The next day was Sunday, and Ning Yuan found that there was no one on Rong Zhaonan's bed.
The quilt was folded into the shape of a tofu block, and the sheets had no wrinkles. The bed was clean, deserted, and ascetic, just like its owner.
After the two of them stopped sleeping together, his bed became more and more military-style and unpopular.
He has been missing lately,
Ning Yuan shook her head. She quickly got up, washed herself, and made the bed.
Then I put on my hat and mask and went out to ride my bike towards the county guest house - today is the pick-up day!
"Brother Zhang Er, can you pick up the batch of bamboo cups for export to domestic sales in the morning?" As soon as Ning Yuan entered the county guest house, she smiled sweetly at Zhang Er, who was directing people to pack the ingredients.
Zhang Eryi saw the little girl coming and waved his hand: "I'll pick up the goods with you. I can get them in the morning!"
Ning Yuan was very happy: "Okay! Our second brother still has a way!"
Zhang Er took the tricycle key, shook his head and said with a smile: "What kind of business is this? There are only more than 400 bamboo cups. They are all defective products left over from the county craft factories. They were originally going to be burned, so you are the only one." Bought it!”
Last time this little girl was at the county guest house. Help Manhua count the wild products from the village.
I accidentally heard the director of the county handicraft factory drinking and complaining to the leaders of other units in the cafeteria of the guest house.
The county is located in the east, west and south, and is rich in bamboo. So at the end of last year, we changed the documents and the county craft factory got an export order from the Ministry of Industry and Trade——
A list of exported Chinese style bamboo tube carved craft cups.
This thing is simple, just cut off the bamboo tube section by section, polish the inside and outside to be smooth, and dry it.
Then the outer wall is engraved with beautiful traditional Chinese patterns, which is a beautiful craft cup, and the export price can be sold for one yuan and a half.
This is a great way to earn foreign exchange!
As a result, the first batch of 2,000 pieces was tried to be shipped, but more than 400 were rejected - defective products!
These foreigners have really strict standards. To put it bluntly, even if they are handmade things, the carvings cannot be exactly the same~
If we don't make any foreign exchange now, it would be nice if we don't lose money on the whole batch of goods.
The director of the craft factory was severely criticized by the county leaders. This year’s advanced units and individuals are gone!
The director of the craft factory had no choice but to export the defective products for domestic sales in an attempt to recover the losses.
The items that are in demand for export to domestic sales are practical items such as woolen sweaters and woolen materials.
These defective bamboo cups cost 3.5 cents each, and no one wants them in state-owned stores!
Isn’t it more practical for ordinary people to buy enamel cups and enamel bowls if they have the spare money?
After being shelved for several months, the state-owned store really disliked the space occupied by these bamboo cups and returned them to the craft factory in batches.
The director of the craft factory felt miserable because this thing was in his hands.
He drank and scolded foreigners for cheating, and angrily planned to use those bamboo cups as firewood in the cafeteria...
Ning Yuan pricked up her ears and listened to the whole story. She ran over and asked enthusiastically about the size and appearance of the bamboo cup.
She suddenly expressed her intention to buy these more than 400 bamboo cups, as long as the price was right!
The director of the craft factory was dumbfounded at the time.
Ah, where did this stupid girl come from to take over this garbage?
He thought for a moment and expressed the round number of 120 yuan. Ning Yuan called a car to take away the batch of bamboo cups.
Ning Yuan bargained to death and got 80 yuan. She refused to let go, otherwise she would let the factory director burn it!
The director of the craft factory gritted his teeth and agreed——
Anyway, it's a batch of garbage that needs to be burned as firewood. If you can exchange it for 80 yuan, just 80 yuan. It's better than burning it as firewood.
80 yuan can also add some food expenses for the craft factory canteen!
So this thing happened, and everyone felt that they had taken advantage - everyone had a bright future!
This weekend, Ning Yuan came to see Zhang Er and go to the craft factory to pick up a batch of cups.
"How can you sell a cup that can't even be sold in state-owned stores? It's better to buy an egg on the black market with 20 cents these days than to buy these rags."
Zhang Er got on the tricycle and still wanted to persuade Ning Yuan not to buy these things.
