Chapter VII Large-scale Procurement
It's really helpless to say, a dignified person who travels through time and space, can only pour some bargains to fool the little girl, Yang Feng now feels like those stalls on the side of the road.
"Five yuan for everything, five yuan for each piece, you can't buy it and suffer a loss, and you can't buy it...... you can't be fooled" The loud shout lingered in his ears.
"It's going to get better soon, who hasn't started a business yet!" In the rented cabin, Yang Feng lay on the bed and comforted himself.
He went out early the next morning, and now the tricycle can't be ridden, and it can't fit so many things anyway, so he found a corner where no one is around, and the tricycle turned into a small van, and then Yang Feng drove straight to the pharmacy.
He is still very relieved that the monkey is doing things, although he is only opening a small pharmacy, and the main business is men's health products, but after all, he is also a medical family, and the ability to organize the supply is still not to be said, as soon as Yang Feng arrived there, he saw a box of goods unloading sulfonamides!
It's simple, let the monkey come out and say something, and it fell directly to Yang Feng's car, saving him tossing back and forth, and Yang Feng simply ordered the cash according to the retail price, and it was very important for the brothers to settle the accounts.
The monkey was very dissatisfied, and asked Yang Feng to give a cost according to the wholesale price, but Yang Feng insisted on giving the retail price, and he couldn't let the family work in vain.
", if you want it next time, I'll introduce it to you, and you can contact the purchase directly." The monkey said uneasily.
"No, I'll recognize you." Yang Feng said.
Qian Zhuang is more troublesome there, after all, Yang Feng has to be very scattered, and it will be difficult to get together for a while.
"Come and pull it before dinner!" Qian Zhuang said on the phone.
Before dinner, before dinner, Yang Feng is not in a hurry, and his shuttle has not been charged yet! And there's a lot to deal with.
Yang Feng dragged sulfonamide straight to Lao Wang, who collected the waste, and he had four or five old ladies under him, who were responsible for sorting the waste.
"Five hundred yuan, let your workers do some work for me, one bottle of thinner for each person, wipe off all the words on these medicine bottles, take out the instructions, and change a cardboard box for me, the size is yours, and the replaced cardboard box belongs to you!" Yang Feng slapped the banknote in front of him and said.
After coming out of Lao Wang, Yang Feng went straight to the market again, he had to bring some gifts to Yang Wenbin's family, especially Yang Jing, as soon as he thought of her soft and weak voice calling his uncle, Yang Feng's heart couldn't help but feel evil.
Bicycles are indispensable, seventeen-year-old bicycles, Yang Feng smiled dirty.
You can't buy imported ones, and you can't buy too high-end ones, it's easy to have too much impact, of course, the main reason is that Amini is too expensive.
Of course, you can't buy too bad, girls have a bit of vanity, to make her look different, this is very easy to solve, now the bicycle, just take out a much more beautiful than the best at that time.
The pink phoenix of three or four hundred yuan is not bad to fold, driving in Beiping City in the thirties, and the return rate is definitely Ganggang.
As for her younger brother, a little kid who is in elementary school, he sent it away with a schoolbag and stationery box, and his cheap brother and sister-in-law are wearing down jackets and leather shoes, and of course, down jackets cannot be missing Yang Jing's sisters and brothers.
The clothing business seems to be very promising, and when he thinks of the big cotton jacket like a silkworm baby on the street, Yang Feng feels extremely depressed, and he can't even see a small waist.
There are also thermal underwear, which I also brought to Xin'er and Lin Yin, who came from wealthy families, and just happened to advertise themselves among those celebrities and ladies.
Thinking of those cheongsam beauties who turned blue in the cold for the sake of beauty, Yang Feng felt that countless silver dollars were smashing at him.
Do you want to bring a few packs of Seven Degrees Space?
Thinking about it, Yang Feng still gave up this tempting idea, maybe he could try it later, but he hasn't gotten close to that level now, and it's easy to be mistaken for a hooligan.
There seems to be nothing left to pour out, in fact, Yang Feng hates to move all the goods on the street to the Republic of China, but it's a pity that he is shy in his pocket!
At this time, he saw a person selling a battery amplifier again, and suddenly remembered that when Yang Jing and the others marched, they seemed to use paper tubes.
How can this work, who can hear such a little sound? If you give them a batch of this, it will undoubtedly be very helpful for you to break into these progressive young people, and whether it is to make them money or to make little girls, it will undoubtedly be close to the water.
Thinking of the hot-blooded young people on the street, holding a megaphone and singing on the Songhua River, he couldn't help but be a little excited.
Ruthless, bought ten.
The goods went around outside for a day, and it wasn't until dinner time that the meal arrived at Qian Zhuang's house, and at this time Qian Zhuang had already given him everything.
The fountain pen is naturally a hero, and the quality of the old brand is guaranteed, although the era of Yang Feng's use of heroes is also very far away.
The watch is a Shanghai brand, a manual nostalgic model in stock, Yang Feng specially instructed not to be automatic, too expensive, he can't afford it, just these ten watches have made him feel pain.
The rest was of little value, gel pens, ballpoint pens, notebooks, stationery boxes, and a stack of cartoon stickers, teddy bears, and so on.
Yang Feng picked it out, picked out the immoral patterns and left them for Qian Zhuang, then rubbed a meal at his house, and drove back to his residence with a full burp.
"How do I charge you?" As soon as he came back, Yang Feng couldn't wait to ask the small box.
A portrait of a beautiful woman appeared on the front windshield, and then a silver metal rod with a three-prong plug on the front protruded from the fuel tank.
Yang Feng hurriedly dragged the metal rod that was getting longer and longer into the house.
"You don't need my help, do you?" He asked cautiously, and then hurriedly put down the metal rod without any insulation.
The metal rod raised its head as if it were alive and inserted it into the socket accurately.
"Bang!" With a bang, the electricity meter on Yang Feng's wall turned into a flame.
Almost at the same time, a deafening loud bang was heard at the transformer a hundred meters away.
Then a faint explosion was heard in the distance.
Half of the city was dark.
"Weakly ask, what is the power of your charge?" Yang Feng, who wanted to cry without tears, said dumbfounded.
"One hundred thousand kilowatts." The beauty said calmly.
"You have an appliance that catches up with half the city's electricity consumption, and let me plug it into a two-kilowatt socket that generates heat?"
"You said you wanted to recharge." The beauty is still calm.
"You have a great sense of humor!" Yang Feng said with a wry smile.
It is impossible to replenish energy with electricity, unless Yang Feng opens a power plant by himself, it is absolutely impossible for the power supply bureau to agree to cut off half of the city to supply power to him alone.
Besides, Yang Feng can't afford the electricity bill.
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