Reborn in 2011, 985 missing from two copies

Chapter 34
"It's all my fault for that nasty little brat. He went out to spend a lot of money, flirt with women, and tricked his father into having his ears plucked and sleeping on the sofa!"

"What the hell!"

Wang Qingzhi sat on the sofa and cursed:

"Wait, wait for that kid to come back, make sure he looks good!"

Unexpectedly, during this drinking party, Wang Yi drank to his heart's content and didn't end it for a long time.

By the time Wang Yi got home, it was almost eleven o'clock.

To his surprise, Wang Qingzhi was not asleep yet and was sitting on the sofa seriously, waiting for him.

The mother next to him was also awake, looking at him carefully.

Something was wrong with the atmosphere!
Wang Yi thought for a while, but couldn't think of any reason. He decided that something was wrong, so he took a preemptive strike and sacrificed his father!

"You brat, you still know how to come back!" Wang Qingzhi snorted, very unhappy.

'This filial son is so filial to me! '

'If you don't understand this account, don't sleep! '

"Sure enough, something is wrong!" Wang Yi drank, but his mind was still clear, and he said with a smile: "Dad, are you angry?"

"Nonsense, what a good thing you did, can I not be angry? It really pisses me off."

Wang Yi sighed: "Oh! What's there to be angry about? I just used your private money to start a business. I didn't lose anything."

"???"

"My personal money?"

Wang Qingzhi's complexion changed drastically, and his whole person looked bad.

Can this be said?
You kid is cheating!
Not a man!

Wang Shulin, who was originally examining Wang Yi, also turned to look at Wang Qingzhi, her eyes turning cold.

Wang Qingzhi broke into a cold sweat and his spine felt chilly:

"You brat, don't talk nonsense. How can I have any private money? All my money is given to your mother, I don't have any money!"

"Ah, no? Whose is the 6000 yuan hidden under my bed?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's obviously only 5900!"

Wang Qingzhi blurted out, and then regretted it: "Damn, you kid set me up!"

"Yes, yes, it's 5900, not 6000!" Wang Yi slapped his head: "Hey, I remembered it wrong."

"You..." Wang Qingzhi pointed at Wang Yi, his body trembling with anger, and then he looked at Wang Shulin: "Daughter-in-law, listen to my explanation."

"Okay, let's go back to the house and I'll listen to your explanation!"

Wang Shulin smiled slightly and stood up. The feather duster on the sofa had already fallen into her hands.

"Daughter-in-law, don't!"

"Misunderstand!"

"It's all a misunderstanding!"

Wang Qingzhi quickly chased after him, his head as big as a bucket.

Looking at this scene, Wang Yi sighed:
"Dad, I'm sorry. In order to protect your son, I can only sacrifice you temporarily. Don't worry, I will buy you Maotai another day!"

Wang Qingzhi was furious: "You boy, wait, this matter is not over yet!"

Wang Yi smiled: "Mom, don't be angry, my dad just made a mistake that every man makes."

Wang Qingzhi glared at Wang Yi: "!!!"

Wang Yi continued: "Isn't it just private money? It's only 5900, not 59000. What's the big deal! Right, Dad."

"You can shut up!"

Wang Qingzhi was so angry that he closed the door fiercely. If he kept talking, he would not want to sleep tonight!
Soon, there was another roaring sound in the master bedroom.

Wang Yi laughed dumbly: "Dad's family status is so worrying. I can never do this!"

Inside the room, Wang Qingzhi became angrier as he thought about it: "You brat, you are so filial, you are so filial to me! Ouch!"

"I can't have this son anymore. Oops!"

……

Early the next morning, Wang Qingzhi walked out of the bedroom with dark circles under his eyes: "You bastard, come out here!"

But unfortunately, Wang Yi had already escaped at this time.

"This bastard!" Wang Qingzhi's face turned dark with anger: "Wait, you can hide in the morning, but you can't hide in the evening. I don't believe you won't come back at night!"

Taishi shoe factory.

"Sister Han, the last truckload is here. Your broken-size shoes are on clearance." Wang Yi said, feeling a sense of accomplishment.This was his first time starting a business. He sold more than 5000 pairs of off-size shoes and earned more than 45.

