Through the book eighty: the group pet Fubao is busy getting rich

Chapter 29 Rent a House

Luo Hongyan looked at Tian Chengcheng's small face and liked it from the bottom of her heart.

It's so endearing!

"Fubao, can you see if it is in the picture first? If there is a picture in it, the quantity you want is large, and Auntie will ask you later. But you have to think about it. If you buy such a product, you can't return it. If you can't sell it, you'll be It will fall into your hands."

Although she knew they had more than 5000 yuan, Luo Hongyan knew that it was a huge sum of money for them.

Once the goods are in your hands and cannot be sold, it will be a big trouble.

So I couldn't resist persuading.

Tian Chengcheng nodded and walked around the warehouse.

Fu Xinhan followed her, touching the fabrics she touched too.

"Aunt Li, you have been looking at the warehouse and have experience. Do you know how many catties these fabrics weigh?" Tian Chengcheng asked.

Li Caiying really knew about this.

After receiving the call notification from above, she checked the storage account book, and there were a total of [-] catties of defective products in the account.

Tian Chengcheng looked at Luo Hongyan.

"Aunt Luo, if you want them all, how much is the minimum price, can you ask me?"

Luo Hongyan was born in an accountant, and she is good at settling accounts.

"Fubao, 3000 catties, 50 cents per catty, a total of [-] and [-] yuan. Auntie will ask if I can round it up, but Auntie can't guarantee it."

"Thank you, Aunt Luo." Tian Chengcheng immediately thanked her.

Fabrics that cost fifty cents a catty can be resold for at least half, or at least 3000 yuan.

If there are other ways, you will only earn more.

"Fubao, do you really want it? No regrets? Where's Xiaotian?" Luo Hongyan looked at Tian Hengyuan.

Tian Hengyuan is really guilty.

Six thousand five hundred catties of cloth, there is no place to put it back!
He pulled Tian Chengcheng aside, lowered his voice and said, "Fubao, can we really sell these cloths?"

"Sure, uncle, the thing is in our hands, what are you afraid of?" Tian Chengcheng asked back.

"But there are so many cloths, we have no place to put them."

"We want to rent a house from Master Wang's house for storage." Tian Chengcheng said with a smile.

Tian Hengyuan instantly thought of the sticker of the rental house he saw at Master Wang's house. Fubao asked a question at that time, but he remembered it unexpectedly.

"Uncle, I support Fubao." Fu Xinhan said, "At worst, I'll sell it."

"Uncle, a catty of fabric is about [-] cents, three to five meters, compared to the fabrics sold by Grandpa Wang, it's almost like picking up for nothing." Tian Chengcheng explained.

Tian Hengyuan looked at the two firm little faces, and then thought about the price difference, it's just like picking it up for nothing!
Gritting his teeth, he said, "Okay, then buy it."

Both children have this determination, it's outrageous for him to shrink back as an adult.

Besides, things are always in hand, as much as you can sell, and if you can't sell it, you can use it yourself.

"Uncle, we will definitely make a fortune."

Tian Chengcheng's big eyes were full of smiles.

Tian Hengyuan looked at Tian Chengcheng with a lot of peace of mind, but he had a doubt in his heart: he always felt that Fubao was completely different from before!

Did it change completely after being kicked out?
Soon, Luo Hongyan brought good news. The factory leader agreed to sell them all the defective products in the warehouse for 3000 yuan.
Tian Hengyuan paid the deposit and agreed to pick up the goods tomorrow.

After bidding farewell to Luo Hongyan, the three immediately went to Master Wang to inquire about renting a house.

Master Wang was very happy to see the three people who had gone and returned.

"Fubao, have you seen a good-looking style again? Make another set?"

"Grandpa Wang, is your house rented out? How much is it a month?" Tian Chengcheng went straight to the point.

Lao Wang was taken aback, and looked at Tian Chengcheng, who was clearly a child but was serious about negotiating as a young adult, and he was in a good mood.

"What's the matter? Are you planning to lower the price with me again? Why are you renting a house?" Old Wang asked with a smile.

"Store the fabric." Tian Chengcheng said.

"Cloth?" Old Wang was stunned for a moment.

Tian Chengcheng talked about buying fabrics from the weaving factory.

Pharaoh's eyes were straightened.

"The fabric you bought from the city weaving factory? Are you kidding me, an old man? Those who hold the iron rice bowl never deal with us personally, and look down on us."

"Times change, and people change. What I buy are defective products, but I have seen that the quality problems vary, and some quality problems are very small, which does not affect the use at all." Tian Chengcheng said, "Grandpa Wang, can you You can’t tell me the truth, how much profit do you make per foot of cloth?”

"You little clever ghost, I'm not afraid to tell you that business is not easy now. Rich people go to shopping malls to buy finished clothes, and those who have no money wear clothes to save money. They wear them year after year. It forces me to rent out the house to make ends meet! Just these fabrics, all have a 20.00% profit, and I can earn [-] cents if I sell them for one yuan.”

Tian Chengcheng quickly calculated the accounts in her mind.

"Grandpa Wang, when the batch of fabrics arrives, can I use your space to sell them? I will sell them on a shelf outside. Of course, I will not use your space in vain. I will give you 20.00% of the profit. If someone uses those fabrics to make clothes , the manual fee is all earned by you, how about it?"

It's impossible to use someone else's place for nothing, and she doesn't want to make money in the wind and rain.

Tian Chengcheng didn't forget that she was in a book now, making money was like upgrading a game.

Besides, if you make money with your own strength, you will never become a rich man.

Only by sharing benefits with others can we have a future. Of course, this is not a partnership business, but each takes what he needs.

Pharaoh was a little overwhelmed for a while.

But he felt it was a good thing.

"Fubao, is what you said true?"

"Of course it is true, Grandpa Wang, 20.00% is for your store usage fee! Of course, if we are not here, please ask Grandpa Wang to take care of us." Tian Chengcheng said.

"I'm sure I can take care of it. I'm in the store all day." Lao Wang's eyes fell on the cloth, "But this cloth is not like other things. Trust me, I can do this."

"Don't be suspicious of employing people, and don't be suspicious of people. Since we have come here, we must trust Grandpa Wang."

Tian Chengcheng has been observing Boss Wang since she came here.

The old man's things are neatly arranged, and the price of the finished product is clearly marked.

At first glance, he is a well-behaved and hardworking person. Old men like this are often more stubborn, have their own principles, and don't bother to do those sneaky things.

"Hahaha, Fubao is such a smart kid, and he knows old sayings! Okay, the business is done, and since 20.00% is the store usage fee, I don't need to rent a house to store the fabrics here.

Let's go, I'll show you the house behind me. I'm an old man. I don't have any other people. I just have a lot of houses. My wife left a few years ago and I don't have any children. The houses are all empty. "

Tian Chengcheng and the others followed Lao Wang to the backyard.

(End of this chapter)