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After buying the card, Sister Zhang immediately became active. While calling the guard to let the truck go, she also arranged manpower to prepare for loading.

Within half an hour, 20,000 square feet of goods were loaded onto the truck.

Before leaving, Sister Zhang even asked her to come and look for her next time.

When Jiang Ning went out, she handed 20 yuan to Lin Chen.

"Just earned it."

Lin Chen pinched her cheek and said with a smile, "You can make some money wherever you go."

"Each each other."

The two smiled at each other and got on their bicycles.

Jiang Ning went to the hospital to see Song Jia and found that she didn't remember anything except what happened that day.

It's probably the body's stress response. If you don't want to believe it, just forget it.

Jiang Ning brought her a can. As long as she nursed her back to health for a while, she should be able to be discharged from the hospital.

Afterwards, Jiang Ning and Lin Chen rushed to the supply and marketing cooperative.

When they arrived, the high-quality cloth had already entered the warehouse of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Director Zhang was not there, so the salesperson handed a wad of money into their hands and said:

"Our director was temporarily called to the countryside for a meeting. This is an account for 10,000 feet of cloth. You can come back tomorrow to pick up the goods!"

Lin Chen frowned and had a bad feeling. After coming out of the supply and marketing cooperative, he went to the warehouse to take a look.

Jiang Ning asked: "Does Director Zhang want to swallow all the goods?"

Lin Chen said uncertainly: "I doubt it too, but I can't find anyone else and there's nothing I can do."

"I bet he must be hiding in the supply and marketing cooperative." Jiang Ning smiled mischievously.

Because if she wanted to swallow this batch of goods, she would definitely stabilize her partners first, test the market conditions first, and then make compensation arrogantly.

Lin Chen's 10,000 square feet of cloth can be sold for three yuan or even more on the market.

After he sells them all, even if he is given a compensation of 1.51 square feet, he can still earn 1.51 square feet. Ten thousand square feet is equivalent to 15,000 yuan. What a huge profit!

The fact was just as Jiang Ning had guessed. Director Zhang was hiding in the office on the phone at the moment.

According to the phone numbers in the book, he called the supply and marketing cooperatives in each township one by one, saying that he had the goods on hand and seeing if they were willing to place an order.

Some people went crazy when they heard that he had goods in hand. This one cost a thousand feet, and that one cost two thousand feet. His resale price suddenly increased to two yuan a foot.

Just when he was smiling from ear to ear, a cry for help came from outside:

"Come on, it's on fire."

Director Zhang's hand froze when he picked up the phone, and he quickly asked the salesperson what was going on?

The salesman looked outside and saw a puff of smoke coming from the side.

She was shocked and exclaimed: "Isn't the warehouse on fire?"

Director Zhang thought of the 20,000 feet of Chuiliang he had just unloaded, and hurriedly ran out.

When he ran to the door, he saw Lin Chen holding a cigarette and one leg shaking.

Director Zhang immediately realized what was going on and smiled hurriedly:

"Brother, listen to me. I have just ordered the goods. Please help me. You can sell these goods to me and I will give you one dollar and a half."

Lin Chen chuckled: "Your wishful thinking was pretty good. With all the goods I worked so hard to get, I made you a wedding dress?"

Director Zhang didn't scare him, he took out a cigarette and lit it with a rogue expression:

"Brother, how many years have you been doing this? I can make you 30 cents per foot, and 10,000 feet is 3,000 yuan. With such a big sum of money, wouldn't it be nice to go home happily? You said we If something unpleasant happens, the police will come and you will be exposed for your speculative activities."

Lin Chen's eyes turned cold. No wonder he was so arrogant. It turned out that he wanted to use the police to threaten him.

Jiang Ning saw Lin Chen clenching his fists and knew that he was not willing to give in. He went over and squeezed his hand.

"Don't be angry, the purpose is to solve the problem."

She didn't believe that Director Zhang really dared to call the police, and said seriously:

"Okay, you should call the police over. I want to see how you explain your complicity with us.

Director Zhang, you can’t be so smart, so let’s just think of it as us running errands for you. For 20,000 feet of cloth, you give it to us at the rate of one to eight feet. Everyone will make a profit, and we can still cooperate in the future, otherwise..."

Director Zhang looked at Lin Chen's murderous eyes and thought that they would be needed in the future, so he reluctantly agreed:

"Okay, let's work together in the future."

He ordered the people to pay them the remaining money.

On the way home, Lin Chen still felt unhappy and sighed:

"You said there is no basic trust between people? If we want to swallow the goods, we can ask the driver to drive away.

Unexpectedly, my sincerity cannot be exchanged for the sincerity of others. "

Jiang Ning saw his sad face and deliberately made faces in front of her:

"Okay, don't be angry. Think about it. It will take a long time for us to get 10,000 feet of cloth and then sell it. Isn't the price difference we earn in the middle about the same as 20,000 feet?"

After Lin Chen calculated this, it was true that his wife would not engage in loss-making business.

It's good to have a wife by your side. She seems to be able to solve any problem she encounters and can always soothe her heart that is about to get angry.

Seeing her smile makes him feel better unconsciously.

Jiang Ning saw him smile and felt relieved.

At night, in the dead of night, Jiang Ning entered the space and arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative as quickly as possible.

She put all the solid cloth in the warehouse into the space, and then threw a handful of matches in.

After the fire started, she returned home and got into Lin Chen's arms.

At this time, Director Zhang was shaken awake by his lover in his sleep:

"Old Zhang, someone outside said the warehouse is on fire. Get up quickly."

Director Zhang was given a false shot during the day, and he had already become immune to the word "fire", so he turned around and fell asleep again.

Unable to wake him up, his wife was so anxious that she simply brought a basin of cold water from the kitchen and poured it on him.

"Damn bitch, what are you doing?"

He touched his wet face and finally woke up.

At this time, I heard a voice calling him outside.

It's not really on fire, is it?

He didn't bother to change his clothes and ran to the supply and marketing cooperative.

When he arrived, the warehouse was already engulfed in flames.

He arrived too late and couldn't save it at all, so he could only watch as everything inside burned out.

Watching the fire getting smaller and smaller, and more and more people watching, he slumped on the ground helplessly, crying silently with a lot of snot in his nose.

Who can understand his mood?

It contains not only the supply and marketing cooperative's old inventory worth 10,000 yuan, but also newly purchased fine cloth.

The loss is tens of thousands!

While he was kneeling on the ground wailing, several directors of supply and marketing cooperatives who received his call rushed over before dawn, all wanting to get the goods as soon as possible.

Lin Chen laughed out loud in his sleep, as if something good had happened!