The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Chapter 50 Helping Jiang Chen get on the road to business early
After thinking about it all night, Ruan Qingqing thought that the only way to prevent Jiang Chen from losing his motivation due to working part-time was to let him embark on the road of doing business early.

With Jiang Chen as a person, once he has tasted the sweetness of doing business, he will definitely not succumb to working for others.

It's a pity that she knew very little about Jiang Chen in her previous life, and she didn't know how he started his career.

Ruan Qingqing was worrying when she heard Ruan Dahai muttering in the toilet why there was a mop missing at home.

Mop, Ruan Qingqing suddenly flashed a thought.

"Dad, let me tell you something."

Seeing his daughter's excited appearance, Ruan Dahai put the mop in the bucket and rinsed it up and down helplessly, "Well, what's the matter?"

"Dad, isn't there a lot of defective products piled up in the warehouse of our garment factory, and they can only be sold by the catty every time as waste. Profit, what do you think?"

"Who can sell them? Those clothes have problems. People in the city don't like them, so they can only be sold to people in the countryside. If they can't sell them at a price, they have to hire labor, which is troublesome and frustrating. Most of them are lost. "

"You're looking for Jiang Chen. Anyway, he doesn't have a job now. Let him take those defective products to a stall, and sell one piece at a time. You set a reserve price for him, and the excess is his commission."

Ruan Dahai's action of rinsing the mop slowly stopped, it seems that he can try it too?

If it is sold, it can be regarded as an increase in income for the factory. If it is really not sold, it will not be too late to clean it up again at the end of the year.

After get off work, Ruan Dahai went to the hospital to visit Lin Ronghua with a bag of fruit.

After watching Lin Ronghua, Jiang Chen sent him out, and Ruan Dahai took the opportunity to talk about his thoughts.

"...Xiao Jiang, this is probably the case. You should consider whether you should give it a try. It stands to reason that you are selling clothes for the factory, so I should give you wages, but you are not yet old enough, so I can't hire you. , My idea is, to the outside world, you should treat my uncle as a free favor. Every time you sell a piece of clothing, you pay the factory according to the price, and the rest is yours no matter how much is left. What do you think? ?”

Jiang Chen was worried that he would not have a way to make money, so he naturally would not refuse Ruan Dahai's proposal.

The next day, Jiang Chen went to the garment factory, and Ruan Dahai led him to check in the warehouse.

Defective products have different problems, such as asymmetrical pieces, inaccurate buttonholes, asymmetrical accessories, skipped stitches, off-threads, wrinkling, and contamination by engine oil and rust stains, etc. .

Such defective products are usually packaged and sold to small workshops directly by the catty, and they take them back and modify them one by one before selling them in the township market.

Knowing that Jiang Chen had no means of transportation, Ruan Dahai also lent him an old tricycle in the factory.

Jiang Chen rode a tricycle and went to find Zhang Chunxi with [-] defective products.

"Mice, where did you get the tricycle? What are these big bags on the car?"

As soon as he saw Jiang Chen, Zhang Chunxi chattered around the tricycle in surprise.

Panting, Jiang Chen tugged at his collar to fan the air, "Where's my sister?"

"At the head of the house."

"Call her out, and I'll take her back."

Zhang Chunxi looked at him, "What are you doing taking her back? She is hiding here and Liu Qiang can't find her."

Jiang Chen said softly, "Liu Qiang can't trouble me anymore."

"Excuse me?" Zhang Chunxi stared, "I R, you won't let him go?"

With Jiang Chen's ruthlessness, he can definitely do such a thing.

Zhang Chunxi panicked immediately, "Mice, don't act rashly, there are some things you can do, and some things you can't do."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at him. He wanted to stab Liu Qiang to death, but unfortunately he couldn't find a chance, and...

No more, the only thing he needs to worry about in the future is earning money to pay off debts.

Knowing that Ruan Dahai repaid the 1 yuan debt for Jiang Chen, Zhang Chunxi's jaw almost dropped from shock.

"Mice, what kind of shit luck are you doing? You actually met such a good big boss. You don't have an old man anyway, so you might as well treat him as an old man! Your old man has never treated you so well! "

Recognize Ruan Dahai as an old man?
Even if he was willing, Ruan Dahai might not be willing.

What's more, the person who really helped him was Ruan Qingqing, but Jiang Chen didn't want to tell Zhang Chunxi about it, even though they were good brothers who wore jumpsuits.

After picking up Jiang Yao and Zhang Chunxi, Jiang Chen rode a tricycle home.

Along the way, Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi took turns riding the tricycle, and Jiang Yao chattered happily like a sparrow.

She still doesn't know about Lin Ronghua's suicide, and she doesn't know how much 1 yuan is. She only knows that the family's debts have been paid off, and she doesn't have to hide anymore. She can go home!
"Brother, I want to eat popsicles!"

Since she was a child, she has been very sensible and never asks for snacks.

But today she was so happy, she was so happy that she carried herself away, and couldn't help making excessive demands.

But after she finished speaking, she regretted it, and laughed at Jiang Chen who was looking at her, "Haha, brother, I lied to you, I won't eat it!"

However, Jiang Chen told Zhang Chunxi to stop, and under Jiang Yao and Zhang Chunxi's surprised eyes, he bought three popsicles and came back.

Jiang Yao took the cold and sweet popsicle, feeling like a dream.

"Brother, do you have a fever?"

A person who usually wants to spend half a penny is willing to buy her popsicles.

Zhang Chunxi was not polite, he took a bite of the popsicle and bit off a third of it. In the summer, he rode a tricycle under the sun, his hair was scorched, and eating a cool and sweet popsicle was so refreshing.

Jiang Chen ate the icy and sweet popsicles, staring forward with his black eyes absorbed.

What is a popsicle, he will directly open a popsicle factory in the future and let them eat whatever they want, every day.

After eating the popsicles, the three continued to go home.

After parking the tricycle in the shed, Jiang Yao took the key and went back to open the door, while Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi were responsible for moving several large packages of goods upstairs.

When the aunts and aunts in the community saw him, they gathered in twos and threes to point and point.

The living room of the Jiang family was already empty, but Jiang Chen had tidied it up beforehand. Even the floor was mopped to a spotless spot, just enough to store goods.

Under Jiang Chen's command, the three of them spent an hour dividing the two hundred defective shirts into three piles.

One pile is stained with oil stains, just clean the stains.

A bunch of buckles were misaligned or skipped threads were broken, which they could handle with needles and threads. Jiang Chen had the foresight to borrow needles and twelve-color threads from Ruan Dahai in advance.

The remaining piles have relatively serious problems, which have affected normal wear and require professional tailors to repair.

Jiang Chen has done all kinds of dirty work, and he has met people of all kinds. He happened to know an old tailor who set up a mending stall on the outskirts of the city, and his business was very deserted.

He found the old tailor and asked him to repair it for eighty cents.

Ruan Dahai's base price for these defective products was [-] yuan for each piece. If they are mended, they can be sold for [-] or [-] yuan. If you remove the [-] cents for sewing, you can make a net profit of [-] or [-] yuan per piece.

"Brother, it's easy to wash other things, just rub it with soap and it will be clean, but this machine oil can't be washed clean, the more you rub it, the dirtier it will become, what should I do?"

Jiang Chen took the shirt from Jiang Yao's hand, looked at the dark ball on it, thought for a moment, let Jiang Yao continue washing, and he took the shirt and went out.

　Two more~
　　Guess what Jiang Chen did when he went out~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)