Chapter 290: Selling South Africa

Lang Mum Le was silent, and suddenly patted his head and smiled and said, "Cousin, Nalai Huixin Tali calls you cousin, and I call you cousin." Lang Mueller was very unhappy, and shouted, what is the set? I'm not uncommon for you to call me cousin. It's just rare that you reimburse me for my travel expenses to South Africa.

Langmler didn't shirk it, saying that I confessed, how much money is there? Lang Mule said, come and go for more than 3,000 Siamese coins, zero counting, I just need you to give me back 3,000 Siamese coins, a whole number.

Lang Mler pointed to his simple summer clothes and said, "Comrade Lang Mler, you see that I only wear this way, I don't have money to pay you back now, and I will definitely pay you back when I have money in the future." I admit this travel expense.

Lang Muller forced him to ask, you said you admit it, what is the basis for it? Ramler was embarrassed and said, don't you believe me? What do you want me to do?

Lang Mueller suddenly took out a pen and paper from his handbag and handed it to Lang Mumler, saying that you will pay me an IOU, when will you pay back the money, you indicate on the note. Rumler took the pen and paper and said helplessly that he would pay it back in five years. Then he wrote down the IOU as he had said and handed it to Langmler.

Clearly prepared, Lang Mum Le pulled out a box from his handbag and lifted the lid to reveal a bright red ink. Langmler understood at a glance, stretched out his finger and dipped it in the ink, and then pressed it at the place where the IOU was signed, that is, where his name had been signed, leaving a red fingerprint. Then he looked up at him and said, "You're too serious."

Lang Mum Leng put away the IOU, smiled secretly, and asked him again, don't you take it seriously? Tell you, after the five years are over, if you don't pay back, I can take this IOU to the court to sue you.

After Langmler turned around and left, Langmler still stood under the row of coconut trees on campus, his brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes stretched, as if he was entangled in a problem for a while, and then able to resolve a problem.

Soon after, he took a leave of absence from college and said goodbye to Narai Wisdom Tali. Feeling uncomfortable, Nalai Huixin Tali, who had been chasing Ramler, found her home in the countryside of Ramler one Sunday, and her family told her that Ramler had gone to South Africa for business a week earlier.

Q: What kind of business do you do? The answer was, when we went there to sell straw sandals, our family's straw sandals backlog could not be sold in China, so he transferred them to foreign countries through vehicles and ships to sell, and I didn't know if foreign countries could sell them.

Narai Huixin Tali was very upset to hear this, and when she left, she left her contact information with Ramler's mother Jimmy, and told her to contact him if Ramler came home. Jimmy looked at the white and pure Nalai Huixin Tali in front of him, and asked her if she was his son's college classmate, thinking that she was an intellectual woman and very satisfied in his heart, so he kept nodding at Nalai Huixin Tali.

A month later, Langmler returned home from South Africa to buy straw sandals, and when he heard from his mother that Nalai Huixin Tali had come and wanted to see him, he shook his head and told his mother not to tell Nalai Huixin Tali about his return.

Jimmy said vigorously, I think Nalai Huixin Tali is good, do you have a new girlfriend now? Rumler shook his head again. Again, he made it clear that he did not want to see her, because he and his cousin were unhappy with Langmler.

If he admired a person and could love the house and the black, then now he hates the house and the black, and he doesn't even want to pay attention to the cousin of the rumler, Nalai Huixin Tali.

Of course, this is possible, and Langmler cannot ignore the harm he inflicts, because he still has an IOU in his hand, and he must be ransomed.

By the second month, Langmler had shipped several boatloads of straw sandals to the poor areas of the South African country and sold them, which could be said to have made a pot of gold, and it should be said that he had paid off his debts to Langmler. As a result, in the third month, Lang Mum Le found the Gulf of Siam, returned the arrears to Lang Muhamler, and tore up the IOU in front of him.

Lang Mueller was surprised, and said I limited you to five years to pay it off, why is it only three months, and it will be paid off in less than five months? Where did you get the money? Is it borrowed money? Langmler laughed, who wants to lend me money? I'm so poor, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it back!

Seeing him stomp his foot, he noticed a pair of brand-new leather shoes on his feet, and the clothes he was wearing were also brand-name goods, so he asked puzzledly, "Alas, Langmler, Shibei for three days, when you are impressed, I have not seen you for three months, how did you get rich?"

I've made a fortune, and I have to thank you. Seeing that he was inexplicably surprised, Rumler told the reason:

When you returned to China, you told me that most South Africans do not wear straw sandals and there is no market.

Soon after, I took a break from school and personally shipped straw sandals to South Africa for test sales, and at first I started to sell them like you said, and there was no market. Then I used my brains to give a few pairs of straw sandals for free to a few black South Africans who were barefoot, and they slowly got used to it, and felt that wearing straw sandals was better than playing barefoot, at least to protect a pair of feet. In the past, they worked barefoot, and their feet were often injured, but since they wore straw sandals, they rarely got injured because they had a protective layer on the soles of their feet.

Those few people who wore straw sandals told people about its benefits, and as a result, it spread ten, ten, hundred, and did a lot of free advertising, and many people found me willing to pay for our straw sandals made in Siam, and soon the batch of goods I shipped was sold out, and then I went home to get the second and third batches of goods, and they were all sold out one after another, and naturally I made money.

Oh! That's how you got rich. Congratulations. When Lang Mum Le said this, he felt jealousy in his heart.

I am now willing to join hands with you to do this business, and transport all the straw sandals that have accumulated in China to the South African mainland to sell, and if you want to get rich, we will get rich together. Rumler said confidently.

My shoe industry has lost money and has no capital, are you still willing to cooperate with me? Langmler asked, somewhat discouraged.

Willing. As long as you help me find the source of goods and bring information about the source of goods, I will give you an information fee or an intermediary fee. Langler affirmed.

That's wow! Does it count as a talk? Radiant Lang Mler's eyes glowed expectantly, staring at him.

Count. At this point, Rumler turned and left.

Langmler strode in front of him, stretched out one of the index fingers of his right hand, and Langmler willingly hooked up with Langmler.

On the fourth day after parting, Langmler found Langmler's home, but he was not there, and inquired only to learn that Langmler had transferred a truckload of goods to the dock in another village to load the ship, and crossed the Indian Ocean to South Africa for distribution through customs.

Langmler told his mother, Jimmy, that I had come to Langmler to tell him that I had contacted the source of straw sandals in several villages in the remote countryside, and that if Ramler returned to China, asking him to come to my house to find me would surely make him a lot of money. Jimmy said, thank you for taking care of my son's business. To make it polite, this is the way it should be.