Entrepreneurship in a different world

After speaking, Qiulan was afraid that Wen Rong, an "elopement" from a big city, would misunderstand her, so she hurriedly added, "These are fates. Where you are born and in whose family you are born are all predestined."

Wen Rong smirked "hehe", not going to delve into this issue further.He doesn't know the information about his own body at all.I don't even know the name.

"Why didn't you come to the city to find me in the first place. Do you think Xia Lan really asked you to deliver the letter?" Qiu Lan thought of the more practical problem of 'selling at a loss' and got a little angry.

Wen Rong hesitated and did not answer.At that time, he thought that Ms. Xia Lan pointed him to a sales channel, but he didn't know it was the 'red light district' in the city.

"What did she have to tell me? The letter said that you came to the city to sell things, that you brought me gifts, and nothing else. You said she asked you to come to me for What? Stupid woman, she has been so stupid all her life, stupid and rotten."

Only then did Wen Rong fully understand that Ms. Xia Lan still had such a special arrangement.At that time, the lady seemed unwilling to intervene, but she turned out to have done so many things in private.

"First of all, let me tell you that I don't want to help in vain. How about this, I will buy from you, and the price of a pack of 45 coins will be unified, which is much more cost-effective than selling a pack of [-] coins at a stall outside, no need You come here every day to set up a stall, and you only need to provide stable goods. Of course, the outer packaging has to be changed, with brand-new kraft paper for the packaging, and it needs to be stamped."

He said all this in one breath, and Wen Rong was dumbfounded.God, he thought so much and so far, more than he thought, and farther.

However, Wen Rong's mind has been able to keep up with his exposition.Knowing that I don't have to bother to set up a stall, I only need to ship once to get a stable income of a pack of [-] marrow coins. As a wholesaler, it's fine.

"As for how I sell the goods after I buy them, I have to disassemble them for retail sale, how much to sell, and how much to set the price. That's my business. You are not allowed to have any opinions." Qiulan is a qualified businessman.

"Yeah!" In other words, he is the supplier and Qiulan is the first-level agent. As for how much he will sell in the future, it will be his personal decision.

It's ok, I don't have to think too much about trouble.Wen Rong agreed after thinking it over.

"Then I can also supply it to others." Wen Rong's mind also turned a little faster.If it is a monopoly supply, if this person makes a mistake, he has to bear the risk.Anyway, it is supply, he can find more agents to sell, reduce his own risk.

"You can't be in the same area as me. I'm in Dongcheng, not to mention the whole city. Dongcheng's supply can only be supplied to me. If there are other goods in Dongcheng that need to be purchased, they can only get them from me."

"Yes!" Wen Rong felt that this condition was not bad, which not only reduced his own risk but also protected the other party's rights.

"Then let's sign a contract." Qiulan said as she took out a roll of paper from the small bag she was carrying, obviously coming prepared.

Wen Rong nodded secretly, with the spirit of contract, such people can try to cooperate.

When Qiulan left with the negotiated conditions and the contract, Wen Rong had ten copper coins and twenty marrow coins in his hand, which was what he got from selling the remaining two packs of lip paper.

Pushing open the door of the hotel room, the three children had already got dressed and were sitting on the edge of the bed in an orderly manner, waiting for him.

Wen Rong noticed that they tidied up the room, made the bed, folded the quilt neatly, and put everything in an orderly manner.

"Let's go home!" Waving to them with a smile, Da Bao consciously climbed into Wen Rong's straw basket, while the other two children carried their own things on their backs.

go home!

Saying goodbye to Grandpa Gu downstairs, the other party still didn't look up at them, "There's a kid at the door looking for you."

While talking, the little ghost poked his eyes in from the outside, saw the three children with Wen Rong, the little ghost's eyes lit up, he quickly stood up properly, and raised his chin at Wen Rong, "It was Qiulan who asked me to come in." Come here, and tell me to take you shopping."

"Understood, Jiro. You lead the way." Wen Rong waved to him.

"Goodbye to Grandpa Gu, see you next time." Wen Rong turned his head and taught the children carefully.

The three children said in unison: "Grandpa, goodbye--"

Only then did Grandpa Gu raise his head and waved his hand roughly.

Jiro was specially stayed by Qiulan to lead Wen Rong and the others.They need to buy some paper, especially vellum.If there is wood pulp paper, you can buy some if the price is right, but then they need a lot of raw materials.

Jiro is quite familiar with the surrounding area, and he is introducing his work scope to Wen Rong:

"Looking for a house, looking for people, looking for things, I can do it. I can also do transportation, running errands, and buying and selling. If there is a suitable job for me, I will go too. Make sure you are strict in your mouth, quick in your hands, and quick in your feet..." Jiro's mouth is very good. Yes, describe yourself as almost omnipotent.

Ah He couldn't help but cast an envious look at the other party.

If I had a sharper mouth, I would definitely be able to attract more guests yesterday.

