After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

There are many people doing this nowadays. This is considered standard speculation, but it is illegal in later generations, when laws are more sound and local policy protectionism is particularly serious.

Generally, foreign brands are refused to enter the province. Each province has its own cigarette factory. There are only so many smokers. If they buy products from other provinces, what will happen to the ones in our province?

Tobacco companies are absolutely the biggest taxpayers. They will never get on with taxes.

Lao Peng asked quietly beside him: "Where are the Mudan cigarettes? Do you want some?"

"Hey, I forgot. How much is the Peony? How about the Daqianmen? How much is it?"

"Mudan is 3 yuan/piece, do you want it? Daqianmen is not produced in our factory." This is definitely an amateur, a speculator, a profiteer. But not everyone can make this kind of money.

"Yes, yes, yes. I want 3000 of them. Can you help deliver them to my door?"

"Yeah, it's a large amount, okay."

50 pieces in one box, 5 pieces in a large box, 52 boxes in total. Xia Ran opened a few pieces at random and checked them, and found no problems.

Xia Ran used a pen to calculate: "A total of RMB."

The other party's accountant didn't even look up as he was clacking the beads on the abacus. Xia Ran really admired people like him because she couldn't use this thing at all.

But looking at the data on the notebook, he no longer envied the other person, because his pen was still faster. Looking at the amount, he suggested: "How about you give me some tin boxes for the remaining 600 yuan? Make it up?"

When did 600 yuan become loose change? The nouveau riche said, "OK." He also ordered a 600-yuan iron box of Zhonghua cigarettes.

Just keep the iron box of Zhonghua as a collection. Xia Ran doesn’t know anyone who is this high-end.

The accountant finished the calculation and Xia Ran paid 7 yuan directly. It was a very tight budget and half of it was spent.

The next question is where to ship the goods? There are loopholes and risks wherever I ship them. After thinking about it, I decided to have them delivered to the rented yard and take it one step at a time.

After delivering the goods, Xia Ran sent Lao Peng away. "I'll stay here and wait for someone to pick up the goods. By the way, can you help me pass the key to Boss Qin's house to Chengzi?"

After Lao Peng confirmed again and again that his help was not needed, he left.

As soon as Lao Peng left, Xia Ran locked the courtyard door from the inside and put the things into the space. She rearranged the things to make them more neat.

I took out some fruit to eat and lingered until dark before I opened the door and left.

That's it for today. Tomorrow I'll go out and buy some bicycles or leather shoes, and that'll be it. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief and have dinner on the way back.

The next morning, I was planning to sleep until I woke up naturally, but I was woken up by Lao Peng and his friends knocking on the door. They said Meijuan had sent me a message, and she helped me contact a bicycle factory.

Then they went to the Third Bicycle Factory. The market price of Phoenix brand bicycles was 180 yuan, and the factory price was 118 yuan. Xia Ran ordered 100 bicycles.

This is a good thing and will definitely sell well. Unfortunately, it is too big and takes up too much space, making it difficult to trade. Xia Ran could only regretfully buy so little.

After paying, the factory sent a car to take her to the courtyard, and left her alone as usual. She hesitated and pretended to put it in the space before leaving.

Then he went to ask about settling down. Now, one can settle down if he has a house. Xia Ran took the property certificate and asked for a household registration acceptance letter.

In the following time, Xia Ran ran around the streets and alleys. He met a man selling tempered glass cups. He shouted and threw the cups to the ground to prove that the quality was absolutely guaranteed. People gathered around to watch the fun. There were more people watching than buying. Everyone was just watching for fun.

Xia Ran watched the excitement for a while before leaving, and quietly wrote down the phone number next to it.

There were also people selling shoes and socks, shouting non-stop. It felt a bit like a big sale on the street in later times.

Near noon, they went to a restaurant whose specialties were venison and snake meat, with many different cooking methods and variations. She had never eaten either of these two things before, but forget about snake meat, as she didn't have the courage to eat it and didn't want to.

I ordered a plate of stewed venison to try something new. Xia Ran asked for a simple and unpretentious recipe, which was pretty good and delicious.

I wandered around aimlessly in the afternoon, visited the legendary Bund, took a ferry, and felt the sea breeze on my face.

Later on Huating Road, we came across a big stall selling bed sheets, with two men and one woman.

Placed on the top is a bed sheet with large red peony flowers on a pink background. It looks a little vulgar yet beautiful, and very representative of the era.

Xia Ran flipped through the photos and saw that many of them were based on warm yellow, light orange, and pink, with gorgeous red peonies on top. They looked so familiar, and full of memories.

In her later life, she saw many people using this bed sheet, and she herself had used one. The key point was that this bed sheet was very durable, and it did not fade or pill, and it remained the same for thirty years.

There are also ones with light blue or light green as the base color, with elegant white orchids or roses on top. Xia Ran is sure that this flower and color will definitely be popular among people in his hometown.

When asked, it turned out to be produced by a large factory called Minguang. Xia Ran had never heard of this brand, but the product looked familiar to her.

So after a casual chat with them, I found out that their factory currently has a lot of goods piled up, all of which are of good quality, but they just can't be sold.

Xia Ran touched it and tried it. It was of good quality. She pulled it hard and it didn't break. It was OK.

Wang Hui watched Xia Ran's movements. The bed sheet was deformed, but it didn't tear. She said with pride, "Our quality is good enough, right? The goods from our factory are top-notch."

"It's really good." If you bring things back to your hometown to sell, you have to ensure the quality. People there can use the same bed sheet for many years. If you cheat them, you will feel guilty.

"I want some goods. Who of you can decide?"

Wang Hui's eyes lit up: "Are you sure?"

"I'll take it if the price is low, but forget it if the price is high."

Wang Hui immediately said: "I, I can make the decision. I am the sales director of our factory."

A man nearby was particularly observant. He was afraid that Xia Ran would run away, so he took a cardboard box and spread it flat on a step nearby: "Come on, Director, you two can sit down and talk slowly."

"Okay." Wang Hui looked at Xia Ran and asked, "Do you mind sitting here and chatting?"

"Sure." Xia Ran sat down directly.

As usual, Xia Ran took out her own little notebook and began to write down the retail prices, ranging from 8 to 18 yuan.

After writing it, he didn't say anything more and just got straight to the point and asked, "What price are you going to give me?"

Wang Hui didn't answer, but asked directly: "How much goods do you plan to buy?"