Chapter 44: Xitang
The National Day promotion came as scheduled, but because the 7-day holiday is a statutory holiday, there was only Fan Wan alone in the office, and the employees all went home!
Because most of the units and companies in the country have been closed during the 7-day long holiday, there is no express delivery during this time, and the purchase network also hit the news on the official website that the orders taken from October 1 to October 7 will be shipped from the 8th express delivery day, so it dispelled the concerns of many merchants, and the store pù began to enjoy a rare holiday while it was running.
However, unlike many store owners, Fan Wan on October 1 still came to the company early, turned on the computer, and observed the traffic count of the 7-day promotion.
Brewing a cup of low-quality green tea sold for 20 yuan in the supermarket, ordering a Liqun, Fan Wan, who was sitting by the window, was a little impetuous.
A few months ago, he walked out of the house with 465 yuan, took the train to Hangzhou, started by selling pirated CDs, and was arrested and put into the police station, and then plunged into e-commerce to make a lot of money.
Re-facing the disappointed face of his father Fan Zhengmin.
Therefore, when Fan Wan calmed down and examined himself, he would feel that this qiē was too unreal, and even felt a little illusory.
In the eyes of employees, he is a self-made boss who has earned hundreds of thousands of fortunes at a young age, in the eyes of Lao Li, he seems to be born to do business, and in Lin Xin's eyes, the other party seems to have not had time to complete the adaptation to Fan Wan's role change.
In short, people always see the glamorous side of the other person, but they don't know what is going on behind it.
And these people are inadvertently ignoring Fan Wan's age, he is only 16 years old.
His mind is not mature, but after entering the society, this state is accelerating his growth, and if he is not a familiar person, he is likely to be surprised by his age-inappropriate accident and aging after contact.
Scary, isn't it?
Fan Wan even forgot about the beautiful female classmate he used to care about, and the other party seemed to be just a vague shadow in his mind.
Even the classmates in the former class have forgotten their names, Fan Zhengmin went through the withdrawal procedures for his son, and the Tongchuan County Middle School, which is more than 2,000 kilometers away from Hangzhou, is preparing to enter the cruel third year of high school, and it seems that they have forgotten that they once had a classmate named Fan Wan.
The mischievous boy, the boy who used to smoke a cigarette at the school gate.
In fact, Fan Wan is not bad-looking, her height is enough, and her taciturn appearance is actually very amusing to girls, but it is in the small county town of Tongchuan County.
Fan Wan often feels that he is very lucky, in this cruel society, he can actually survive and be like this, if he goes back now, his father Fan Zhengmin will definitely feel incredible.
Lighting another cigarette, Fan Wan rubbed her head and looked at the several products displayed on the activity window on the homepage of the purchase network.
The first and second are all new women's clothing from the small town story, and the remaining 6 window slots are other businesses, so it can be said that the sellers who can stand on the event window are the biggest competitors of the small town story, and the same small town story is also the object of the other party's research.
Of the six stores, two are from Hangzhou, two are in Gwangju, and two are from Anhui and Wuhan, making it one of the hottest areas in the entire women's clothing industry.
As a distribution center for women's clothing wholesale, it is not surprising that two women's clothing stores have risen at the same time, but these two obviously have not posed much of a threat to Fan Wan, and what really surprised Fan Wan was the one from Wuhan.
A women's clothing 3 diamond shop called in the water side pù.
In Fan Wan's observation, it was found that there are not many styles in this store, only about 100 models, but their sales number is a little scary, and the best-selling one is the dress, 42. 9 yuan, a typical low-price volume, the monthly sales of a single product reached more than 1,200, which is too scary.
You must know that the sales of the most popular single product in the story of the town are only about 1,000 orders, and this store has never heard of it before, what is going on?
Fan Wan was a little surprised, but the more she looked at it, the more weird she felt, because except for that dress, the sales of the rest of the styles were very low, basically only a dozen, and some even didn't have any at all, which was very unhealthy for a shop.
According to a normal development of the store, there can be a gap in style sales, but the gap is very small, for example, the hottest monthly sales of the story of the town are more than 1000, the next little more than 800, and then the lower row is about 300-400, except for the new products that do not participate in the event, the sales of styles are very good, but according to the changes in the market has formed a ladder-like trend.
However, the women's clothing store called Zaishui Fang, the sales of the store's pù styles were too weird, and Fan Wan noticed that they had only registered last month.
In such a short period of time, it can reach 3 diamonds, wouldn't it be crying to death if other women's clothing sellers saw it?
