Chapter 119: The Cobbler Who Was Stunned

A bunch of police officers broke into the office of Pi Phi Cold Drink Factory and gave Pi Hai a silver bracelet.

It wasn't until the office was empty that the cobbler came to his senses.

With a thud, the glass fell on the table, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

The cobbler hurried out the door, saw the police car on the sea, and saw four police cars whizzing away.

"There's a power outage." Wang Qin hurriedly came to report that he was in charge of the production of the ice cream machine.

"Power outage? Impossible! The cobbler forgot about Pihai for a moment, turned back to his office, and pressed the light switch on the wall.

The lights didn't turn on, and I turned on the TV with the remote control, but there was no response, and there was really a power outage.

The Pi Phi cold drink factory is near the train station, and there has been basically no power outage in the past few years since it opened, except in the event of a major natural disaster.

The power outage did not affect the phone, and the cobbler immediately called the electrician.

"Electrician Chu, I'm a leatherworker. There was a sudden power outage in the factory, so come and have a look. ”

"Your main power supply circuit will be renovated, and the transformer will be replaced, and the power supply will be normal after three days."

"Three days? I have a cold storage in my cold storage, and it's a joke to have the power cut off for three days! ”

"Lao Pi, I'm not joking with you, this is the arrangement of the factory. I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first. ”

The phone was hung up, and the cobbler was stunned for half a minute, and immediately called Qin Ming, the deputy director of the power supply plant.

"Director Qin, I'm a cobbler, why is there a power outage in the factory?"

"Your transformer is too small, so you need to replace it with a bigger one."

"Why didn't you give advance notice? I produced a library of sorbet! ”

"Who says there's no prompt notification? Last night, our factory notified it on the TV station. I'm busy here, so I'll hang up first. ”

The phone was hung up again, and the cobbler's face was as dead as ashes, and he suddenly smelled of conspiracy.

The transformer on this road is indeed not big, but there has been no tripping, why suddenly replace the large transformer?

The cobbler hurried downstairs and rode his bicycle out of the factory door to inquire about the situation with his neighbors.

They only have one factory, Pi Phi Cold Drink, and the rest are households.

Coming to the Ji family wholesale department, the cobbler stopped and asked Ji Fu:

"Xiaofu, is there a power outage at your house?"

"It's stopped, we need to replace the big transformer on this road."

"How do you know?" The cobbler's heart sank.

"Last night, the TV subtitles announced that there were several places to change the transformer." Ji Fu said.

The cobbler's heart sank to the bottom, and yesterday he was so drunk that he didn't watch TV at all.

Depressed, I returned to the cold drink factory, and three roads were laid out in front of me.

One is to ignore the sorbet first, deal with the matter of Pihai first, and wait for a reservoir of sorbet to turn into water, losing 2,000 yuan.

The second is to sell a library of sorbets within two days, and under normal circumstances, a library of sorbets needs to be sold for ten days and half a month.

The third is to temporarily rent someone else's cold storage, temporarily store the ice cream in someone else's cold storage, and pull it over after three days.

This is very troublesome, it costs money to rent cold storage, and it costs money to toss back and forth.

This money will increase the cost of sorbet, resulting in this library of sorbets not making money.

The cobbler immediately ran to the office, took out his address book and called the sorbet customers, one by one.

"Manager Xue, I'm a cobbler, do you want sorbet?"

"Don't do it yet, there are still a lot of goods in the cold storage."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

……

I made five phone calls in a row, and the reply I got was that I didn't want it first, and people's hearts are so strange.

Calling someone to sell goods, even if it meets their needs, they will choose not to because they are in a bad mood.

After more than a dozen phone calls, only three asked for goods, and the three couldn't get together a truckload of goods.

The cobbler endured and endured, resisting the idea of calling again to dispose of a library of sorbet at a low price.

The sorbet margins are too low, only a pitiful penny.

Once the price is reduced, it is difficult to go up again.

