"Lao Huang, you give me a trick, my head is really not as smart as you" The hawker finished handing Lao Huang a cigarette, Lao Huang signaled to him in his mouth, this goods quickly gave it to order again, this old bastard took the shelf as soon as he had time, and the hawker really wanted to turn up the fire and light his head hair.

"Dabao, how can you say hello, you forgot a few problems that Old Man Li asked you to solve, which one came first, and asked me such a simple question, I really doubt that you never use an umbrella on a rainy day!"

"I know, Yi, the key is where I go to count the clothing sizes of so many people, and I don't know exactly how many people are coming to the puja now!"

Lao Huang despised the peddler again, "Hey, rotten wood can't be carved!" ”

"Lao Huang, I'm angry if you hit me again!"

"Think about it with your brain, how many people bought ready-to-wear clothes in ancient times? You don't know their size, and one person gives them three feet of cloth and asks them to take it home and do it! After speaking, the old guy patted his leg, "I regret not being at the beginning!" ”

The hawker almost choked to death with a puff of cigarette, just thinking about buying ready-made clothes, completely forgetting that most people in ancient times were pulling two feet of cloth to make their own clothes, you have to say that the clothes can not get excusable, after all, there are all kinds of restrictions, but there are no restrictions on cloth, we lack everything, that is, there is no shortage of cloth, it is estimated that many textile enterprises produce a month is enough for the whole Tang people to wear a year, how many sales staff in order to clean up the inventory in the middle of the night can not sleep time to pick up the hair, now well, while you can clear the inventory while there is cloth to make clothes, how good!

After listening to Lao Huang's words, the vendor quickly stood up, since there is something to do, then hurry up to do it, after all, it is not easy to find a place to sell cloth now, generally the cloth shop sells silk, that thing is too luxurious, the town is estimated to not be able to find a merchant who sells cheap cloth, so I have to drive around the city.

When he was ready to go out, it happened that Xiao Zhang was going to go to the big city to find their manager to report to work, so the hawker took him directly and helped the young man save some travel expenses, as for him to go back and find two more tickets to report the bill, it was not for the hawker to consider, after all, their boss made some money in his own place, and it should not be a big deal to be overreported by the employee.

In the car, Xiao Zhang politely asked the vendor what he was doing in Dacheng, and the goods told him about the cloth he wanted to touch, and Xiao Zhang said that he couldn't help it, but he provided a useful information, there is a textile factory in the eastern district of Dacheng, there should be enough cloth there, and this information is enough.

The hawker asked curiously how do you know about the matter over there, Xiao Zhang was embarrassed to say that he used to work in it during the summer vacation during school hours, and he was almost tired of becoming a dog, so the hawker was relieved, put Xiao Zhang at the door of their company, refused his request to invite him to go in for a meeting, and drove directly to the East District.

Entering the eastern district of the city hawkers to know how ignorant they used to be, they still sell shoes, and the textile is inextricably linked, or was shocked by the things in front of you, the whole road on both sides is full of textile related to the factory director and shops, every kilometer about a kilometer there is a slightly dilapidated factory director gate, the sign on the top can also see how many factories of national cotton, turn a corner and the same arrangement of the back street, but the sign on the gate is replaced with the name of the city of a cotton factory.

The hawker is like a mouse that fell into the rice tank, and he didn't know where to look, so he simply parked the car on the side of the road with more shops, looked at it from store to store, touched the quality feel, and asked the price, but what made the hawker curious was that none of the shopkeepers asked me what I wanted. After walking a few shops like this, the owner of a shop finally asked casually, "Sir, what kind of cloth do you want to order?" ”

Finally, someone accosted him, and the vendor quickly replied, "I want to make a cloth that can be made directly into a coat and shirt, and the key is to be cheaper!" ”

It is estimated that it was the hawker's request after all, and the boss suddenly lost interest, and pointed weakly, "Over there, take a look at the cotton!" ”

The vendor followed the boss's instructions and erected a piece of cloth on the shelf, dark blue, touched it with his hand, it was okay, not thick or thin, and the color was not too fancy, "How do you sell this cloth?" ”

"Thirty-five and fifty-one meters, how many meters do you want?"

"It's so expensive!"

"Brother, go and inquire, we sell it at this price, presumably you have also gone several times, it is estimated that no one wants to sell a little cloth to you, two meters of clothes is enough for you!"

"And how much do I do?"

The boss who listened to this was itching, "Come brother, it said, how much are you going to want?" “

"You have to tell me first, just say that how many meters of cloth does it take for cross talk Lao Guo to wear that robe?" Because modern clothes are all cut in two, most of the robes of ancient people are used, and the hawkers have no good references, so they have to ask the boss how much cloth is needed for the robes worn by cross talk.

"Hehe, Boss Guo is relatively rich, but three meters is enough, if you add the pants inside, five meters is completely rich!"

The vendor roughly estimated Lao Guo's volume in his heart, and the boss said about the same, "Okay, you tell me a real price, I need to make five thousand robes like Lao Guo's, and of course pants, how much cloth do you need, how much is it in total?" “

After listening to the words of this goods, the boss grinned, "Brother, don't joke, whoever eats enough has nothing to do, make so many robes to play!" “

"You don't care about this, you can help me calculate it, as for who wants it, it's my business, it's your business to sell it or not!"

The boss reluctantly picked up the calculator and clicked it for a while, five thousand times five times twenty-eight, "a total of 700,000"

"Okay, that's it, you can give me some colors of all kinds, the main one is black, can you prepare it tomorrow?"

"Do you really want it?"

"Isn't this nonsense, if you don't, I'll come to you to make a cough when I'm full?"

The boss didn't mind the vendor scolding him in a different way, "Brother, wait a minute, I'll make a call to see if there is so much stock over there, just cotton cloth?" “

"Well, cotton is comfortable!"

After waiting for the meeting, the boss estimated that it was a good communication, "Brother, there is no problem with the inventory, but you have to give some of this deposit!" “

"Okay, give me your card number, and I'll transfer you 200,000!" Saying that, he opened the online banking and transferred 200,000 yuan to the boss's account, but the contract was not signed, and the boss received a text message from the bank, so he believed that he had inadvertently made a business of millions.

"Got the text message, you need to give me a receipt! This is my address, send me the goods tomorrow, and I will settle the remaining 500,000! ”

"Okay, I don't know what you call it yet!"

"Just call me Niu Dabao!" The hawker casually took the receipt stamped by the boss and put it in his pocket, "You can help me stock up first, and call me tomorrow!" ”

"Brother Niu, don't panic!"

"What's the matter?"

"Let's have a meal together!"