yuan, and the price she purchased wholesale is even lower. Even if she comes here, she may not be able to spend more than 5000 yuan!

Ye Ying started to bargain without hesitation: "Can you give me a half discount? I really can't afford so much for one trip! But I really want your halter top."

"You can't ask for so much in one trip, you can use it on the second trip."

Boss Wang did not give in and insisted: "You can ask other merchants in this wholesale market how many years have I, Lao Wang, been working here? I am the living sign of Lao Wang's clothing!"

"You can also tell by the quality of our clothes!"

From what I heard, he wanted her to get more goods at a time and get enough 5000 yuan, or when she spent enough 5000 yuan, she could start to take advantage of this bargain.

Ye Ying couldn't help but look seriously at Boss Wang.

What an old fritters.

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