Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Seven
evening.
Liu Jiawei was in a good mood all day today. He seemed to feel a lot more relaxed because he vented his emotions yesterday.
"Well, point to the left, don't put it randomly..."
He stood at the door as usual, watching the store clerks busily moving things into the house.
It seems that only seeing these goods coming in and out every day can make him feel the sense of harvest.
At this time, a figure swooped in and was about to run towards the backyard. Liu Jiawei immediately narrowed his eyes: "Where are you going? There are so many goods, so don't be lazy..."
The man immediately said aggrievedly: "Oh boss, how dare I be lazy? You don't know how many goods I moved in our warehouse today. You can see the blisters!"
"Warehouse, is there nothing going on over there?" As soon as Liu Jiawei heard about the warehouse, he immediately turned around and looked at him with concern.
But the man suddenly gritted his teeth and looked embarrassed: "No, nothing, it's just..."
"explain!"
Liu Jiawei's face tightened when he heard this, and his heart was lifted. That place was too important to him now, and there was no room for any mistakes.
Zhou Siquan sneered in his heart when he heard this, but pretended not to dare to look at Liu Jiawei and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just..."
With that, he told all about Ren Xiaowei's strange behavior today.
When he heard that Ren Xiaowei had only taken a few photos, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, glared and cursed: "I thought something big was going on, so I took a few crappy photos, which scared me into a cold sweat!"
"Cocoa is..."
Zhou Siquan, however, kept his promise and continued: "But in the afternoon they made an album of those photos..."
Liu Jiawei's expression changed slightly, and he said with displeasure: "Isn't it a waste of money to make a photo album?"
"Isn't it..."
Zhou Siquan was secretly delighted: "And he didn't just make one, but dozens of them, and he distributed all of them in the afternoon!"
Liu Jiawei's heart skipped a beat, his face changed drastically, and he quickly said, "Send it...have you already sent it?"
"In the surrounding villages, he has distributed everything that can be purchased by us." Zhou Siquan continued: "He also said that when they purchase goods in the future, just call them directly, and then boss, you can go and deliver..."
"Delivery to your door is a trivial matter, but..." Cold sweat broke out on Liu Jiawei's forehead, his face was miserable, and he felt like the world was spinning in front of him and he was about to faint.
Oh my god,
OMG,
Is this kid stupid? Can this kind of thing be distributed to others? What if these things fall into Li Jianguo's hands...
"I know everything...I know everything..."
Liu Jiawei collapsed to the ground, slapped the ground and burst into tears: "It's over, it's over... Now I know what kind of goods I have in my hand...
....”
He cried so hard that his heart broke, but all the clerks moving goods were startled into a cold sweat.
Originally, he could still hide it and fight with Li Jianguo, but now he felt a chill on the back of his neck.
It was as if Li Jianguo was holding Ren Xiaowei's knife over his neck.
"Boss, he, he... also means well!"
Zhou Siquan felt so happy inside. The more he said nice things to Ren Xiaowei, the more he would make his boss hate him. Wouldn't it be great?
Sure enough, Liu Jiawei pushed him away with an angry face and said angrily: "He is so kind... He thinks our family has not lost badly enough..."
"Boss, maybe he has other intentions..."
Zhou Siquan tried his best to pretend to be innocent and said: "Let's wait..."
"Wait, wait, wait, go quickly..."
Liu Jiawei gasped and asked people to go and get those albums back.
Yes...you have to come back...only by coming back can you have a chance of survival.
At this moment, the phone rang rapidly. Someone hurriedly said a few words on the phone, and then hurriedly shouted:
"Boss, yes...someone is looking for you!"
"Didn't you see that I was..."
Liu Jiawei's eyes widened and he was about to become impatient, but he saw the clerk opening his mouth to him in a panic and gesturing: "Sun... it's Boss Sun..."
"What...it's Lao Suntou..."
Liu Jiawei was shocked and quickly ran over to grab the phone and said: "Old Sun...how can you give it to me when you have time..."
"Haha... The labor and management are free. The store is in urgent need of a batch of goods, and Li Jianguo doesn't have any. I saw that you have these goods, can you deliver them to me..." The other party said cheerfully.
He laughed a few times and asked a little embarrassedly.
"That's good. It turns out that I was planning to drive to your town to look for him. But it's broken again. I'll trouble you..."
"No trouble, no trouble, just don't worry about Li Jianguo and the others if you buy from me..." Liu Jiawei's lips trembled, and he said a little worriedly.
"Afraid of him?" The tone on the other side deepened: "Why should labor and management be afraid of him? If he doesn't exist there, labor and management are not allowed to enter from other places. If he dares to touch labor and management's payment for goods, labor and management will go down the mountain and tear him apart. Do you believe it or not?
..."
"Xinxin..." Liu Jiawei was so excited that he almost cried, and nodded repeatedly: "I will have someone deliver it to you right away..."
"No, no, no, it's not safe to go up the mountain after dark. You can just deliver it here tomorrow. But Lao Liu, it seems that you really want to open a wholesale department. Okay, labor and management are optimistic about you, so I'll hang up!" He hung up with a bang.
Telephone.
"This old man is from the mountains, he is quite straightforward..."
Liu Jiawei put down his message angrily, but before he could turn around, the phone rang again.
"Hey hey..."
"You said you said..."
"Yes, there is some in this can...but not in that can!"
Suddenly Liu Jiawei suddenly became busy.
Moreover, when these people often mentioned numbers, he was confused. It was not until he asked Zhou Siquan that he found out that it was from the album.
"Quickly, go find me a photo album..."
Liu Jiawei held the slip between his ears and quickly waved to Zhou Siquan.
Zhou Siquan was dumbfounded: "......"
But the follower who usually followed him beside him suddenly took out a book and licked his face before sending it to him.
"How could you have it?" Zhou Siquan stared at the man and asked.
"Hehe... I thought it looked really good, so I picked up a copy!" the man said with joy.
"..." Zhou Siquan covered his heart, feeling that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out.
aside.
After receiving the photo album, Liu Jiawei suddenly felt comfortable. He was sliding his fingers while chatting and laughing with many small shop owners.
He suddenly felt that this photo album seemed to have some magic power. He could easily see any product by sliding his finger.
Although most of the people who called were just curious, his eyes lit up and he seemed to have found a breakthrough.
It turns out that the magical function of this photo album is such that if it is exposed, it will definitely be exposed, but the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages.
For example, in the past, when someone came to the wholesale department to purchase goods, they would always ask first, do you have such-and-such, and then quickly think carefully about it...
Not to mention wasting time by going back and forth, a batch of goods will always be full of loopholes when it comes out.
Sometimes these small shops can't think of the name of the goods they want, and the other party can't understand what the other party means, so the goods they sell become more and more monotonous.
But things are different now. It is difficult to recognize any goods, numbers, and serial numbers. Invisibly, the efficiency has increased by at least ten times.
Chapter completed!