Another month later.

Just entered the day of July, two days before the kindergarten just summer vacation, Zhang Wei got up early, followed his parents to the vegetable market and opened the door early, the family business was very prosperous in the past two months, which made him can't help but want to encourage his father to try to do bigger business, but it has not been implemented for the time being.

As soon as the store opened, Zhang Wei looked across and found that Li Wangliang's family rarely smiled, he knew what the reason was, it was nothing more than that his family ended the lucky customer lottery two days ago, and Li Wangliang's business rebounded.

In fact, Zhang Wei didn't want to end this promotional method, but there was no way, the wholesaler Qian Chong sent someone to say hello, this face still has to be given, after all, Zhang Wei's rice is taken from him, fortunately, those customers have stickiness in the past two months, and Zhang Wei's business has not lost much.

in the store.

Zhang Wei watched his father drink tea freely, although the business was very busy, his father sent rice less often, because the family hired a small worker to deliver rice.

This little worker is called Wu Bin, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, who was introduced by Wei Shuilin, and is also a person from his hometown, who works very hard, and what satisfies Zhang Wei the most is that this guy often calls himself a "little boss", not to mention a sense of achievement.

“… The old Zhangjia rice bran oil earns yen foreign exchange and is ready to vigorously develop edible oil products...... "Zhang Wei is telling the guy the story of the later online novels.

"Xiao Zhang, send fifty catties of rice to my family. A woman passed by and shouted inside.

Zhang Aiguo hurriedly said: "Sister Li, I'll ask Xiao Wu to send it to you immediately." ”

Wu Bin reluctantly stood up and said, "Little boss, I'm going to deliver rice, and you will tell me the story of "Super Money Empire" when you come back later." Then he went out with a bag of rice.

Well, Zhang Wei is talking about the novel written by the madman of the Seventh Generations who died on the street from the Internet in later generations, and I don't know what the dead street finally wrote? It's a pity that Zhang Wei was reborn, and he thought about it, and after more than 20 years, he must vote two more recommendation votes for this street shop.

When Wu Bin went to deliver rice, the family of three chatted.

"Our family has made a lot of money in the past two months, let's go home and build a house for the Chinese New Year. Cheng Lin said with a smile.

Zhang Wei was lying on the recliner shirtless, he didn't want to spend money to build a house at this time, but wanted to use money to make money, after listening to his mother's words, he sat up and said: "Mom, although our family has earned more than 35,000 yuan in the past two months, we can't spend it like this!"

In the past two months, Zhang Wei's family has sold an average of more than 4,500 catties of rice, excluding the cost of promotion and living expenses, their family has made about this much money.

"36,000 blocks. Zhang Aiguo spit out an accurate number.

Cheng Lin said excitedly: "This is 36,000 yuan! 20,000 yuan is enough for a building, and adding up the money earned before, our family's savings are 45,000 yuan, why can't we afford a house?"

Zhang Wei flickered and said: "Mom, what do you think, if our family makes more money, we can buy a house here in the magic capital, what kind of building do we need to build?"

Cheng Lin nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, I ......"

"Xiao Zhang, send thirty catties of rice to my family. An uncle shouted outside the door, and then waved his hand and said, "I'm going to buy vegetables first, hurry up and send them over!"

Look, what does it mean that business is booming? Two customers came in two or three sentences, Zhang Wei is very satisfied with his own business now, and the money has been earned, and from the time he came to the magic capital to sell rice to now, the family's assets have reached 45,000 yuan!

This is 45,000 yuan RMB in 94 years, you must know that the house price in the center of the magic city is only 3,51 square meters, if you want to put aside Zhang Wei's hometown Haitong, 45,000 yuan RMB can buy a 90-square-meter commercial house!

After the price war incident, Zhang Wei's business has been so good, selling an average of 4,000 catties of rice per day in the first month, and an average of 5,000 catties per day in the next month, which is nothing, Zhang Wei's ambition is even more ambitious.

When it was almost noon, Zhang Wei told Wu Bin a short story, and then put on his clothes to play with Zhou Xiaomin.

"The son of the old Zhang family. ”

"How much does this dress cost?"

"I estimate three to five hundred. ”

"! See the shoes on this kid's feet? Nike! A pair of shoes costs more than 500, and his clothes add up to a thousand!"

"Alas, I really envy his family for making so much money, and if I want to make so much, I will definitely be willing to buy it for my son. ”

In the past two months, Zhang Wei's family has done a good business, and his mother has added some clothes to him, and his mother, who has always been picky, actually spent a lot of money on Zhang Wei's clothes, because she wants to save face, and every time she brings it to her fellow villagers, she will always brag non-stop, well, women are generally like this.

Coming to Zhou Xiaomin's vegetable stall, Zhou Xiaomin took the initiative to greet him: "My God of Wealth, you are here!"

