Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Chapter 66 Buying Men's Clothes

Ling Yue was not surprised by Chen Pandi's reaction at all.

On the first day she came here, she dared to sell her own goods. Although the sales were not very good, it was definitely much better than working here.

"Pandi, I am very happy that you are self-motivated. In this way, I have to buy goods this afternoon and the Mid-Autumn Festival. Can you wait for me to come back?"

Ling Yue can only use the strategy of delaying the attack.

Moreover, Pandi's purpose in coming to Qingpu City was not to work for herself. She has her own ideas, and Ling Yue is still happy to support her.

Chen Pandi nodded and agreed.

Today's business is much worse than yesterday's.

A few shoppers came one after another to buy clothes. It wasn't until noon, when Wang Zhaoyang came over with their luggage on a tricycle, that the turnover had just exceeded [-].

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the turnover was only [-] yuan.

Ling Yue was very satisfied.

After handing over the key to Chen Zhaodi, she embarked on the journey of buying goods again.

This time, Ling Yue had 1 yuan in her bag, and it was the first time that she brought so much money to Zhushi to buy goods. She would be lying if she said she was not nervous.

Wang Zhaoyang's words still reminded her.

These days, whether it's a train or a car, or even going out to buy groceries or go shopping, you will always encounter all kinds of thieves and pickpockets, and you have to work hard to deal with them.

The two got on the train and found a place to sit down. Ji Zhongqiu asked, "Sister, do you still want to wear short sleeves?"

"There will definitely be a little more." Ling Yue said, "But this time summer clothes will definitely not be so much, at most only a thousand dollars. My main goal this time is autumn clothes."

The September morning in Qingpu City is already a bit chilly. Although short-sleeves can still be worn during the day, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, short-sleeves are not so easy to sell, and it is almost time to pack them up and put them away.

But packaging is impossible. The clothing industry is no different than other industries. Every year, new models become old models after the season. Instead of packing them up and selling them the next year, it is better to dispose of them early.

Even if you earn a dollar, try not to hold it in your hands.

Ji Zhongqiu pondered for a long time before he said: "Sister, I think you have a good eye, why don't you help me choose two sets of men's clothing. Don't worry, I'll pay for it."

Ling Yue burst into laughter: "Why do you have such an expression?"

Ji Zhongqiu wants to buy two sets of men's clothing, Ling Yue can naturally help, and she also wants to buy a few more sets of autumn clothing for Wang Zhaoyang and Tongtong.

Over the past month or so, the food at home has improved, and Tongtong has also grown taller. Although it is not obvious from the outside, it can be seen from the pants she wears. The pants that used to cover her ankles are now shorter. some.

And the season will change soon, and the girls are still very attractive when they dress beautifully.

"Sister, let me tell you that you are serious."

"I'm serious too. I didn't say I wouldn't help you."

Ling Yue looked at him, "You're tall, I think you'll look very handsome in a white shirt, a black windbreaker, and jeans."

Moreover, he is only 23 years old, which is the most beautiful age, and he dresses more maturely, which is also very good.

"If you don't like this one, you buy two suits."

Ji Zhongqiu nodded: "Okay, you can figure it out, I don't care about it, I'll leave it to you."

After getting off the train, she found a nearby hotel to stay in. The next morning, instead of rushing to buy goods, Ling Yue took Ji Zhongqiu around the market slowly.

Since she promised to choose two sets of clothes for him, Ling Yue couldn't break her promise.

Ji Zhongqiu is about 1.7 meters six, half a head taller than Wang Zhaoyang.

He looked thin, but he was big-boned and handsome, a walking coat hanger.

Under Ling Yue's arrangement, Ji Zhongqiu actually found a woolen trench coat.

Looking at the newly dressed Ji Zhongqiu, Ling Yue nodded with satisfaction, and said to the boss: "Help me take down that black suit and give him a try."

When the suit fell on Ji Zhongqiu's body, it attracted other people's attention.

Compared with other baggy suits, Ji Zhongqiu's suit looked extra stylish on him because of the added shoulder pads.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, are two sets of clothes enough?"

Ji Zhongqiu looked in the mirror: "Sister, I only brought money for two sets of clothes. You just want to buy me an extra shirt, but I can't even afford it."

Ling Yue shook her head helplessly: "That's fine, then I need these two sets."

She turned around and said to the salesperson, "How much are these two sets of clothes?"

"Forty windbreakers, 45 jeans, 57 suits. A total of 140 yuan."

Ji Zhongqiu's eyes widened suddenly: "What, your clothes are so expensive?"

This is a wholesale market. Are the clothes in the wholesale market so expensive?
He couldn't believe his ears.

"We have clearly marked the price. We sell it to you at the price you sell it to others. We absolutely do not deceive customers."

Ji Zhongqiu glanced at it: "Trench coat 25, jeans 22, suit 25, all together 72, I'll take it if I sell it, and forget it if I don't sell it."

Thanks to Ling Yue, she bought a women's trench coat for 20 yuan, and jeans for [-] yuan. As for the suit, although Ling Yue has never bought it, according to the other party's selling price, it is right to cut it in half. Make a few bucks.

The other party smiled awkwardly: "This price can't be sold."

"Comrade, don't lie to us. Compared with the price we get from Xieji women's clothing, you can still earn a few dollars at the price I give."

Ji Zhongqiu said sharply, "It's not that we don't let you earn money, we just let you earn less."

The salesperson suddenly looked at the boss sitting at the cash register with a look of embarrassment.

The boss came out and said, "So it's my colleagues. If you buy the goods from me, then I can give you a discounted price, but if you only buy these two sets, then I will definitely not be able to sell them."

Ling Yue didn't expect that Ji Zhongqiu's price was unambiguous at all.

"The price of two sets of clothes is indispensable." The boss said firmly, "Our daily cost is so high, it doesn't matter if you want it or not."

"Then how many sets can you give us the best price?"

The boss looked at Ling Yue, looked her up and down, and said, "At least you have to start with five sets."

"What's the best price?"

"It can be five yuan less than the price you gave."

Ji Zhongqiu interjected, "That's two sets of 67?"

"Correct."

"Okay, how many colors are there in the windbreaker he tried on just now?"

"Two, black and gray."

"The same one." Ling Yue pointed at Ji Zhongqiu's suit again, "How many colors does the suit have?"

"Three, black, gray and cyan."

Ling Yue didn't even blink her eyes: "I want all three sets. Bring me six more shirts. Two for each of 39, 40, and 42."

Ji Zhongqiu stared at her: "Sister, what do you need so many shirts for?"

Ling Yue waved his hand at him, signaling him to leave it alone, and said to the boss, "How much is this in total?"

"180 eight yuan."

(End of this chapter)