Chapter 14 is on the bar

"It's okay, are you done reading it?" Huang He naturally didn't know what Zhang Xiaohui was thinking, but he still felt the change in the other party's attitude, and with the idea that more things are better than less, he just wanted to buy the perfume and go back to the blanket factory as soon as possible.

After all, the blanket factory is still waiting for the rice to be put into the pot, if there is no perfume, most of the people in the factory will stop work and wait for materials.

And now that the Chinese New Year is coming, being able to turn over the box one minute earlier means selling one minute earlier, and the same can be returned one minute earlier to solve the pressure in the factory.

So Huang He was stunned, and a smile appeared very unnaturally on his face, and said, "Or I'll bother you to help me get four boxes of this brand of perfume!"

The price of osmanthus brand perfume is nine yuan and five thousand bottles, about two or two times, and a whole box is thirty-six bottles, totaling 342 yuan a box, and the money in Huang He's hand can buy a little more than four boxes.

This made Zhang Xiaohui a little surprised.

Four boxes of perfume cost more than 1,000 yuan!

Rao is the daughter of a high-ranking county official who has always lived a comfortable life, and she can't help but smack her tongue secretly.

In recent years, with the rise of self-employed individuals and private enterprises, nouveau riche have sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain.

These people all have a trait, that is, they like to spend money, and spend money without purpose.

Could it be that his own negligence just now made this kid hold his breath and want to stage a daily operation with himself? Wait until he buys all four cases of perfume, and then takes them to the door of the mall to smash them bottle by bottle, and then satisfies his so-called self-esteem that is useless at all?

In less than ten seconds, Zhang Xiaohui had already directed a picture in her mind.

She stared at Huang He, wearing a very ordinary really good shirt, with a round lapel jacket that is now popular, because the jacket is a little big and looks loose, and there is obviously a high bulge in the upper left of the jacket.

Apparently that's where the money goes.

Don't ask Zhang Xiaohui how he knows, his father likes to put money in that position.

Thinking about Dao just now, the more Zhang Xiaohui thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and the disgust on her face became more and more obvious.

Nonsense, as a literary young woman, it's strange that this kind of nouveau riche child can have a good face!

However, as a salesperson, whether Zhang Xiaohui was passive or not, at least has the professional ethics of Zhang Xiaohui.

Since the guest wants four boxes of perfume, where does she have the reason not to meet the wishes of the guest?

As for whether the perfume will be given away after it is sold, or whether it will be blown into glass slag on the street, this is not her concern.

Anyway, the nouveau riche is rich, and she can be regarded as a bad breath for the working class!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohui hurriedly changed a smile on her face, and said to Huang He in a gentle tone: "Oh, four boxes, we only have two boxes here, or you wait a while, I'll make a call, and the other two boxes you want in an hour at most can be delivered to you!"

Perfume is not Chinese cabbage, nine yuan five thousand bottles to get to later generations, which is synonymous with cheap and low-end and even cottages.

But now, nine dollars and a half is almost one-third of a month's salary for a normal journeyman.

In other words, don't look at nine dollars and five is not much, but the purchasing power in this era is not small, and even exceeds the range of many people's expectations.

Therefore, products such as perfume are almost standardized as luxury goods, and even department stores only sell a few boxes a year, and they may not be able to sell them all.

Since you can't sell it, you definitely can't buy more, so it's actually very lucky to have two boxes of stock in a department store.

Huang He also knows this, but he is also difficult to ride a tiger now, and the newly formulated box turning plan perfume as the main ingredient must be bought. Even if the department store in L County can't realize the planned pre-order, then it must be pre-ordered at the expense of going to the neighboring county.

If it is a normal purchase, it is naturally impossible for Huang He to achieve a pre-order.

But what he never dreamed of was that he inadvertently smiled and then had an inexplicable misunderstanding, and then the daughter of a high-ranking county official was willing to use his connections to help him transfer goods in retaliation.....

"Ah, you can send it with a phone call?" Huang He was obviously a little surprised, and the surprise on his face was a little exaggerated.

"Of course, you won't want it, right?" Zhang Xiaohui's eyes were about to narrow.

Sample!

Pretend to be a big-tailed wolf for the old lady, and you are still a little tender!

While squeezing Huang He, she was not idle in her hands, and laboriously picked up a large cardboard box from the bottom of the container and put it on the container.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up a large cardboard box and opened it to see that it was full of osmanthus brand perfumes, but there were a few empty spaces on it, just to cope with the few bottles on the shelves.

"Yes, why not, if you want you to get the goods, I will pay immediately!" Huang He was surprised by the business ability of the department store, and at the same time felt that this salesperson was weird, but it was not easy to say anything.

It's already an unexpected joy that people can help transfer goods, what else do you want to do?

"That's good!"

Hearing that Huang He asked for the goods, Zhang Xiaohui was obviously relieved, and then found a bench for Huang He to sit and wait for the goods, and then ran to the manager's office quickly.

What are you going to do?

Nonsense, of course, it's the transfer of goods!

Although she is the child of a cadre, it is the first time for Zhang Xiaohui to do such a thing, and she is also more disgusted with this kind of thing.

But when she thought of Huang He's smiling face, she was full of motivation.

Of course, this kind of thing is very complicated, and there are a lot of people involved, one phone call in the past and another call, and then it is waiting for news, just now the cowhide is about to blow up, if the perfume can't get Zhang Xiaohui can't get off the stage.

The face of literary and artistic young women in these years is still very thin.

Huang He didn't care, just sit and wait, anyway, for him, there were already two boxes of perfume, although it was less, but it was estimated that it would be enough to use the first batch of blankets if he saved a little use.

After all, the diluted perfume is not a one-time one, and it can be used again and again, until the fragrance is almost gone, and the second wave will be changed.

However, if he can buy two more cases of perfume after just waiting for another hour, he is willing to wait, and he should close his eyes and recuperate. Anyway, now the factory has been arranged in an orderly manner, there is not much more than him, and there is a lot less than him, staying in the factory is nothing more than walking around and seeing, there is no use for birds.

Until he waited for more than ten minutes, Zhang Xiaohui hadn't come out yet, and Huang He was a little bored waiting, so he simply picked up the reader who Zhang Xiaohui had put on the counter just now and took a look at it casually to pass the time.

Although he felt that the level of modern poetry just now was not enough, he could still read other articles, and it was good to pass the time no matter how bad it was.