024 Winning Rivers
This is the first heavy rainstorm in Yuncheng in the middle of summer, which annoyed Yan Xinyi directly scolded his mother, and the originally vigorous transportation suddenly fell into an embarrassment.
On the contrary, it was Chen Feng's side who began to cheer.
Chen Feng really didn't lie to Liang Qiuyan, he has been begging for rain in the past few days.
Why ask for rain?
The reason is very simple, although the river outside Yuncheng is blocked, so that the boat cannot drive, but after the cleaning of the bamboo monkeys, the river sand has flattened a lot, and another rainstorm is enough to send all the river sand that has been soft down the rapids and send it downstream.
This is also why Chen Feng will put Hallyu clothes in the air-raid shelter next to the river embankment, although it is hidden, Chen Feng pays more attention to the transportation process.
In Cloud City, Yan Xinyi had strangled all passages, so river transportation was the only way for Chen Feng to send goods out of Cloud City.
"Boss Chen, don't you know, there is a section of dirt road outside Yuncheng, which has not yet been repaired, which can block Yan Xinyi's trucks a lot." Prang had put on his suit again, and was now smiling like an old profiteer.
I heard that this guy used at least five bottles of whitening cream yesterday in order to whiten his skin.
"If it doesn't rain, Yan Xinyi will be finished." Chen Feng sneered.
Not only Yan Xinyi, but also the entire garment factory in Cloud City will swallow the bitter fruit of arrogance.
Bang β
The young man named Bamboo Monkey swam out of the shallows of the river at the right time, with a surprised face.
"Brother Chen, I've checked it, and the rivers are all open!"
When Chen Feng heard this, he also clenched his fists excitedly.
......
Standing at the exit of Yuncheng Highway, Yan Xinyi's face was anxious, right now, it was no longer a question of whether the traffic was blocked, but that the road was sinking, and it would be at least two days before it was rebuilt.
"Mr. Yan, you can wait for two days." Yan Ping held an umbrella and analyzed, "Over there in Chongzhou, two days is too short to do anything." β
"You know!" Yan Xinyi angrily knocked down the umbrella, "The summer vacation has been over, and the students are in a hurry to take the car home in these two days, how long do you think they will stay in Chongzhou, the profit of these two days is the first pot of gold in Yuncheng clothing!" β
"That Mr. Yan...... I can't do it now, huh? β
Yan Xinyi wiped the rain and pondered for a moment, "Yan Ping, you are like this, let's give up the truck transportation, and replace all the blocked transportation with air transportation." β
"Mr. Yan, the cost of air transportation is too high."
"Hehe, if you send one ton less, I will lose more than 100,000 yuan, which one do you think is more expensive?"
Yan Ping nodded helplessly, said hello, and went down to arrange.
Yan Xinyi held his wet hair, and after looking left and right, he could only get into a truck next to him and rest for a while.
The yellow-haired driver was wearing headphones, closing his eyes and shaking his body, but he didn't notice anyone walking up.
Yan Xinyi angrily ripped off the machine line, and then, a burst of music with a strong sense of rhythm sounded all of a sudden.
"Yan, Boss Yan!"
"What a bird to hear! Go get me a towel! β
"My nephew downloaded it for me...... Okay, I'll go get it. β
Huang Mao never knew that what his nephew downloaded for him was the latest song from another small country on a pirated website.
The truck turned back to Cloud City and sent Yan Xinyi back to the manor.
Lying on the sofa, Yan Xinyi had a dream in a daze.
In the dream, his shirts and pants were sold on sale, earning nearly tens of millions, the group company was established, soon listed, and entered the summer capital, he was involved in foreign trade, real estate, and even the electronics industry.
"Yan Chong, Lao Tzu asked you to come back to inherit the family property."
His son Yan Chong, after hearing that he had become the richest man in Xia Kingdom, immediately gave up Wall Street's assets, rushed back to Xia Country non-stop, knelt in front of him to admit his mistakes, called him Lao Tzu in a proper manner, gave him tea, peeled fruit for him, and beat his back and legs.
"The young bird never comes backβ"
The piercing mobile phone bell suddenly woke Yan Xinyi from his dream, and after scolding twice, Yan Xinyi connected the phone.
Immediately afterwards, there was a cry like Zhou Wei's dead father on the other end of the phone.
"Yan, Boss Yan! Only sold three in one dayβ"
"Three tons?" Yan Xinyi interrupted unhappily, "Three tons is three tons, today's rain situation is special, and doing business depends on the weather, rain and snow." β
"No, it's not!"
"Zhou Wei, if you can't speak, I'll pull out your tongue myself!"
"Boss Yan...... Only three pieces were sold in one day! β
Airplanes!
Yan Xinyi's brain roared, how could this be possible, impossible! Shirts and flats are going to sell well, and Yuncheng production has hoarded so much, it is destined to explode.
"Zhou Wei! Tell me clearly! Is it that the price of your dog day is changed, and others don't buy it because they think it's high! β
During this time, Zhou Wei performed well, so Yan Xinyi sent him to keep an eye on sales, but unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened.
"Boss Yan, I didn't! It's all according to your will, eighty-oneβ"
Yan Xinyi hurriedly hung up the phone and dialed Yan Ping's number.
"Boss Yan, I'm here! I'm here in Shigeshu! β
"Yan Ping, what does the service trade platform over there in Chongzhou say?"
"They're driving down prices...... I'm talking. β
"How much?"
"It's fifteen pieces, and it's only two tons...... I'll talk to them again. β
"What the hell is this!" Yan Xinyi smashed his mobile phone to the ground in a rage, and after brushing his hair, he hurriedly put on his clothes and walked outside.
The torrential rain in the sky of Cloud City has gradually stopped.
And the river in the north of Cloud City, the turbulent river water, has gradually stabilized.
Prang breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, it was the first time he had taken a boat to play so hard, no, it should be a bamboo row.
And the hundreds of tons of Hallyu costumes, almost bundled together, ran downstream along the sloping river.
Densely connected together, it's not spectacular.
"Prang, don't go down! You're so fat, I can't carry you! Liu Heigou laughed beside him.
"You're good!" Plann bared his teeth, "When Lao Tzu was in England, he was known as an underwater submarine!" β
"Haha, if you dive down, there will be no shadow!"
"Phew!"
Pu Lang raised his head and looked at the two figures sitting side by side on the bamboo row in front of him, a man and a woman, one soft and one rigid.
Inexplicably, my heart ached.
When he was just bankrupt in England, his aristocratic wife immediately kicked him away and hired a lawyer to settle the family property.
Compare the two.
In an instant, the affectionate Saxon Mr. Planng burst into tears.