"Got it." Qing Liu turned around and just took a few steps, and the words rang again. This time it was Cheng calling, and he could hear Cheng’s excitement shouting through the words. "Ha, ha, ha, bro, guess how many goods I delivered today?"
"Three thousand catties?" Qing Liu tentatively asked 1.
"Ha ha, you look down on me too much!"
Cheng proudly said, "I’ll tell you!" He drawled and said, "Six thousand pounds!"
"How much?"
Qing Liu’s words almost fell to the ground in disbelief and said, "How could there be so much?"
Two stores in Jinbang Supermarket have paid 5,000 kilograms so far, but one person can pay 6,000 kilograms?
"Ha ha, you don’t believe it!"
Cheng Deser said, "I tell your brother that it’s not the peak shopping season yet. I can get rid of 10 thousand Jin of sugar and orange in one day today. Do you believe it or not?" I heard someone next to him say, "Stop bragging and come and collect money and settle accounts quickly!"
"Ha ha bro, I’ll go to Yulong Village to find you later. Your sister-in-law urged me not to mention it."
Cheng hung up.
"How is Cheng shipped?"
Qing Liu was a little curious to go to the freight company to connect two trucks and let them go to Yulong Village Orchard to find Zhang Xia for loading. Soon Qing Liu came to the vegetable market to see how Cheng shipped the goods.
"Super sugar oranges are on sale. Don’t miss a pound of money when you pass by!"
"A pound of money is absolutely delicious, not sweet, no money!"
The Xintiandi vegetable market in Wenchang County is divided into vegetable area, fruit area and meat and poultry area. When I came to Qing Liu, a fruit area, I saw at least five or six stall owners struggling to pick and choose sugar oranges.
Liu Qingzhong squatted in front of a booth and picked up a sugar orange. He looked at it and didn’t try it. Just looking at it, he recognized that the sugar orange came from his orchard.
"Boy, try it. It’s not sweet. It’s free."
The stall owner was busy weighing and collecting money while not forgetting to greet Qing Liu.
After seeing this stall owner, Qing Liu believed that he must have met him for the first time. His booth sugar oranges must have been purchased from Cheng.
Qing Liu shook his head and looked around a few meters away. He saw a middle-aged woman next to him who was busy weighing customers and collecting money.
"brother"
Qing Liu walked over and shouted.
"Huh?"
Cheng looked up and saw that Qing Liu was suddenly slightly surprised and said, "Why are you here?"
"I’m a little curious to see what you said."
Qing Liu ha ha smiled and glanced around the booth without saying anything, but the meaning was already very obvious.
"Brother, come and talk."
Cheng knew what he meant and said a few words to the women selling goods next to him, pulling Qing Liu to a place where there were fewer people, and said with a smile, "Those goods came to me one by one when they saw me with good goods, and they had to let me give them even goods. They have been dealing with each other for several years, man, so I will let them sell them at the wholesale price of 6.5 yuan a catty, so that they can ship faster …"
Chapter one hundred and ninety-one Make trouble blindly
After hearing Cheng’s explanation, Qing Liu suddenly realized this.
It turned out that it was the peak time of buying food at noon, and the stall was surrounded by orange buyers, but anyone who tried sugar oranges would not hesitate to weigh five or six pounds.
It’s the nature of Chinese people to join in the fun everywhere.
Seeing that the business in the fruit area is so hot, his customers will come and try one or two pieces of sugar oranges. After tasting them, these customers will not hesitate to pay for a few kilograms. At most, more than a dozen pieces of sugar oranges are sold out in an hour.
A piece of sugar orange in the orchard is 50 Jin, which means that six or seven hundred Jin of sugar orange is sold in an hour or so. It is no exaggeration to say that counting money is soft!
The people at the booth next to them were all red-eyed and shouted desperately that someone would come and taste them. They turned around and left without saying anything.
I’m not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I’m afraid that the goods are better than the goods. It’s absolutely true!
It’s hard to swallow after eating the sugar oranges from Cheng booth and eating the sugar oranges from his booth!
Light has no taste!
Several stall owners who are familiar with Cheng saw this guy’s booth crowded, while their own booth was crowded. Several people took a discussion and pulled Cheng aside, handed cigarettes and said that Cheng would give them some goods to sell.
Cheng wanted to think that he can’t sell it by himself-there are too many people, so he and his wife Hao Mei are so busy that they can just slap the back of the head.
So I simply gave the stall owners a few pieces of goods at a price of 6.50 yuan a catty, so I had to get away.
Later, Cheng found that he had made a definite choice. With those stall owners diverting customers, he was able to catch his breath. Otherwise, he estimated that he would have to count his money and cramp his hands!
Of course, those stall owners also tasted the sweetness. One person sold four pieces of sugar oranges in more than half an hour, and even with the booth, he sold a lot of fruit. Although a catty of sugar oranges earned only one dollar and fifty cents, it was hard to sell fast.
Four pieces of sugar oranges earn 300 yuan in a short time, and several stall owners are crazy with joy. Without hesitation, they grind and sell hundreds of kilograms of sugar oranges.
"Don’t worry, brother, they will destroy the market by promoting sales."
I explained it to Qing Liu and later said, "These are old friends I have known for many years. Besides, they didn’t promote me to get them goods at a price of 6.5 yuan."
Qing Liu nodded his head. He just saw several stalls selling sugar oranges. His first thought was whether he would compete for customers and adopt the promotion and price reduction model. In that case, it would be difficult to explain it at Jinbang Supermarket. He smiled. "Brother, you are already a little agent."
I heard Qing Liu say that the agent Cheng patted his forehead and said with a smile, "I almost forgot, bro, that someone wants to be an agent in G city. I wonder if you would like to?"
"Oh?"
Qing Liu’s eyes lit up and smiled. "Of course. What does he do?"
"He is an agent for sugar oranges."
Cheng ha ha smiled and said, "He sent us all the sugar oranges in our county. At noon today, he came to taste a few sugar oranges and then asked me where to get the goods. He was going to do the foreign market."
"Ok, you give him my words and let him talk to me."
Qing Liu some admire this person’s eyes are really not generally good.
"It’s a good morning. Every morning he comes over. I’ll give him your message and ask him to discuss it with you."
Cheng smiled and said, "By the way, bro, it’s estimated that I have to get some goods in the day. I’ll arrange a car to pull the goods from you later."
"Then you can let the car go later."
Qing Liu said, "I’m afraid I’m too busy at the moment to get goods from Jinbang Supermarket."
"Cheng" Cheng nodded. "Then I’ll be busy first."
Before returning to Yulong village orchard, two trucks have been loaded.
Qing Liu saw a charming figure in the crowd, Wang Jing.
She was panting and walking to the truck with a villager carrying a sugar orange.