【122】You dare to move this store?
The next day, there were still 100 sets of clothes, not many, and a few of them were customers who didn't grab the clothes yesterday.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the one hundred sets of clothes were successfully sold, and Wu Daguang and his second son were happily counting the money in the store.
A string of melodious ringtones rang in the shop.
The other party was a stranger, and Wu Daguang answered the phone: "Hey?"
"Boss Wu, I have done business with you, do you still remember?"
"Are you?" Wu Daguang can't remember that there are so many people doing business.
"The last time the five of us caused you trouble in the clothing factory, I'm really sorry that time."
Why can't Wu Daguang remember that last time a little girl was bullied by an employee, and for this reason he even cut off business dealings with the factory.
"I remembered it."
"I know that Boss Wu will not forget us. Boss Wu, I heard that you are doing clothing wholesale again. I know it's not easy to open your mouth, but if you don't do business, we won't have enough food. Can you give us wholesale?" The other party was still worried about the trouble that they made Boss Wu's business mess.
"What are you saying? You can come in the future, no one dares to bully you. It is my honor for you to come here to purchase goods."
"What honor or not? I'm really sorry for the last time."
"Okay, come here to see the style when you have time."
"Okay OK OK, you're busy first, we'll call you when we go."
"Okay." Wu Daguang hung up the phone.
I hung up the phone, closed the storefront, and returned to Wuji Catering. I also received a call from Sister Zhang on the way.
"Da Guang, what are you asking me for?"
"Sister Zhang, I have a batch of good clothes. The first one to think of you is the first. Why don't you try to sell it?"
"What kind of clothes? I'll tell you, the last time that clothes were really good at work."
"Don't worry, this batch of clothes is very popular in the county." Wu Daguang said.
"It's a coincidence that Da Guang is not allowed to leave my family. Please pick two money for me and bring it to me directly. I won't go. I can trust you." Sister Zhang said generously.
"No problem, it's late tonight. I'll take it back to you by bus tomorrow. Remember to pick up the goods."
"Okay, I'll ask you for your help to see if they want anything."
"Thank you, sister, the old rules, three people will reduce the price by 50 cents."
After chatting for a few family matters, I hung up the phone.
Wu Daguang separated from his second son and went to the clothing factory alone, and selected several sets of clothes to pack and pack them.
Wang Kun came out of the workshop and asked Wu Daguang in confusion: "Brother Guang, why can't we produce in large quantities?"
"Who are we selling it for large-scale production? Now we are catering to market needs. There are so many clothing that caters to market needs in the market. We can stand firm with a few clothes we modify casually? It's simply a fool. Wang Kun, remember that small businesses are the ones that ride on the market to make money, while big businesses are the weather vane that drives the market."
"Then our first batch of clothes is a small business?" Wang Kun asked.
"The clothing factory needs capital turnover. Although it can't make a lot of money in accordance with the market, it can make money the fastest, and temporarily stabilize the factory in a state where it cannot be hungry. Only by ensuring that we cannot starve can we be qualified to eat well. In a few days, the employees in the factory come to work, and I don't have a big order for them to make, so they will be very idle. Some people think that the factory is not good. You have to find a way to stabilize it. No matter how idle you are, you must ensure that you can't be late or leave early. Even if you stay, you have to stay in the factory. The salary will be paid at the end of the month." Wu Daguang said.
Wang Kun couldn't understand, but he nodded obediently.
One day later, Wu Daguang delivered the goods to Sister Zhang to the bus and went to the market with his second son. On that day, the vendors seemed to be staring at them. Wu Daguang thought they were jealous of making money by themselves, so he ignored them.
At nine o'clock in the morning, six or seven tattooed men came in from the back door and ran to collect money one by one.
In front of a vendor, a couple paid the money, the newspaper of Shishi pleased these people: "Brother Snake, a new sold clothes was opened at the market entrance, called a cloakroom. I think they sold well and made quite a lot of money."
The leader of the snake brother is a fat bald man with a scar on the back of his head, which looks quite scary. Most vendors choose to calm down when they see his scar.
Brother Snake greeted several brothers and looked at the front door. It was difficult not to pay attention to the cloakroom. The shop was not big and I didn’t know how many people were crowded.
"Brother Snake, this family can make a lot of money." said the younger brother.
Brother Snake nodded with satisfaction, as if a lot of money was floating in front of him from the cloakroom, and his steps couldn't help but speed up.
Wherever I walked, two or three vendors gathered together, and were looking forward to watching the jokes in the cloakroom.
Brother Snake walked to the door of the cloakroom, and Wu Daguang sold clothes on the chair. When he saw several tattooed men coming over, his first thought was that these people were not good at it.
"Boy, do you know whose territory this is?" Brother Snake said angrily.
Wu Daguang swept over the few people, and it turned out to be a local snake. So what? They weren't even considered grandsons.
"Several people, you should collect protection fees." Wu Daguang got off the chair.
Brother Snake smiled at his brother a few times: "He still knows something."
Wu Daguang chased after him slowly: "I know whether I understand or not. If you understand or not, I don't know. If you dare to move this store, you will be impatient."
After being frightened like this, Brother Snake was really frightened, and the local snake was also afraid of the strong dragon: "What do you mean?"
Wu Daguang pointed to the second son who was collecting money in a hurry: "Son of the county magistrate, you dare to smash one of his shop."
"Really or not?"
"Try it?" Wu Daguang's tone had a bit of provocation.
Brother Snake looked at the dick a few times, and he couldn't touch it, so the county magistrate's son sold clothes? But what if that's the case, he just relied on sending all his cousins to be able to compete with the county magistrate.
Brother Snake thought for a few seconds, looking at the credibility of the other person's words.
"If that kid is really the son of the county magistrate, I will protect your shop. If I investigate, be careful not to eat." Brother Snake put down a painful and greeted him: "Go."
After Brother Snake left, Wu Daguang snorted coldly: "Snakes can't beat the dragon after all." Continue to do their own business.
Brother Snake took a few brothers back to the stall of the current newspaper. The couple felt that they had helped Brother Snake and greeted him with a smile: "How is it, Brother Snake, we are right."
Brother Snake nodded: "That's right." He raised his hand and waved his hands at the brothers and the brothers and the brothers went up and smashed them.
The couple was shocked and had no idea what was going on. They begged for mercy: "Brother Snake, no, can't smash it, Brother Snake..."
The noise was too loud. The second brother, who was a good thing, noticed it and asked Wu Daguang: "What's going on, Brother Guang?"
"You are trying to die, don't worry."
Chapter completed!