Entrepreneurship in a different world

Chapter 112 Invited to the Mountain Again

Of course Wen Rong remembered that muscular young man - the thatch root seller.It's just that I haven't seen him the last few times.

"He doesn't seem to come here often?" Wen Rong asked curiously.

"Occasionally he digs some grass roots he doesn't know where to get to sell, and the sales are not very good, sometimes he doesn't come, but today he comes, today is the day of weekly salary, the big guy has some Money, his business should be easier to do. I saw him not long ago, and now he is probably sleeping under the city wall."

Wen Rong was very grateful to that young man, but thinking that the other party was unwilling to accept thanks, after thinking about it, it was better not to bother him.

"You two get along well with that big bear brother, remember what I said. Xiao Guan, don't be afraid of causing trouble, remember whoever bullies you, if the other party is crowded, be patient, come back and tell me. Ah Mai, you are smart, the most important thing in business is to be kind, Don’t worry about small things if you can handle them.”

The two teenagers nodded vigorously to show that they had taken Brother Wen's words to heart.

After saying goodbye to them, Wen Rong took Dabao into the city.

He first inquired about going to the 'Dongbai Market', and found that it was a fairly large fabric and ready-made clothing market. However, after walking around, the colors of the clothes were really the most basic ones, and occasionally he saw a few pieces of lake blue. The price of the clothes is really several times that of ordinary colors.

"Is there any red cloth?" Wen Rong asked a cloth vendor, who waved his hand, "You have to go to the mall to buy that thing, and you have to bring enough money."

shopping mall?Yes, since there are places for middle and low-end consumption, there are also places for high-end consumption.However, most people can only go and see it.

Wen Rong found the stall where Captain Luo bought the fabric, and showed that he was introduced by Captain Luo, and the other party offered him the same price as Captain Luo.

"If I want all of your yellowed white cloths, how much cheaper will it be?" Wen Rong saw the yellowed white cloths that were randomly picked out and thrown in a pile next to the white cloths, and became more and more sure that these were goods that had been in stock for many years, otherwise they would not Huang Cheng is like this.

When the cloth vendor heard that he was going to help him dispose of these unselected cloths, he became excited.This kind can only be disassembled and used as rags in the end, or sold to poorer people at a low price to be taken back and cut as underwear.

The two parties discussed the purchase price for a while, and it wasn't until Wen Rong said that he would accept this kind of goods in the future, and also left his contact information, that this man let him go and gave him the lowest price.Of course, this lowest price is also more profitable than selling at a low price.

Because the amount of fabric is too much, Wen Rong can’t carry it alone. The vendor said that he can lend him the cart he used to transport the goods, but he would pay five coins for the rent. He sent his son to go with Wen Rong. The son went to deliver the goods, and his son pulled the car back after unloading the goods at the destination.

Wen Rong readily agreed, which would save time compared to finding someone to carry it by themselves.

When Wen Rong was a child, he used to ride on the scooter pulled by his grandfather. Now, his son has also experienced the scooter pulled by his father.

Wen Rong controls the handlebars in the front, and the owner's twelve or thirteen-year-old son follows behind to help push the cart.

Dabao was sitting in the car, lying on the soft cloth, looking at the surrounding street scene, very happy.

Because they went to buy fabrics on the way, they dragged the cart and arrived at the 'Oven Hotel' at six o'clock again.

Standing by the window and looking forward to their arrival, Ah Tu and the others saw Wen Rong dragging the cart from a distance, and hurried down to help.

Grandpa Gu kindly allowed them to give them three coins to store the goods behind the front desk.

After paying off the cart fee and sending off the boss's son, the teenagers were envious of the back of the cart as it ran away.

"Brother Wen, why didn't you pull the scooter as fast as him?" Jiro asked curiously.

Wen Rong knew what they were surprised at, because it was because the empty car was going back, the young man was sitting on the handlebar on one side of the car, and when he pressed down on the handlebar with his body weight, he would be lifted up by inertia, so After accelerating up and down several times in a row, the speed of the car also increased, which was much faster than when he came.

Wen Rong tried to explain the principle of leverage and the law of inertia to them. Seeing that they couldn't understand, he had a new idea, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, we'll find out after we buy a scooter and try it out."

"Shall we buy a scooter?" The teenagers were overjoyed.

"I always have to buy one for loading." When he really processed the fabrics, he had to send them to the city, and it would not be a problem to carry them all the time by manpower.

These are all flower bones that are growing in size.

"Dabao, is the scooter comfortable?" Wen Rong asked Dabao with a smile.

"Comfortable."