Fan Wan rubbed his brain, and then closed the webpage and left him alone, he didn't know what kind of operation method this store pù adopted, maybe it used some method that everyone didn't know, but he wouldn't say it.
Even if he guessed a little!
The so-called is to grab the first bird, since the purchase network can make it active, it means that it is supported, and people are not stupid, how can they not see the greasy in it? Fan Wan won't come out of this.
I went to a small restaurant for a meal at noon, and in the afternoon I went to the warehouse to pick up the goods and pack them, so that the pressure of delivery after the end of the National Day could be reduced.
Chen Xiaojun returned to his hometown, so Fan Wan was the only one left in the house, and Xiaojun would clean the house very clean on weekdays, Fan Wan was naturally very satisfied with this, but he was sitting in front of the TV now, looking a little bored.
On the first night of the National Day, most people were reunited with their loved ones at home or in a restaurant outside, but our big boss Fan could only lie on the sofa and sit waiting, waiting for bedtime to come.
Fan Wan didn't think about calling his father Fan Zhengmin, but whenever he picked up the phone, he couldn't press the dial button.
Between father and son, there always seems to be an invisible gully in the middle!
For the next 3 days, Fan Wan still stayed in the company, watching the sales of the store rise, asking about the inventory of several wholesalers, and was busy in a daze, and in the end, he found that he had nothing to do.
Fan Wan smiled bitterly, took the bus home, and suddenly found that she had been in Hangzhou for a long time, and she had never even seen West Lake.
The last time I made a shield for Lin Xin, it was already night, and it was pitch black, and I couldn't see it clearly.
So, Fan Wan carried a backpack and a newly bought digital camera and got on the bus to West Lake in the early morning of the fourth day of the National Day holiday.
However, the place where the legendary Xu Xian White Lady met romantically has long been troubled, and people from all over the country have taken advantage of the festival and holiday to travel, and have already turned the calm West Lake into a pot of boiling water!
This was not what Fan Wan wanted, so after casually strolling around the crowd, he left.
Standing on the side of the road, Fan Wan didn't know where to go, and she finally wanted to come out to take a look, but found that she couldn't go anywhere.
After waiting for about ten minutes, a medium-sized bus staggered to the side of the road, Fan Wan took a look, and saw that there were not many people in the car, so he walked up.
"Gone, gone! Hangzhou to Xitang! ”
The conductor's aunt stood at the door, her eyebrows revealing annoyance, while the driver took two sips of strong tea brewed in a plastic cup, and Fan Wan sat in the bus, looking at the surging crowd on the edge of the West Lake outside the window with more than a dozen passengers!
Xitang
It belongs to the ancient town, belongs to Zejiang, and is located at the junction of Jiangze and Shanghai provinces. The ancient name is Xietang, Pingchuan, which is one of the six ancient towns in the south of the Yangtze River.
Fan Wan knows, and often listens to a few girls in the office talking about Wuzhen, Tongli, Xitang, etc., but he has never been to a place, he just thinks that since there are many people in West Lake, he will find a place to go and see it from a distance.
The journey is about 1 hour and 40 minutes, and the car is relatively quiet, and it seems that because there are not enough guests, the ticket seller is in a bad mood, so it seems a little dull.
Fan Wan fiddled with the camera, thinking that when the time came, to take pictures of the beautiful scenery of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, for him, a person from the inland, the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is naturally full of attraction, and the fewer people in a place like this, the better, not to change in essence like West Lake.
With more than an hour of shaking, the ticket sales aunt said: "It's here!" The people in the car began to wake up, and then squeezed out of the bus like a walking corpse.
As soon as I landed, I felt the uneven stone path under my feet, and what caught my eye was the ancient style building that was completely different from the city's steel, and the flowing river was on the side, and the building extended all the way to the place where Fan Wan could not see.
The air is naturally good, very moist, and it makes people feel as if they are immersed in water mist.
Because it was almost 10 o'clock in the morning, the sun was no longer hidden behind the clouds, and it shone down on the stone pavement and the canopy on one side, outlining a moving light and shadow that changed with time!
Fan Wan walked away, carrying a backpack to experience the comfort and tranquility brought to him by the Jiangnan Water Town, but because it was the National Day, there were still some tourists on the road, but compared to the West Lake, I don't know how much more beautiful!
Walking quietly on the side of the river under the canopy, occasionally an old man with a ravine-faced face passed by the water, crossing the old arch bridge not far away, leaving ripples rendered by the sun!
Everyone was very tacitly quiet, to be exact, the heart calmed down!
also soothed Fan Wan's increasingly busy figure and tired heart.