Recently, Zhang Wei gave him another trick, which made Zhou Xiaomin's vegetable business a lot better.

Zhang Wei blinked, Zhou Xiaomin's attitude towards him became more and more enthusiastic, and he almost became a hardcore supporter, and responded: "How much money did you make?"

Zhou Xiaomin was happy when he mentioned Qian, and said: "I made more than 6,000 yuan a month! What you come up with in this head are all golden ideas, not to mention that Lao Li and Lao Chen are like plague chickens and don't gnaw on them, but my eldest brother admires your idea when he hears it, and he also says that he wants to meet you when he finds a chance." ”

Zhang Wei was puzzled: "Your eldest brother?"

"Yes, my eldest brother's name is Chu Zhonglin, and he is in the vegetable wholesale business. Zhou Xiaomin said, he seemed to think of something again: "My eldest brother asked me to tell you, be a man and leave a line to see each other in the future, don't offend this group of rice sellers too hard, otherwise someone may stumble behind your back." ”

Zhang Wei was helpless and said: "Uncle Zhou, it's not that I want to offend them, you have also seen it, if it weren't for the old Li family and the old Chen family who used the next three indiscriminate means first, I wouldn't have engaged in promotions for no reason!"

"You have to be forgiving and forgiving, Lao Li was so angry with your family that he fainted twice. Zhou Xiaomin shook his head.

"No, I'll hear him faint once!" Zhang Wei was a little sweaty, this Lao Li's psychological endurance is too poor, right?

Zhou Xiaomin revealed: "Lao Li is nothing, but Lao Chen, you must pay attention, this person is very inferior, and many rice sellers in this vegetable market have been driven out by him." ”

Zhang Wei said with a smile: "He is his next person, can I still be afraid of him?" Don't worry, I won't be ignorant, as long as they do stop in the past two days, I will go back and let my parents end the promotion." ”

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Back to the rice shop.

Zhang Wei was surprised to find that there was one more person in the store, and this person he knew, it was Qian Ming, the younger brother of wholesaler Qian Chong.

When Zhang Wei walked in and sat down, Qian Ming glanced at it and turned back to talk to Zhang Aiguo.

"Lao Zhang, my brother asked me to tell you, don't do any promotions, Lao Chen and their business is about to go on. Qian Ming said.

Zhang Wei sat on the stool and frowned a little, this money is too wide, right?

Seeing his father looking at him, Zhang Wei sighed and said, "Uncle Qian, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with our family's promotion, right?"

Qian Ming's brows also furrowed, he still ignored what a child said, and asked Zhang Aiguo: "Old Zhang, can you end the promotion?"

Zhang Aiguo was embarrassed: "My son also said that there is nothing wrong with our family promotion......

Qian Ming was angry and said: "I didn't come to discuss with you! If your family doesn't end the promotion, we won't supply your family's rice! And I dare to guarantee that no one in the Bay Area will dare to supply rice to your family!"

Zhang Wei stopped doing it and said, "What you said is too domineering!"

Qian Ming sneered: "What's wrong with being domineering? Is there a second rice wholesaler in the Bay Area? Also, do rice wholesalers from other places dare to enter the rice market in the Bay Area?

Zhang Weizhen, the name of Qian Chong, the overlord of the Bay Area rice market, has heard it, not only hearsay, but also the uncle, they have also discussed, this person is ruthless and cunning, and no one in the Bay Area rice market dares to argue with him.

Let's end the promotion when it ends, anyway, Zhang Wei was going to end the promotion in the next two days, although he was a little unhappy, he still said to his father: "Dad, listen to Boss Qian again, and the promotion will end when it ends." ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Aiguo nodded, after going through so many things, now Zhang Wei is making up his mind about the family's business, and the couple has no objection at all.

Qian Ming said with satisfaction: "That's right, my brother said, recently he wants to sell a rice factory, and then give your family a little cheaper, it's nothing, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Qian Ming waved his hand and left.

After Qian Ming left, Zhang Aiguo couldn't help but ask: "Xiaowei, does ending the promotion have no impact on our family's business?"

Zhang Wei said with a smile: "The impact must be a little bit, there may be a loss of some customers, passing by these two months after the customers are quite sticky to our home, even if the loss is not much, and our family can make more money after the end of the promotion." ”

"How can you make more money if you have fewer customers?" asked Cheng Lin, wiping her sweat with a towel in her hand.

The weather was so hot that the air in my nose was hot.

Zhang Wei also felt very hot, took off the short sleeves of his upper body again, and said bare-chested: "There are a few customers, and if we don't send rice at home, the cost will be reduced, isn't it just that we can make more money?"

So it turned out that Zhang Aiguo and his wife suddenly realized.

Wu Bin on the side looked at Zhang Wei, he couldn't think of these, and couldn't help but show a look of admiration.