Wang Kun picked up the phone again: "Boss Li, I'm so embarrassed, I'm a little busy here."

"On this rainy day, someone will go to get the goods?" Boss Li on the other end of the phone asked curiously when he heard this episode. He didn't expect that the clothes from Chenguang Clothing Factory are so popular now, and he was still afraid of having no sales.

"I'm not just opening the local market. There are still goods in other markets. I want to take advantage of the first wave of money. Boss Li, why don't you think about it and call me after you have considered it." Wang Kun said calmly, as if lying is not that shameful.

"No need, you can leave me five thousand sets, and I will go to my car tonight, so you have to keep it for me." Boss Li was a little anxious. The factory was so big that he was afraid that he would not be able to grab the goods. It was just a pile of gold. There were too many people who wanted to grab it, so he had to grab it.

"No problem, I'll write it down for you and find someone to prepare now."

"Okay, thank you brother."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Kun patted his beating heart, saying that he had never told a lie since he was a child, it was fake, but this time, a lie earned 50,000 yuan, which completely made him panic.

"Brother Guang, if he doesn't sell it, will I go to jail?" Wang Kun was worried with a bitter look on his face.

Wu Daguang just picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, and sprayed it on the spot: "Why do you want to go to jail?"

"I cheated Boss Li. If he couldn't sell it, I found out that we had cheated him. If he called the police, I wouldn't have it." Wang Kun didn't dare to think about it.

Wu Daguang has never seen and never believed that there are such simple people in this world. Today, he is indeed a fool who is well-known.

"How can you tell me why he should send you in? Do you promise to sell it for him? Or is there any problem with the quality of your clothes? Besides, just based on the clothes that both of us can sell, he, a professional selling clothes, can't handle these clothes?"

"Then I'm really okay?"

"I know a police officer Qi from the police station, go and ask." Wu Daguang joked.

Wang Kun is relieved.

Wu Daguang continued to finish the fight: "You must understand the routine of doing business. You are so sad that the market has not opened and there are not many people buying clothes. You need to open the market and sell clothes yourself. I don't know whether it's sold. Anyway, I'm just a clothes-making person. Wang Kun, tell me, if it were you, would you cooperate with such a person?"

Wang Kun shook his head.

"By the way, things are used to praise. Wang Po sells melons and boasts on her own. It doesn't matter if you look down on this, but if you know how to use it, you as the deputy factory manager has to learn a lot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar ringtone of the elder brother on the table rang out again with the rain that washed away the earth outside the house.

Wu Daguang used his eyes to signal Wang Kun to answer the phone. Wang Kun picked up the phone unwillingly: "Hey?"

"Is it Director Wu? I am Wang Mao, the clothing middleman you contacted a few days ago."

"We Director Wu is busy with our work. I am Deputy Director Wang Kun, and the cooperation is the same as me."

"So it's Director Wang. You said I was not in the city a few days ago. The guy below was ignorant and refused to cooperate with your factory while I was not here."

Wu Daguang's drama began again: "Director Wang, Boss Liu wants to buy five thousand more clothes" paused for a few seconds: "Sorry, you call first, I'll come later."

Without waiting for Wang Kun to speak on the other end of the phone, he spoke on his own initiative: "Director Wang is quite busy with his business!"

"It's a bit, but it doesn't matter, you said yours."

Different middlemen, same routines, same traps in the face of interests.

Over the whole day, Wang Kun's shopping mall routines gradually got started, and he consolidated it in the next few days, so he could stand alone without the need for Wu Daguang's conspicuous appearance.

At night, people naturally have to be arranged to work overtime. Wu Daguang just took the position of factory director. Although he had gained business and had some reputation among the employees, it is very likely that your little things will dissatisfie and will overturn their views on you. Therefore, Wu Daguang chose to stay and work overtime together, waiting for the truck that loads the goods to pick up the goods.

Because it rains, the car comes very late. If you want to say that these bosses will work hard to follow the car when starting a business. Now that the career is stable, they will never endure hardships and will usually send their confidants to follow the car and load the goods. Therefore, the people who come to deal with Wu Daguang are their confidants.

The big boss didn't come, and the trust they assigned was the boss. Generally, these people outstripped the big boss and had to serve them well. They controlled all aspects from production to transportation to sales. In addition to getting wages, they could also get red envelopes from all aspects.

In the future, the workers who ship goods will receive their own restaurant for dinner first. Of course, Wu Daguang will not have to be responsible for the money. Wu Daguang only needs to make a high-priced invoice and ask them to take it back to reimburse.

After dinner, he distributed a few cigarettes. Wu Daguang, the leader's confidant, would also send a box of unsealed cigarettes. Two of his eyes had already twitched and replaced them with two hundred-dollar bills rolled into rolls.

Then I added a sentence in time: "It's not easy to do business, so please go back and bring us a message."

With money in place, everything is easy to say.

It was already the second half of the night when I saw off the middlemen. Wu Daguangnian, the employees who were busy until the second half of the night, were working hard and gave them half a day off tomorrow.

As the deputy factory director, Wang Kun was not so lucky, so he could only follow Wu Daguang. When others got off work, he asked the employees who were on the way to bring a message to his family to work overtime. Wang Kun didn't know when this kind of life would end, but he didn't hate such a life. If he worked overtime, he would make more money.

Wu Daguang simply lived and ate and lived in the factory, so busy that he had no idea of ​​time.

On Wednesday morning, Wu Daguang was buried on the bench in the office. He was busy until four in the morning last night. At this time, he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes. Wang Kun was wearing clothes on the office chair, which was more fragrant than Wu Daguang's sleeping.

A string of ringtones that were disgusting to hear woke up Wang Kun, who was closest to it. Wang Kun yawned and pressed the call button.

"Hello?"

"Brother Guang?" Zhang Erlai was full of energy on the other end of the phone.

"I am not Director Wu, I am Deputy Director Wang Kun. If it is a purchase, I can be responsible." Wang Kun ran like a machine.

"I'll look for Brother Guang and tell Brother Guang that his daughter Xinghua parent meeting today."

"Oh, OK."

Zhang Erlai decisively hung up the phone, and when he put down the microphone, he muttered: "These two people are crazy, and it's a waste of life to open a factory."

Wang Kun's eyelids drooped down, and his forehead hit the elder brother, which made him wake up a little, reminding Brother Guang: "Brother Guang, your daughter Xinghua has a parent-teacher meeting today. Are you going?"
Chapter completed!