You... Are you coming really? Liao Wenqiang was stunned.

Fang Ping shrugged his shoulders: "After the formalities are completed in a while, the payment will be made, and you will know if it is true or not!" ”

"Okay, I'll believe you!"

Liao Wenqiang looked at Fang Ping's confident face, thought about it, and added: "But if you dare to play me, I have to find your father when I go back, and talk about it well!" ”

"You won't have this chance!" Fang Ping said with a smile.

"I hope so!"

Liao Wenqiang put aside the next sentence, found out the real estate certificate and other procedures in the office, and went to the town with Fang Ping to transfer money and go through the relevant procedures.

After a series of procedures were completed and the funds arrived, Liao Wenqiang took the bank transfer voucher and felt like he was dreaming. This kid really spent 150,000 yuan to buy my façade?

This money is that many rich families in the town can't take it out!

He's a college student who just started college, where did he get so much money?

"Uncle Liao, the formalities are completed, you have to stop your mahjong parlor as agreed!" Fang Ping carried the bag containing the relevant procedures and reminded.

"Don't worry, I've always spit on a nail when I speak, and I'll stop the mahjong parlor when I go back in a while!"

Liao Wenqiang came back to his senses, looked at Fang Ping with complicated eyes, and said with some curiosity: "But you can tell me now, you bought my façade, what business do you want to do!" ”

"I'm going to open a supermarket!"

Fang Ping didn't hide it at this time.

He concealed it before, because he was afraid that Liao Wenqiang would know his thoughts, so he didn't sell the façade and went to open a supermarket by himself.

Now it's different, the house has been obtained, and I'm not afraid that Liao Wenqiang has other ideas.

"Open a supermarket?"

Liao Wenqiang frowned: "That's something that only exists in big cities, can it be opened here with us?" ”

As soon as Fang Ping heard this, he knew that Liao Wenqiang, like his father, had a strong solidified mind.

To say that they don't know about supermarkets, that's impossible.

I've been outside, I've never eaten pork, and I've never seen a pig run. But why didn't you think of opening a supermarket, or didn't do it when you thought of it!

Lack of money is one thing, but the main reason is that there are few sources of information about new things, and if you know less, you will find it difficult and easy to lose money.

Just like Liao Wenqiang at this time, his first reaction was whether it would work, not whether it was a good idea and could make money.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but ask, "Why not?" ”

"Not to mention decoration, the flow of people or something, the source of goods, where do you go to find the goods, in case the goods can't be sold, squeezed in your hands, what should I do? These are the questions! Liao Wenqiang said seriously.

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Uncle Liao, if you open a supermarket now, whoever pays first by yourself will be sold on behalf of others." Merchants in my supermarket to store goods, sell a batch, settle a batch of payment, can't sell out, either let the merchant pull away, or discount promotion! ”

"There is no such thing as the kind of situation where the goods are squeezed in the hands as you said!"

"Is there anything else you can do?" Liao Wenqiang said in astonishment.

"Why not!"

Fang Ping shrugged his shoulders, this kind of practice is not to mention the future generations, but now the major supermarkets are all adopting this consignment model.

It's just that chain supermarkets, or supermarkets with good locations and large scales, get low prices for goods, while small supermarkets have relatively high prices, and it's not easy to talk about consignment sales.

Like the well-known foreign Olma supermarket, every time a supermarket is opened, all kinds of big brands compete to settle in, and they have to give money to the supermarket.

Liao Wenqiang wanted to argue, but he didn't understand the supermarket industry at all, so he couldn't say one, two, or three. In the end, he could only say angrily: "If you think it's okay, it's okay!" Anyway, the façade is yours now! ”

"Uncle Liao, don't say that, my supermarket will open in the future, and I don't need you to help me more!" Fang Ping said seriously.

Liao Wenqiang understood Fang Ping's voice, waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, we are all from the same village, if you have anything to do in the supermarket in the future, just look for me!" ”

"Ahem, speaking of which, there is something now, please trouble Uncle Liao!" Fang Ping coughed dryly.

Liao Wenqiang was stunned, and said a little speechlessly: "Your kid is bad at college!" I've never seen you climb the pole so well. ”

"Say it! Anything, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you! ”

"It's very simple, one is that I want to ask Uncle Liao to help me keep it a secret, and don't reveal that I opened a supermarket and bought your façade for the time being!" Fang Ping touched his nose and said.

Liao Wenqiang nodded: "Okay, there's more!" ”

"There is also the façade decoration, I have to trouble you!"

Fang Ping was a little embarrassed and said: "You are familiar with this area in our town, and you know a lot of people, you can help me find a decoration team and decorate the façade in your name according to my requirements." ”

"Of course, I pay. And pay you an extra 10,000 yuan! ”

"Ten thousand pay? You're very generous! Liao Wenqiang was surprised.

Fang Ping joked: "Uncle Liao is a well-known figure in the town, and if you have less money, wouldn't you be worthy of your identity Uncle Liao!" ”

"You're not very old, and you have a lot of flowers."