"Then buy one and use it back. It can also be used to transport water." The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should have bought one long ago.

Basically, no one else could find a reason to refute what Wen Rong had decided.Just do what you said, Wen Rong went upstairs to carry the recovered money on his back, and took the children out together. By the way, he still had one more thing to do.

When she came downstairs, Wen Rong was still holding an exquisite packaging bag, which contained Mr. Levik's trousers.

Wen Rong took the trousers to the workshop the next morning after they were brought back, washed them, dried them in the backyard, and ironed them with a heated tin kettle after drying.

As for the 'Lapland' brand of scented detergent, sorry, the poor don't have those.He cleaned all the stains very carefully.

"I'm going to the North District first. It's late now. It's more efficient for everyone to act separately." Wen Rong gave them a few coins each, and gave Ah Tu five nickels, "I've asked, The price of the cart is between forty and fifty copper coins, that is, between four and five nickels, go buy it, find something to eat on the way, and don’t starve yourself.”

It was not the first time that Ah Tu brought money to do things, and he was used to this. Brother Wen trusted them to let them do these things, and dared to give them so much money.

"Jiro, be smart, remember to bargain." Wen Rong told Jiro again.

"Don't worry, Brother Wen. I'm the best at bargaining."

Watching them go to the second-hand market, Wen Rong took Dabao on the bus to the North District.

The bus to Beicheng District is relatively new, and the fare is expensive. It costs two coins per person to get on the bus. I don’t know if this price is to charge more for the rich or prevent poor people from entering the North District. possibility.

The central area of ​​Beicheng District is the most luxurious area in the entire 'Nishia City'. There are only four large shopping malls in the city, and they are not far apart. They are built around a public park.

Wen Rong took Dabao to ask several local people for directions, but at first no one paid any attention to them, and then he held the exquisite packaging bag in his hand and asked for directions, only for the sake of the packaging bag did someone answer over him.

'JIMO Tailor Shop' is near the left door of 'Yuexia Shopping Mall'. It is the largest private tailor shop in Beicheng District. The masters in it are skilled in craftsmanship. Most people in Beicheng District are rarely qualified to go in and tailor clothes.

This 'qualification' is not the qualification for distribution by the store, but the 'qualification' set by people themselves, not the owner of the manor and his family, ordinary people wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, who would have the guts to go in?

Wen Rong didn't have so many thoughts, he walked in with Dabao, a bamboo basket with money on his back, and an exquisite packaging bag.

At the beginning, the staff and customers in the store looked at him like a 'monster', until they saw the bag in his hand, they wondered who he was.

"I'm here to deliver clothes to Mr. Levik. Butler Donna said it's good to put it here." Wen Rong pretended that the eyes of these people were not there, and expressed his intention to a staff member.

A tailor with a mustache inside heard Mr. Levik's name, put down the guests he was entertaining and greeted him warmly, "Send clothes?"

"Yes! Butler Donna said to put it here and notify them to pick it up."

The bearded tailor looked left and right to see what kind of rich man Wen Rong looked like, the smile on his face faded a bit, he took the bag and looked at it, "It is indeed one of the clothes we ordered here. Put it here, we will notify Butler Donna."

"Farewell!" Wen Rong didn't want to say anything, and turned to leave.As soon as he pushed open the glass door, he bumped into Kuo Mo head-on.

The big man saw him at a glance, "Mr. Wen!" There was joy in his voice.

Wen Rong was a little surprised, "Mr. Kuo Mo!?" What a coincidence, then I can take the clothes back.

"I'm here to deliver Mr. Levik's cleaned trousers." Wen Rong looked back at the mustache tailor, "I just handed them over to him, and you can just help them take them back."

Kuo Mo took a look and frowned, "Why did you send it here?"

Isn't it right to send it here?Wen Rong felt that his words were a bit strange, "Butler Donna told me to send it here, and he will send someone to pick it up."

"I remember... Mr. told you to wash it and return it to him." Kuo Mo remembered that he heard this sentence with his own ears.

"Here, why don't you pay it back, I washed it clean."

"Give it back to him." Kuo Mo emphasized emphatically, "When my husband said to give it back to him, he meant to hand it back to him personally."

Wen Rong was a little confused.is that so?

"You probably don't understand our husband. He pays great attention to these details. Since he said to return it to him, it must be returned to him face to face."

Donna, Donna, let me light some wax for you in silence.After all, didn't they follow the husband from the beginning, and didn't understand the difference in every word their master said.

So what to do now?

"You'd better take your things and go back with me." Kuo Mo smiled and narrowed his eyes, "It won't waste much time. I'll take my things and leave. The car is waiting outside."

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