"Qiulan said that you want to buy paper. There is only one place that sells paper here. It's far away, so you have to go faster. I don't need your money to take you there, but you have to deal with my meal. One wheatbread is enough. I brought my own water." Jiro patted the kettle on his neck, and talked to Wen Rong about the conditions.

Jiro learned the art of bargaining from the adults around him when he was young, and he speaks fluently and accurately.

He's not shy about this kind of thing at all, it's work for him.

They still have warm wheat cakes, and there are still three of the wheat cakes they brought yesterday.

It happened that everyone hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so Wen Rong took out the wheat cakes and gave one to the He Miao brothers first, then another to Jiro, and the last one broke off a small piece and handed it to Dabao who was carrying him behind him.

The He Miao brothers divided the cake among themselves.Jiro didn't need to divide it, he held the cake with both hands, bit it viciously with his teeth, and swallowed it without much chewing.

The wheat cake is very hard, if you don't eat it with water, you have to chew it slowly to digest it.The kid swallowed it whole after a few mouthfuls, and poured a few sips of water into his stomach, then rubbed his belly contentedly, forced himself to hiccup, and let out a long sigh.

"Where are the two marrow coins you earned yesterday, didn't you buy something to eat?" Seeing that he ate so fiercely, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, Wen Rong asked him.

"The two marrow coins will be gone after paying the water bill. Otherwise, where can I bring water today?"

"Then why don't you save the oatmeal for later when you're hungry?" Ah He reminded him.My mother said to have a saving concept.

"It's safest to eat it in your stomach." The kid gritted his teeth and said with experience.

Wen Rong saw that he was relatively short in stature, but he was probably two years younger than Ah He in terms of his fluent speech and the outline of his face.

A guy like him might be more difficult to get around in the city than the 'Ghost Cave', that's why he eats as soon as he has food to be safe.

Ah He sighed like a little adult, "I was robbed of food when I was young, and then I beat them up and snatched it back, and they didn't dare to rob me again."

As if being poked at a weak point, the brat frowned, "I can beat them." Probably two or three out of ten times.The remaining seven or eight times were still robbed.

"That's why I need to eat more food, so that I can grow taller and stronger." Kill those little bastards who robbed him.

"You're a little short." Ah He's words were a bit heart-wrenching.

"Ah!" A Miao patted herself, conveying meaning to his brother.

"A Miao said that you are not only short but also thin, how old are you?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Jiro made a fierce expression, baring his teeth and claws like an enraged little animal.

Wen Rong knocked him on the head, "Brother Ah He asked you a question, and he didn't mean to look down on you. What's the matter?"

Jiro rolled his eyes, let out a 'hum', and stopped talking.

Walking to the side of the road and seeing the bus stop ahead, Wen Rong suddenly grabbed him, "How long will it take to walk there?"

"Look at your speed, it will take two hours for me to go." Jiro was quite proud of his foot speed.

"It's so far away." Wen Rong thought for a while, "Let's go take the bus."

He happily made his decision.

Brother He Miaolai and Dabao stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that the wish they made yesterday could come true today.

"Car, car~" Dabao patted Wen Rong's shoulder, and the chubby pointed at the bus platform.Remind Dad: You can take a car there!

"Me, can I do it too?" Jiro blushed a little.

"Of course. Otherwise, how would we know where to go?" Wen Rong hooked his neck, "Let's go, I'll treat you, you're welcome."

Brother He Miao, who was used to listening to Wen Rong's words, ran to the platform excitedly.

"I want a coin." Jiro stammered, "It's a coin to get on the bus. You have to change trains to get there, and there is no direct connection... However, there is no charge for holding a baby in your hand. Small children are half price. "

He could tell he wanted to take the bus.Wen Rong smiled knowingly, "Half price? Then I'm the only one here who needs to buy the full ticket."

"He wants too." Jiro said, pointing at Ah He's back, "He's tall."

In other words, he himself is half the price. At this time, he is willing to agree with his height.Wen Rong didn't make fun of him, but pulled him to chase after him.

"Should we take the public car or the private car?" Jiro Jiro had accepted the reality when he got to the platform, and he seemed to be excited.

"What's the difference?"

"It's hard to wait for public cars, and there are few trains and there are few shifts. There are many private cars, and you can wave to stop at any time, but it is more troublesome to drive slowly up and down."

"Is a private car also a coin?"

"Yes, there are special routes for private cars, and you can't run around."

Wen Rong thought for a while, "Then whoever comes first can sit down."

Several people sat side by side on the stone bench in front of the bus stop, and the children kicked their calves happily.

This should be the first time in their lives to ride a car, it's understandable.Much the same way he did when he first got on the bus as a kid.Every time I go out to go to the market, I always watch the bus on the way.

In the eyes of children, the bus is the biggest.

A private minibus stopped next to the platform, which said 'Dongcheng Plaza', which was where they were going to transfer.

"Let's go!" Wen Rong took the lead to stand up, and the other three dared to follow behind him and boldly got into the car.

"Three pith coins." The conductor glanced at them and quoted the price.Just as Jiro said, he and Ah He asked for the full price, A Miao and Jiro asked for half the price, and Dabao... no money.