Han Caili was beaming with joy: "In eight days, not only did he help me clear out the backlog of broken shoes that had been accumulated for many years, but he also helped me free up a large warehouse. Thank you, Brother Wang, thank you very much."

"Sister Han is serious."

"Are you free tonight? I'll be the host at the Intercontinental Hotel!" Han Caili said with a smile.

Wang Yi thought for a moment, thinking that his father might ask him to settle the score when he went home in the evening, so he decisively agreed: "If you are free, you must be free!"

"That night, I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"Okay." Wang Yi agreed.

What surprised Wang Yi was that it was said that there were more than 5000 pairs of off-size shoes, but the last truck contained more than 2800 pairs!

"Sister Han, it turns out you have more than 6000 pairs of broken shoes!" Wang Yi said with a smile: "That's a thousand pairs more than the contract we signed before. I'll transfer another 5000 yuan to you!"

"No! These thousand pairs should be given to Brother Wang!" Han Caili waved her hand and didn't care at all.

It's impossible to sell all the broken-size shoes, there will always be people who get them.

The extra thousand pairs should be used to make up for this matter.

But she didn't expect that Wang Yi had really sold out.

There are 60 million people in ten villages and towns, and there are people buying any size.

"Thank you very much, Sister Han."

"See you at night!"

"Okay, see you soon."

Hand this truck of goods to Song Yang and Huang Cui to recover yesterday's payment.

Wang Yi returned home again and continued to write Meiyou code in seclusion.

It wasn't until after five o'clock in the afternoon, when Wang Qingzhi was about to get off work, that he went out to the banquet.

This time, besides Han Caili, there was another woman, Chen Fenfen, the owner of the clothing factory she introduced.

He is also Wang Yi’s fellow gambler, Qi Kaisheng’s mother!
But no one mentioned this kind of spoiler.

Pushing the cup and changing the cup was just to ask Wang Yi for help to deal with the backlog of clothes.

Wang Yi naturally agreed. Zheng Yun's 2 pairs of leather shoes might not be sold for half a month.

From the back, I had to rely on Chen Fenfen's clothes for support.

This is his only source of cash at the moment.

After dinner, Wang Yi thought about his father and felt a little guilty, so he simply followed Chen Fenfen back and looked at the goods in the warehouse.

More than 1 pieces of short-sleeves and more than 1 pieces of shorts. There are more than 1 long-sleeved items and more than 1 pairs of pants.

More than 5 pieces of clothing were purchased at a fixed price of 10 yuan.

Short-sleeved items cost an average of one yuan a piece, while long-sleeved items cost three yuan a piece.

These days, rural e-commerce is underdeveloped, so people rely on physical stores to buy clothes.

The costs of rent, manpower, material resources, etc. of physical stores are much higher than those of e-commerce, and the sales volume is much lower, so the selling price is naturally higher!
T-shirts sell for more than 30 RMB online, but in physical stores they have to sell for [-] or [-] RMB to make a profit.

Long sleeves that sell for [-] to [-] yuan online, but cost [-] to [-] yuan in physical stores!
Wang Yi plans to sell four pieces of short-sleeved items for 100 yuan and three items of long-sleeved items for 100 yuan. Sales should not be a problem, and the profit will still be considerable.

Similarly, Wang Yi signed an agreement to clear the warehouse within three months.

After another trip, it was already early in the morning when we got home.

"At this point, Lao Wang should be sleeping, right?"

Wang Yi thought to himself, opened the door carefully, looked at the living room and saw that no one was there, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Tiptoeing back to the bedroom, he was about to take off his shoes and go to sleep, when he heard a cold voice next to him: "You're back, son."

Wang Yi: "..."

Wang Qingzhi sat up from Wang Yi's bed and said with a smile: "You have been hiding from me all night, but you still haven't escaped. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Wang Yi: "..."

Great!
You shouldn't come back today, you should run away from home!

"Come, son, let's talk about private money!"

Wang Qingzhi picked up the feather duster next to him with a smile.

Wang Yi: "!!!"

(End of this chapter)