The cobbler decided to rent a cold storage tomorrow morning and transfer the goods in the afternoon.

At this time, he remembered that his eldest son Pihai was arrested by the police, and he didn't even know why.

Hurriedly went downstairs, ready to go to the criminal squad to inquire about the situation, but found that the motorcycle was not at home.

"Who rode the motorcycle?" The cobbler asked the sorbet machine master Wang Qin loudly.

"My sister-in-law rode out and left around ten o'clock in the morning." Wang Qin replied.

Needless to say, he went to the hospital to have a private meeting with his broken leg.

Damn stinky bitch, your own son was arrested by the police, and I wanted to find out about the situation but couldn't find a transportation......

The more the cobbler thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was so angry that he fainted directly in front of him.

The next morning, the cobbler received a call from Chen Shuang in Quzhen, Bianjing County.

"Lao Pi, send me two hundred packs of ice packs. It must be delivered today, and tomorrow it will be the bazaar. ”

The cobbler was instantly dumbfounded, there were eighty packs of ice packs left yesterday, and they were asked to leave by Zhang Quanling's wholesale department in Grape Township.

There is not a single package today, the power outage continues, and there is no way to start production.

"Brother Chen, do you still have more goods in stock?"

"The stock is less than twenty packs, not enough to sell, hurry up and deliver it."

"Brother, I'm here for circuit renovation, and I'll call on time at eight o'clock tomorrow night. When the call comes, I will work overtime, and I will deliver it to you early the morning after tomorrow, okay? ”

"That's not going to work. We have been working together for so long, you should know that business in the bazaar is the best, and you can't delay me from doing business. ”

Quzhen is a big town, more than 40 miles away from Lanxian County, next to the national highway from Lanxian to Bianjing.

The market is very prosperous, and on average, Chen Shuang can sell 100 packs of ice packs at each market.

At the same time, Chen Shuang's wholesale department is also the largest customer of Pipi, and the cobbler does not dare to slack off.

"Don't worry, Lao Chen, it won't delay your business. I'm going to borrow the generator now, and I'll be sure to deliver it tomorrow morning. ”

"Well, you'd better hang up."

Hanging up the phone, the cobbler immediately rode a motorcycle to find his good friend Chen Wenhua.

Chen Wenhua is a small foreman, and when he went to the countryside to build a house, he often encountered power outages, so he bought a diesel generator.

The cobbler came to Chen Wenhua's house in a hurry, but was splashed with cold water by Chen Wenhua's wife.

"Old Pi, you didn't come at the right time. Lao Chen took the team to Caojiazhuang to build a new house, and the generator was taken away by him. ”

"What's the name of the Lord's house? Does my sister-in-law know? "A cobbler is struck by lightning.

"It seems to be called Cao Dabao." Chen's wife said.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." The cobbler started the motorcycle and ran twenty miles to Caojiawan.

I inquired all the way to Cao Dabao's house, and I was struck by lightning again.

The transformer in Caojiawan was stolen by thieves, and there was no electricity in the village, so Chen Wenhua used a generator to drive a cement mixer.

"Brother Wenhua, let me use the generator, I have a big customer waiting to ask for the goods." The cobbler nodded and smiled.

"Brother Pi, don't be kidding, the workers are working." Chen Wenhua smiled.

If you drive the generator away, the workers will have to leave work, delaying the big guys to make money. Even if I wanted to, the workers wouldn't.

"Brother Wenhua, I'm really in a hurry. Otherwise, I'll give you twenty dollars in compensation. ”

"Not really! You want to make money, and we people are also trying to make money, and we can't delay us from making money because you make money. ”

Chen Wenhua sneered secretly, you kid send a cart of ice packs to earn 200, and you want to use my generator for 20 yuan?

Dream!

"Lao Chen, can I give you thirty lines?"

"It's not about money, if you're still a friend of me, don't talk about it anymore!"