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After disguising himself, Lin Chen went to the appointment alone. He thought a lot about what to say. Faced with Brother Biao's cross-examination, he finally did not say that Scar had gone to Yangcheng to purchase goods and had abandoned the county seat as a channel.

"Then you alone can make the decision?" Jiang Ning asked deliberately.

Lin Chen nodded: "In the future, as long as I come alone, I will be responsible for it. Anyway, the money and goods will be cleared, and you will not lose anything."

Jiang Ning smiled and continued to speak in a rough voice: "I have prepared something different for you this time. Come with me."

Lin Chen did not hesitate to follow him. The man in front of him was not much taller than his wife. If they really fought, he could be knocked down in a few or two blows.

In less than five minutes, the two came to a warehouse.

Jiang Ning opened the warehouse and found sewing machines and bicycles arranged in rows.

Lin Chen was shocked. How could Master Biao get so many goods if he was so capable?

I really underestimated him. It seems that the last time I sold a watch was just to test the waters, and the real business is later.

Seeing that he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, Jiang Ning smiled and said:

"There are one hundred Butterfly sewing machines and one hundred Forever bicycles here. My selling price is fifty apiece. How many can you afford?"

Lin Chen had two thousand yuan in his hand and could buy forty units if he had enough money.

But these two large items are not as light and portable as watches. He is very strong and can only move two at a time.

With so many units, even if he had the money to buy them, there would be no place to put them!

He thought for a moment and said:

"I have an idea, I wonder if you can agree with it?"

"Speak first." Jiang Ning looked expectant.

Selling these things is indeed a problem for Lin Chen, and she wants to know how he solves it.

"I want to continue renting your warehouse and make some cards. Each large machine corresponds to one card. I will sell the cards and let them pick up the goods regularly!"

After hearing this, Jiang Ning looked shocked. She didn't expect that his thinking was so advanced.

No wonder he was successful in many industries in his previous life.

Jiang Ning clapped her hands, pursed her lips and smiled: "Miao, let's cooperate like this. I don't mind how long you occupy the warehouse, as long as you remember to pay me after you sell it.

As for how much you sell it for, I don't care. "

Lin Chen smiled: "Deal."

It was very pleasant to do business with Brother Biao. He paid a thousand yuan payment first.

There is no need to worry that Mr. Biao will sneak away the goods, because he has the key to the door.

After returning home, Lin Chen captured Lin Qiao, who was obsessed with reading. She had loved drawing since she was a child, so she could help him draw tickets.

"Brother, why did you suddenly think of painting this? Isn't it illegal?"

Lin Qiao is timid and dare not draw.

Jiang Ning encouraged her: "If anything happens, your brother will take care of it."

There are two types of drawings in total. The style is to imitate the appearance of food stamps, but the drawings on the stamps are sewing machines and bicycles, and the transaction address is also written on the stamps.

I didn’t write about the warehouse, but still wrote about the back alley of the movie theater.

He took the ticket, rode a brand-new bicycle, and came to the county seat again.

There is a printing factory only in the county seat.

Without a letter of introduction, the person who received him said there was nothing he could do.

"Comrade, you don't have a letter of introduction. If you print one, you will be punished."

What's more, he doesn't have many bills to print, and it takes time to type them. Moreover, the bills in his hand are quite strange, and he has never seen them before.

A printer happened to be passing by and looked surprised when he saw the ticket in his hand.

"Comrade, do you have a sewing machine at hand?" The man pulled Lin Chen aside.

Lin Chen lowered his voice: "If you want, I can give you a discount, one hundred yuan, but..."

The printer took the sample ticket from his hand and smiled: "It's not a big deal, I'll work a night shift and get it for you."

The printer was extremely happy. Recently, the supply and marketing cooperative had a tight supply of sewing machines. He queued for several days and couldn't buy one. However, his son told him that he had to wait for three times before getting married, which made him very worried.

Unexpectedly, today there will be a bright future.

He didn't ask Lin Chenyin what he was doing. Anyway, he would take the risk if it could solve the problem.

Besides, the sewing machines in the department store cost 150 yuan each, so he saved 50 yuan, which was two months' salary.

The next day, Lin Chen got the printed bills, one hundred and twenty of each kind.

In order to prevent people from buying tickets but not picking up the goods, he printed a little more and asked the purchaser to pay a dollar purchase fee, which could be used to pay for the goods when the time came to pick them up.

He also took the printer to the back alley of the cinema and made him wait for about ten minutes before carrying the goods over to him.

The printer handed him ten large sheets of paper and said, "Young man, come back to me if you need anything in the future."

Lin Chen put the money into his pocket: "Okay, if you still want a bicycle, or your relatives want a sewing machine, you can come here and look around. If you are lucky, you can find me."

A very pleasant transaction.

Lin Chen took the receipt and went to the black market in the county.

As long as you ask more and observe more, these places are not difficult to find.

He used to be a soldier, and his observation skills were better than ordinary people, and he quickly found the entrance to the black market.

In two hours, he sold six tickets, two sewing machines, and four bicycles.

Lin Chen told them that if they wanted to pick up the goods today, they could go to the back alley of the cinema at five o'clock.

If you are not in a hurry, you can pick up the ticket again at 12 noon tomorrow.

But it can’t take too long because there’s no guarantee it’s still in stock.

Most people in this era are relatively simple. Lin Chen believed that the tickets could be exchanged and paid a dollar to buy the tickets.

The supply and marketing cooperatives are really in short supply of these supplies. What little goods they have are all left to relatives, friends or leaders, and ordinary people cannot buy them even if they have money.

Now there is a way to buy it, and it is only ten yuan more expensive than the supply and marketing cooperative. The news has gradually spread.

Especially when it was five o'clock, those who held the tickets actually bought the items they wanted, and they spread the word after they returned.

Lin Chen gained 960 yuan in one fell swoop, but he was not dazzled by the victory and blindly shipped goods.

He has already made a plan. He will buy the tickets in the morning, pick up the goods at 12 o'clock, work for half a day, and go back to eat at noon.

In the evening, after Lin Chen hugged his wife tenderly, he told her that he would be very busy during the next period of time.

Jiang Ning directed him to fetch hot water for her and asked him to help her take a bath. "Being busy is a good thing, it means you can make money. I have a lot of things to do recently. I need to buy some ready-made furniture and make a menu for the banquet." , purchase corresponding ingredients.”

The furniture was originally planned to be made by carpenters, which would take a long time, so Jiang Ning simply went to see if there were any second-hand ones.

Especially some mahogany and huanghuali wood furniture, if you buy those furniture, the value will increase in the future.

Lin Chen felt that his wife was so capable, so he kissed her on the cheek and praised, "My wife is really good at housekeeping."

Jiang Ning smiled angrily: "Then what are you going to reward me for?"

Lin Chen raised her chin: "I will reward you!"

Jiang Ning had been working hard for more than an hour, and her voice was hoarse from exhaustion, so she knocked his hand away:

"Come on, there aren't enough condoms."