Chapter 22 The tricycle runs fast
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Gao Hongsheng led Hong Jincai around the warehouse, that is, he wholeheartedly wanted to throw this place to Hong Jincai, so that he could run back to modern times to make a fortune.
But there's still one in the prison! Gao Hongsheng really can't go.
I had no choice but to pedal on a tricycle, bring a roll of white cloth and a bag of sugar, and pull Hong Jincai and the three minions together to rush to the shopkeeper Liu.
Speaking of which, these people really can't ride a tricycle, and Gao Hongsheng has no choice, so he has to hold the handlebars in front of him, and the minions push in the back, asking Gao Hongsheng to pedal with them, how tiring it is!
There is a reason for the boss to pedal the car and pull the employees to run, so this guy doesn't stare at the car at all, and he wants the little minions to push the cart, so the speed is not slow, all the way to the wind and sing the tricycle running fast, there is an old lady sitting on it, and she wants five cents to give a piece, you say it's not strange.
directly turned the faces of the minions sitting behind him white, not so troublesome.
That's right, it's the wind, you must know that there are not even a few bicycles in this era, and the wheels are still iron-clad wood.
A bunch of turtles have seen rubber tires there, not to mention pedals, chains and whatnot.
If you don't believe it, if you look at the rickshaw that the Japanese devil is holding upside down, it doesn't have rubber tires, it's iron wheels, but it's true that there are spring shock absorbers.
As for the delivery to the cottage, Gao Hongsheng didn't care, Hong Jincai naturally arranged for someone to hire a carriage to send it back.
Gao Hongsheng took Hong Jincai with him, two little minions, one carrying a roll of white cloth, the other carrying a bag of sugar, and the four of them went directly to the backyard.
As soon as I entered the gate of the backyard, I saw the shopkeeper Liu and greeted him, and said, "The shopkeeper Gao, please inside, please inside, come over and two people will take the things and serve tea." ”
Gao Hongsheng said with a smile: "Put the things in the house, give them to Shopkeeper Liu to take a good look, and see how the goods I brought over are in good condition." ”
The two young men took the goods carried by the little minions, gently placed them in the back hall, and then went out to prepare refreshments.
Gao Hongsheng and Shopkeeper Liu walked into the back hall side by side, and no one was polite when they entered the door, Hong Jincai followed, took out a small dagger from his arms, opened the packaging of sugar and fabric, and then let him aside.
The sugar is packed in a cloth bag, and there is no way. The ones on the market are all woven bags, how to transport those things here, which is also the reason why Gao Hongsheng only made two tons, and it is too tiring to change the bags by himself.
But who knew that the price of white sugar was so low, and he wouldn't have resold this thing if he had known it.
The white cloth is fine, it is all white cloth packaging, and there is no label or the like, only the code written by the cargo station when it is shipped. didn't even have a name and address, and the only few with names were demolished before Gao Hongsheng came over.
In fact, the main reason is that the amount of Gao Hongsheng is too small, if the amount is large, it will directly package half a car or a car, and there will not even be a code on the outer packaging of the product.
Shopkeeper Liu found out that something was wrong from the first time he opened the package, and the goods were too good.
First of all, the color of the white sugar is wrong, the white sugar of that era was not as white as the one brought by Gao Hongsheng, and what Gao Hongsheng brought was white sugar, not cotton sugar. It was crystal clear, grain by grain.
Shopkeeper Liu walked over, grabbed a handful of white sugar bags, looked at them carefully in the sun, then put them in his mouth and tasted them, and said in a loud voice: "Good sugar, good sugar." ”
Gao Hongsheng replied nonchalantly: "White sugar is like that, it's not a good thing, look at what the white cotton cloth is saying." ”
Shopkeeper Liu carefully put the sugar in his hand back into the sugar cloth bag, then squatted down and grabbed a small piece of cloth exposed from the outside of the cloth roll with his hand, rubbed it with his hand, then let go, stood up and shouted: "Come on, bring a table." ”
As soon as the young man brought the tea, before he could catch his breath, he heard the shopkeeper shouting to move a table over, and hurriedly agreed and ran out to find the table.
Gao Hongsheng saw that there was tea to drink, and he didn't say anything polite to the shopkeeper Liu, so he directly pulled Hong Jincai to the chair, sat on it with his buttocks, picked up the tea, and moistened his throat first.
Shopkeeper Liu saw Gao Hongsheng sit down by himself, shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything, sat down next to Gao Hongsheng, also picked up the tea and pecked lightly, put down the teacup and said: "Shopkeeper Gao, I don't know how many goods there are this time?" ”
Gao Hongsheng glanced at the shopkeeper Liu, and said with a slight smile: "This time I just sent some samples, the price of white sugar is too low, it's boring, you can take a good look at the white cotton." It was a lot of stuff, and this time I brought a hundred rolls. A roll is 30 or 50 meters in metric, and the width of the roll is much wider than what you sell, and the width is 2.4 meters, which seems to be more than twice the width of the foreign cloth you sell. ”
Liu shopkeeper has long seen the difference in this roll of white cloth, first of all, the width is relatively wide, and it seems to be a lot wider, don't underestimate the width of the width, the wider the cloth, the easier it is to sell when selling, because when cutting clothes, the wide width can save more fabric.
