Chapter 37 Sensei wants to calculate him, otherwise he will leave when he says he will go, and he will not look back, and it is useless to regret asking for it!

Yu Mancang was stunned when he heard this.

Although he can't make a lot of money selling lunch boxes, Director Zeng is obviously a goose plucker.

Yu Mancang didn't speak, he took a look at it and knew that Director Zeng wanted to raise prices on the spot.

He smiled, lit a cigarette himself, and smoked it himself.

Director Zeng frowned dissatisfiedly.

It was nothing like he had imagined.

Shouldn't Yu Mancang beg him with fear?

In comparison, Yu Duoliang was extremely angry.

He only slept for two or three hours that night, and then dragged a flatbed truck to the county seat, and his toes were about to fall off, but what kind of director said that he would regret it?

"How do you do business? Is there anyone like you? I think you're underwhelmed! ”

Yu Duoliang rolled his arms and rolled up his sleeves, looking like he wanted to do a big job.

Director Zeng sneered, "Are you a vegetarian in the security department of our factory, and then I will say that you two are here to steal things from the factory, and see who everyone will believe!" ”

Yu Duoliang was so angry that he wanted to fight, but was stopped by Yu Mancang.

Yu Mancang said: "Forget it, there is no reason to buy and sell strongly, if he doesn't sell, let's not waste time with him." ”

Saying that, Yu Mancang picked up Yu Duoliang and left, without even looking at Director Zeng.

Director Zeng was originally quite proud, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that Yu Mancang pulled up the flatbed truck and really left, and he was immediately anxious.

"Why are you really leaving?" Director Zeng caught up, cleared his throat and said, "In this way, you give me five yuan, and a thousand foam lunch boxes will be yours." ”

Yu Mancang glanced at him lukewarmly, "Director Zeng's monthly salary is only about thirty yuan, right, you just ask me for five yuan?" Kid me, no one's money is blown by the wind. ”

After speaking, Yu Mancang pulled up the flatbed truck and left.

Yu Duoliang even took a sip on the ground, "There is no lunch box, my brother can still sell breakfast, the lunch box is a useless thing, and it should not be eaten, if you don't sell it, we are not rare!" ”

At this time, Director Zeng was really panicked.

He got so many lunch boxes in the factory yard, if Yu Mancang didn't want it, what should he do with these old lunch boxes, the foam is really useless, and he can't take it home to burn the kang!

"Boss Yu, something else, let's talk and discuss." Director Zeng gritted his teeth and raised three fingers: "Three yuan for a thousand lunch boxes...... Isn't three bucks enough? ”

Yu Mancang stopped at this time, and said expressionlessly: "If you say two yuan, it can only be two yuan, I originally planned to buy a lunch box from you tomorrow, the quantity may be more, but since you don't sell sincerely, I won't force it." ”

"Don't force it, don't force it, two pieces are two pieces!" Director Zeng regretted it, why bother to temporarily increase the price?

In fact, he took these 1,000 lunch boxes from the workshop, and he didn't spend money at all, but the factory director was his relative, and he personally approved the strip for him, so the origin of this lunch box can be said to be legitimate, absolutely no problem.

If you can sell 1,000 lunch boxes a day, you can earn 60 yuan a month!

More than a fixed salary!

Director Zeng was afraid that Yu Mancang would regret it again, so he hurriedly invited them into the back door.

I saw a pile of lunch boxes stacked at the back door, all packed in a large plastic bag, which looked like snow at first glance.

However, lunch boxes can be stacked and don't take up much space, and a flatbed truck can fit in.

Yu Mancang nodded and beckoned Yu Duoliang to move the lunch box to the car.

Yu Duoliang reluctantly walked over, "Brother, why do you still want this old broken lunch box, cheap minion things actually sell for two yuan, and it's useless, why are you bothering?" ”

When Director Zeng heard this, his heart rose again.

"Yes, why am I so troubled, for the old broken lunch box to not sleep all night, the body can freeze off the scum on a cold day, and I have to wait for almost three hours...... Or, I still don't want this lunch box? ”

Yu Mancang frowned sadly, and stuffed the two yuan he had just taken out into his pocket again.

At this moment, Director Zeng almost burst into tears, "Don't mind! ”