Our whole class has traveled through time

The next day, while Qian Xiaoxiao was still sleeping, Xiaoyao started to call her to get up.

"I said, who asked me to wake you up this morning last night?" Xiaoyao was speechless to this person.

No matter how you call, you won't wake up.

So sleepy.

"I know, get up and stop nagging." Qian Xiaoxiao muttered quietly.

She hasn't had a good rest these days because of Guan Miao's matter, and she hasn't been to the store for more than half a month.

But yesterday's situation prevented her from thinking about preparing for the store.

So she asked the little demon to act as an alarm to wake her up before going to bed last night.

Qian Xiaoxiao sat up with difficulty, his hair like a chicken coop hanging down on his face.

She closed her eyes to rest and tried to turn on the phone.

Unfortunately, within two minutes, she lay down again.

"Think about the ladies who are coming today, and think about the huge crowds of people in Dream Hometown today."

"Do I have enough goods?"

"How long has it been since you went to Dream Hometown?"

"Half a month."

"uh-huh."

Qian Xiaoxiao woke up immediately.

Every time she replenishes goods, she goes to the warehouse next to the office in advance. After replacing the goods, she asks the store staff to move them to the warehouse.

She hasn't been there in the past half month, so she probably doesn't have much inventory left.

She quickly got up from the bed, got dressed in two minutes, combed her hair in two minutes, and brushed her teeth and washed her face in five minutes.

Ten minutes later, Qian Xiaoxiao went out with a ball on his head. It was around six o'clock in the morning.

She must go to the store early to prepare all the goods.

She ran so closely with the jogger that she almost lost her shoes.

"Why didn't you call me earlier?"

Xiaoyao:......

"Oh, woman."

"I don't know who it is, but I haven't woken up after calling for more than ten minutes. I'm still dreaming."

"I..." Is there any?

"Stop talking nonsense, start running, you're crazy."

Twenty minutes later, Qian Xiaoxiao arrived at the store.

When she passed the store, she found that the shelves were still full of goods. When she entered the warehouse next to the office, she found that it was empty.

When Guan Miao set out to find Shen Yueniang, Qian Xiaoxiao came to the store and filled up the warehouse.

The spending power of this lonely city really exceeded Qian Xiaoxiao's expectations, and that didn't include the women in the Southeast District.

She filled the warehouse in a short time, and when she came to the office, she started filling the goods again.

The most popular items are men's and women's underwear, underwear and sanitary napkins.

These are the products she is promoting today.

Today, those ladies will come to the store. Today, she will push Dream Hometown to the southeast district.

She will make them realize how comfortable wearing underwear is.

Once they experience the feeling of no longer running in neutral, they will never reject it again.

And she plans to put these things into the market in large quantities, so she needs a few reliable dealers.

It happened that Boss Wei from Qinghuan Pavilion was coming over yesterday.

Qian Xiaoxiao thinks this is an opportunity.

In terms of pricing, Qian Xiaoxiao also has considerations.

East, West, North and South districts.

The North District is a slum, but it is not as exaggerated as everyone calls it. It is just that the living conditions are not as good as those in the previous districts. Although it is a refugee camp, the employment opportunities in the city are still better than in the countryside. As long as it is not No matter how lazy you are, you can live better in the city than in the countryside.

So this part is also a small target task for Qian.

She has different products for different customers, so you get what you pay for.

But even so, the worst products are pure cotton products, which are just relatively simple in style. Qian Xiaoxiao does not want to sell products of poor quality. He promotes this product because he wants to improve everyone's quality of life.

Qian Xiaoxiao clapped his hands and dusted himself, and collapsed on the sofa tiredly.

"I said, you don't have much money left in your account. It's almost all gone today."

"How many more are there?"

"One, two or three dollars."

"Isn't it?" Qian Xiaoxiao screamed.

In other words, she must continue to do good deeds these days to ensure that the store's supply will not be cut off.

"How can there be so many good people and good deeds." Qian Xiaoxiao lay on the sofa, one after the other.

Qian Xiaoxiao really couldn't think of anything that would require her help.

When I was a child, when I was writing essays, everyone would write about helping the old lady cross the road, pushing the cart for the old man, and picking up a penny on the road.

What now? She has to keep doing it, there are not so many.

"If you keep nagging, the store will cut off the supply."

Qian Xiaoxiao sighed: "Let's talk about it. At worst, I will limit the purchase. It will take a few days to give me a breather."

"Purchase restriction is good, isn't it also a kind of marketing?" the little demon said leisurely.

Qian Xiaoxiao: “The items that can be purchased with limited purchase are usually special offers or promotional items.”

Xiaoyao: "No matter how many there are, you can just buy it per person. Each person can only buy one item of each product. But what do you think will happen if there are a lot of people in the family?"

Qian Xiaoxiao frowned and said uncertainly: "Will you queue up by yourself, or ask someone to queue up?"

Xiaoyao: "Yes, the more people there are, the more popular your store becomes. This also builds momentum for your store."

Qian Xiaoxiao: "And most people have empathy for things that everyone is grabbing, and everyone will grab them. That's great."

Qian Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, and she suddenly felt that she was good at doing business.