At noon, Sister Wang invited her to have a meal and sent the stall back to her house. For the profit of 50 cents, Sister Wang took Wu Daguang to the home of other clothes stall owners.

If the price difference of one yuan and five yuan is developed, the price difference of 50 cents can be avoided by the middlemen. This trick was Wu Yongzhu reminded Wu Daguang. If it were not for Wu Yongzhu's development, he would not have thought of developing one and developing three, and so on.

Sister Zhang is an acquaintance and can hand over the clothes to Sister Zhang with confidence. She only has business dealings with others, so Wu Daguang uses the method of registering his home address. No one will even want the family for dozens of dollars. Of course, when dealing with some strange people who are not honest, the county magistrate should be shocked. This greatly reduces the probability of not returning the goods.

One afternoon, I found five vendors, each of whom had thirty sets of trial business clothing.

It was evening again when I returned to the village, and the temperature became hotter. The villagers who had been doing farm work for a day gathered in groups of three or three at the entrance of the village to chat about their family.

Twist...

The sound of the tractor came from far to near until it appeared in front of the villagers.

"Isn't this a big light? I heard the sound of a tractor yesterday. Why did you come back?" asked a villager.

"Come back and do something and stay for two days." Wu Daguang was kind.

"Da Guang is promising, and even Zhang Erlai is promising."

"Zhang Erlai, why don't you talk to us when you return to the village?" Someone teased Zhang Erlai.

"Go and go, you are everywhere." Zhang Erlai.

"Er Lai, are you still building a big tiled house? You are planning to buy a house in the county town and marry a fashionable wife?"

"At the end of the year, my big tile house will be ready by the end of the year. I was busy at that time. I asked you to keep an eye on me and don't run away." Zhang Erlai said with a smile.

No matter where people go, they have roots. When they are old, they pay attention to the return of a fallen leaf and where they come from.

Someone was wandering next to Wu Daguang's tractor and saw a box in the tractor truck with apricot blossoms on it.

"What is the apricot blossom filling? Is it delicious?" a villager asked.

Xinghua got off the box and took out a packaged piece of clothing from it: "There are good-looking clothes here."

The villagers took the clothes and couldn't tell because they were folded in the packaging.

An idea came to Wu Daguang's mind and said to Zhang Erlai: "If you find a suitable body, you will be wholesale by yourself. Try wearing it."

"It's not suitable, it's all packaged." The villagers waved their hands.

"It's not a good idea to try it." Wu Daguang smiled.

When Zhang Erlai heard this, he found clothes that fit the villagers and carefully unpacked them. The villagers put on the clothes made by the clothing factory, which formed a sharp contrast with the low-end goods on other villagers. At first glance, they were two grades, the new clothes were high-end, elegant and up-to-date.

"Not to say, these clothes look so pretty." The villagers looked at them happily in their clothes.

"That's right, don't you see where it comes from. The clothes in our county are still bad, that is, Brother Guang has the skills to take out. They are sold to big cities, and we can't buy them even if we want to." Erlaizi said proudly. Wu Daguang has the ability, and Wu Daguang's follower Zhang Erlai must be bad.

"Is this clothes quite expensive?"

"It's not expensive, it comes directly from the factory, and the wholesale price is eight yuan. If you are interested, you can give me a purchase price, and it's all from the villagers."

The villagers wearing clothes looked at their pants: "Then I'll try the pants again."

Zhang Erlai delivered it to him.

He buttoned up his clothes, put on his pants, and asked the other villagers who were enjoying the shade under the tree, "How is it? Does it look good?"

The quality of the clothes was there, which was far behind the villagers' wearing several streets, and the praises were buzzing: "It's great, it's just that your shoes don't match."

"People rely on clothes, Buddha rely on gold clothes. Not to mention, if you go to a relative, you will be very pretty in this small dress."

Some villagers also asked: "Is there any other apricot blossoms? Let me try it out."

"There are also three styles, there are women's clothing, men's clothing, and three styles." Xinghua took out three styles from the box obediently.

All three styles were opened by curious villagers and put on them. It has to be said that the standards of state-owned enterprises are really not covered, and the garment level is first-class. If it is not that the style is old, it cannot enter the big market. This level can definitely drive a large number of consumers and thus gain a firm foothold in the market.

"Daguang, I'll go home and get you money. I'll ask for this outfit, and the wholesale price of eight yuan is agreed upon." The first villager who put on the body didn't want to take it off when he put it on, and he had the idea of ​​buying it.

"As long, go." Wu Daguang smiled in the tractor driving seat, crossing his legs and leaning against the edge of the back of the car.

With the first person to be moved, the other villagers saw that there were not many clothes in the box, and they all wanted to buy them and were hesitating.

There is one and two, and there is two and three...

In a short while, I sold four sets.

When they were about to come, Wu Daguang put away the money and chatted to everyone: "I give you a wholesale price. I wholesale it to the market. It costs thirteen yuan for those who sell clothes. Don't let it go, so don't let it go, so that people will come to me for returns."

"Don't worry, I won't say it." The villager said cheerfully, holding his new clothes.

"Sure, I'll feel relieved if I have this sentence. If any relatives and friends ask me, you have to pay for it. The market price is thirteen yuan per piece. If you want to buy it, I'll wholesale it for you eight yuan per piece. You can sell it for thirteen yuan to make some difference in the middle." Wu Daguang said these words with a smile.

In the future, micro-businesses will be spread all over the Internet. Who has no such friends in circles of friends? They are spread like ants, which means that this industry is low in cost and high in profits and high in feasibility. The people are the foundation for promoting the economy.

While there is no such industry, Wu Daguang cannot use a brain that carries the future economy in vain to bring new things ahead of time.

"Then the relationship is good, and you can still make money after buying clothes." The villagers.

After a few polite words with the villagers, I left my elder brother’s big number and drove the tractor home.

The next day, Wu Daguang left the remaining clothes to the village chief Zhang Baosun ten sets. If a villager sells clothes, he will directly ask him to get the goods, and hand over the remaining clothes to Sister Zhang.

While early in the morning, Wu Daguang and the other two returned to the county and district.

A few hours later, the tractor stopped at Wuji Restaurant when the elder brother rang.

Next, I heard that it was a man with a strong voice: "Is it Wu Daguang?"

"I am."

"I would like to ask if you still have state-owned clothing? I introduced it by Zhang Deli. I can develop three stall owners to join the company. Can the price be calculated at eight yuan?" asked the eldest brother.

"Yes, of course there is no problem. However, the first time the consignee is going to the county to register the identity information on the household registration book. After all, we take the risk. By the way, we can go to the factory to check the authenticity of the clothing."

"So, let's go and have a look together. I thought it was under the guise of a state-owned clothing factory."
Chapter completed!