He didn't think that Ning Yuan would have a bright future if she bought this thing!
These defective handicrafts are not like local products or antiques. They will never be sold on the black market.
Ning Yuan's eyes widened and she smiled: "I didn't say I wanted to sell cups. Brother Zhang, let's go!"
Zhang Er was stunned, but Ning Yuan didn't intend to continue talking. He shook his head. This little girl was too full of ideas and was different from girls nowadays.
He has never seen a young girl who is so active in making money.
But she is also a reliable girl.
Ning Yuan went out with Zhang Er in a good mood.
Defective products are good, but defective products are cheap!
When she arrived at the product warehouse of the county craft factory, she saw that Director Zhou had asked the cashier and workers to move out the sacks of bamboo cups.
Ning Yuan picked it up and looked at it, and found that the bamboo cup was more exquisite than she imagined. She was very satisfied.
So, she counted the amount, made a clear payment to Director Zhou, and gave the money to the cashier.
Director Zhou Jianzhang Er's tricycle might not be able to hold more than 400 bamboo cups at once.
He was in a good mood and asked the factory's big tricycle to help transport it to Ning Yuan's small yard.
Zhang Er helped unload the goods and put more than 400 bamboo cups into an empty room.
Ning Yuan brought Zhang Er two baskets of big meat buns made by Grandma Xia and a bottle of Fenhe wine only available in the provincial capital.
Favors are something that requires both parties to come and go and be willing to give in to maintain them.
When it's time to thank others for their help, you should thank them. If you think the relationship between the two parties is good, it's natural to give them nothing. Sooner or later, friends will no longer be able to do so.
Zhang Er happily took the buns back. He knew that Granny Xia's bun-making skills were better than those in the canteen of the county guest house.
It happened to be Mr. Tang’s birthday on Sunday, so besides having steamed buns for dinner.
Ning Yuan and Granny Xia also cooked several dishes together, and she gave Mr. Tang a gold Parker pen.
Mr. Tang was very happy and couldn't put it down while holding the exquisite pen, but he was also a little worried: "This thing is not easy to buy. It is not sold in the provincial capital. Where did you get it?"
Rong Zhaonan also looked at the pen, and something strange flashed in Ruifeng's eyes: "Did the boy from the Ou family give it to you?"
That guy gave her such a valuable thing?
Ning Yuan nodded and told the origin of the pen: "Grandpa's test paper is your intellectual property... Well... in short, your test paper is really worth this pen!"
After a long while, she unconsciously spit out a noun she had never heard before.
Rong Zhaonan was already used to it, he just glanced at her.
Mr. Tang felt relieved that his knowledge and ability had been recognized, and said with a smile: "Next time, don't ask your classmates for things. Let's learn together and make progress together."
Ning Yuan smiled and said nothing.
During the college entrance examination, everyone was in a competitive relationship, and she was not so kind as to help strangers for free.
Kong Er had no enmity with her, but he framed her the day after he arrived.
Shengmien, there are many things to do about rice feuding. If someone doesn't do well in the exam, she will have to blame her for giving the test paper.
Rong Zhaonan said calmly: "If you like this kind of pen, I will have people from Shanghai or Beijing help you in the future."
Ning Yuan hurriedly shook her head while picking up her rice: "My handwriting is like a dog crawling, so I can pull it off."
It would be nice to have a ballpoint pen.
Seeing that Ning Yuan didn't care at all about the Parker pen Ou Minglang gave her, Rong Zhaonan was in a good mood: "Yeah."
But Granny Xia kicked him under the table.
Rong Zhaonan raised his eyebrows and looked at MISS Xia - what's going on?
Grandma Xia kept blinking at him and pointed at the pen secretly.
You're so stupid, the girl said she doesn't want gifts, then you just take advantage of the situation and ask people what they like and give them as gifts!
Isn’t this a good time to ease the relationship!
Rong Zhaonan looked at grandma thoughtfully: "Grandma, do you like that pen?"
Miss Xia rolled her eyes and wanted to slap his face with rice: "No, I like that you look like a fool, and I also like that your wife is poached!!!"
Rong Zhaonan: "..."
Ning Yuan: "...Hahaha!"