For the same area of fabric, the wider the width, the higher the price, which is why the fabric is now available with a width of three meters six.
Because the clothing is not a whole thing, it is made of a lot of cloth pieces spliced, the wider the width, then the cutting can be based on the width of the width, better use of the fabric.
After listening to Gao Hongsheng's words, Shopkeeper Liu nodded slightly and said, "I don't know the price of this batch of white cotton cloth?" ”
Gao Hongsheng smiled triumphantly: "Don't worry, wait until you look at the number of threads." ”
"Oh! Isn't this number different? Shopkeeper Liu leaned over slightly and asked.
In fact, as soon as the shopkeeper Liu pinched it with his hand, he found that the number of fabrics was wrong, which was more solid and lighter.
"The highest count of foreign cloth you sell is no more than thirty-two, my lowest is sixty, and the best is eighty. The higher the number of threads, you should know the color of the fabric. ”
"Sixty, eighty. This is impossible, the best foreign cloth in England is only forty, and there are only samples, and I have only seen it, is your cloth better than the English one? ”
"Cut, can their cloth be called cloth? You go and look at our cloth, take a good look. Gao Hongsheng replied disdainfully. At the same time, seeing that the young man had already lifted the fabric to the table, he tapped the cloth roll with his finger.
Can there be anything wrong with the cloth that Gao Hongsheng brought? The fabrics spun by modern large looms, no matter how adulterated and fake, are better than the best boutiques of this era.
The generation gap in technology is there, but you can't just catch up if you say you can catch up.
First of all, the defects are there, although Gao Hongsheng's fabrics are produced by small factories in the south, but the performance of the machine is there, that is, it is hundreds of times better than the machines of this era, and there are quite few defects.
The quality of a roll of cloth is not only the number of threads, but also the color, the number of defects, and so on.
Shopkeeper Liu is really hard to open now, first of all, it is not easy to open in terms of price, because Gao Hongsheng's fabric is too good, far beyond the products of this era, it can be expressed as a super boutique, how to open this price?
Gao Hongsheng didn't have the kung fu to ink here, he set the price by dividing five by two, and knocked the payment settlement and delivery to death, and the shopkeeper Liu almost died happily.
Because Gao Hongsheng's price is the same as the price of ordinary cotton cloth, or even a little lower, but Gao Hongsheng's quality is too much higher, so after calculation, Liu's shopkeeper has made a lot of money.
Not to mention that you can wait for Gao Hongsheng to come to the next batch of goods to settle the bill, and the already tense liquidity of Shopkeeper Liu will be liberated at once.
After finalizing the prices of several commodities, the relationship between the two people was one step closer, and then they discussed Huang Yuanchang's affairs.
Through the words of Shopkeeper Liu, Gao Hongsheng also understood that this matter was very tricky.
First of all, the church is involved, and a foreign bishop at the level of a bishop is involved.
Now this matter has been stabbed to Jinan Mansion Yin, and it has become a foreign-related case, and the scoundrel's asking price is too high, and his mouth is 1,000 taels.
The bishop still doesn't let go of his death, and it is not easy for Jinan Mansion Yin, who has collected the money, to do it.
Seeing that the matter couldn't be solved for a while, Gao Hongsheng directly threw down a sentence, I have the silver, and people have to bail it out.
After entrusting the matter to Shopkeeper Liu, Gao Hongsheng led people back to the warehouse with a gloomy face.
Along the way, everyone was silent, and a group of bandits received this, and when they entered the warehouse, they shouted that they were going to burn down the church and slaughter the foreign monks.
Gao Hongsheng also wanted to do this, but after thinking about it carefully, he suppressed his fire.
Strength, power is too little.
There are only more than 100 people in Manyingjia Mountain, and there are only 180 people who can shoot, among which there are many old and weak, and now they have burned down the church and slaughtered the foreigners, so they have completely formed a mortal enmity with the government and the foreigners, and they have been registered.
And then what to do, is it the end of the world to go abroad for development?
No, you can't rush up so recklessly, just bear with it. When I have money, I will fight with those people all the time, and I will spit out if I eat mine, and I will send me back if I take mine.
Suppress the fire of the people, explain the truth clearly, and the bandits understand what is going on.
Instead of blaming Gao Hongsheng, his heart was full of grateful, especially the sentence: I have the silver, and people must keep it. When have they ever been taken so seriously?
explained the matter to Hong Jincai, and taught the bandits how to ride bicycles and tricycles.
In fact, there were few people in the warehouse at this time, and most of them went to the cottage with the carriage to deliver goods, otherwise Gao Hongsheng would not be able to teach him to death.
Gao Hongsheng pushed a bicycle and prepared to run to Hyundai, he didn't want to travel back to Hyundai when it got dark.
The location has already been chosen, and the mountain on the edge of Jinan is good, called Shenma.