Liao Wenqiang couldn't help but point at Fang Ping, and said, "I'll help you with the decoration." 10,000 yuan is too much, I'll charge 3,000! ”

"Then thank you Uncle Liao in advance!"

Fang Ping only wanted Liao Wenqiang's help, but he didn't care much about the money, and chatted with Liao Wenqiang about the details of the decoration, and transferred him 100,000 yuan for the decoration, and after returning more and making up for less, he separated from Liao Wenqiang.

At noon, Fang Ping had a meal at home, and while his parents and grandparents were there, he made up an excuse, saying that a classmate in Rongcheng had a birthday and wanted to go out for a few days, and he had already agreed.

Although Fang Ping's family was reluctant, they didn't stop Fang Ping, but their grandparents, who didn't know, cared about asking him if he had enough money, bringing more money and so on.

Even Fang Ping's sister Fang Yuan also pouted, asking Fang Ping to go home early and so on.

The day after Fang Ping persuaded his family, he went to Rongcheng alone to run the supply for the supermarket.

Because the supermarket in his hometown is not large, and it is only a career that Fang Ping found for his parents, he does not have to go out to work and farm. So the requirements for supermarkets are not high.

Therefore, Fang Ping did not go to the agents of various brands of daily necessities, but to find the major wholesale markets in Rongcheng.

This search is three days.

Fang Ping compared many people, only from a large wholesale market, found a wholesaler, negotiated a consignment contract, agreed on when to replenish the goods, what way to use and so on.

After running the supply, it took two more days to order cash registers, shelves, etc., and left a phone number, and when the supermarket was renovated, I called them to install it.

On this day, Fang Ping finished the supermarket and took the shuttle bus back to the town, but did not go home as soon as possible, but came to the outside of the store to see the progress of the decoration.

When he came to the façade, he saw that there were workers busy inside the façade, chandeliers and tiles, and it seemed that the decoration would be completed in less than two days.

I was very satisfied, and felt that Liao Wenqiang's work was quite reliable, so I stopped and watched for a minute, and happened to see Liao Wenqiang walking out of the small office inside the façade.

couldn't help but walk over: "Uncle Liao, I'm sorry to trouble you about the decoration these days, I'll invite you to dinner after I'm done... Uncle Liao, what's wrong with your eyes? ”

"Fang Ping..."

When Fang Pingzheng was bewildering Liao Wenqiang's eyes and blinking, suddenly a familiar voice sounded from behind him.

Fang Ping looked back, and a middle-aged man covered in dust and frost came into view, and said in a lost voice: "Dad... Why are you here..."

The sound fell, and he looked back at Liao Wenqiang suddenly.

"I... I've got you covered! Liao Wenqiang said embarrassedly.

I'll go, you're blinking at me for no reason, what the hell do you mean?

And the person who asked you to find a decorator, you brought my dad here, what do you mean?

Fang Ping fainted for a while, and was about to speak.

Fang Ping's father frowned: "You don't care why I'm here?" What do you mean by that? What is the decoration thing, trouble you Uncle Liao? ”

"Ahem... Me, I said I was talking about playing, do you believe it? Fang Ping coughed dryly and said tentatively.

"What do you think?"

Fang Ping's father glared: "Come on, are you carrying us behind our backs and taking money out to engage in the supermarket you said?" ”

"I..."

Fang Ping thought about it, anyway, the façade was bought, the source of goods was found, the supermarket package was also ordered, and the deposit was paid. Even if it is discovered in advance, it is on the right track, and I am not afraid that my father will find out.

I couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, I bought this façade and opened a supermarket." In the past few days, I have been going to Rongcheng, not to the same scholars, but to find the source of goods and set supporting facilities! ”

"I bought this façade from Uncle Liao, so I entrusted Uncle Liao to help with the decoration and help hide it from you!"

Burst!

Fang Ping's father spit out a mouthful of old blood, it was really this little bastard who did it.

I said that when Liao Wenqiang was recruiting people to decorate in the village, why didn't he let me come. If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to make some quick money, I would have been so annoyed by the dead face that I had agreed to let me decorate the house with the villagers.

With my dead skin and face entangled, the house to be renovated, or my own home?

This... This...!

The more Fang Ping's father thought about it, the more angry he became, and he raised his hand and fanned Fang Ping: "Little bastard, such a big thing, dare to hide it from us, I will kill you..."

"Dad, be reasonable! I told you, you don't agree! Fang Ping's eyes were sharp, and he dodged it all of a sudden, and said hurriedly.

"If I don't agree, you can hide it from me... You stop me..."

Speaking of this, Fang Ping's father was even more angry, chasing Fang Ping, and he was about to beat Fang Ping.

Fang Ping dodged around, looked at Liao Wenqiang and the workers in the village were stunned, and he didn't know how to help stop his father, so he was speechless for a while.

"Uncle Liao, don't just look at it! Stop my dad! ”