Meng Chun felt relieved after hearing this. Gu Changan held the passenger door and waited for her. Meng Chun immediately swallowed what he said about sitting in the back and got into the passenger seat.
"Get in the car." Gu Changan said calmly to Xiao Haichao and got in the car.
Xiao Haichao always felt that he was slightly hostile to him, and he didn't know what was going on!
Gu Changan got into the driver's seat and started the jeep skillfully, with a mature and steady look on his face. Meng Chun's heart was about to get upset, and she quickly patted her chest.
He cleared his throat and mentioned the location of the warehouse.
Gu Changan glanced at Meng Chun involuntarily, wishing that the road was longer, but the car arrived within a few minutes.
He didn't let Meng Chun get his hands on it. With two grown men here, they couldn't let the lesbian work.
Gu Changan got out of the car and carried the big bag into the warehouse directly in front of the pretty boy. Meng Chun was a little embarrassed. She trotted to follow anxiously, "Hurry up and put it down. How can I ask you to do it for me?" So much life.”
"What's the point? If I hadn't asked you to go boating last time, you wouldn't have fallen into the water. This is an apology." Gu Changan put a large bag of things on the floor of the warehouse.
He looked at Meng Chun intently, wanting to say a few more words, but there was no time, so he could only say: "Meng Chun, when this training is over, I have something to tell you."
With a serious look on his face, Gu Changan turned around and walked away after speaking.
Meng Chun's eyes widened, her heart pounding, and she had a premonition of something. She quickly squatted down and straightened her jeans, warning herself not to think too much!
Xiao Haichao was sensible enough not to disturb him outside. When he saw Gu Changan coming out, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Comrade, you like Sister Meng, should I call you brother-in-law?"
Brother-in-law?
These two words rolled around in Gu Changan's mouth. He looked at the man again. It seemed that he had misunderstood. It had to be said that this brother-in-law pleased Gu Changan.
He showed his first smile to the pretty boy, "Save it for later, you're a nice person."
After saying that, he strode into the car, started the car and left.
With so many jeans in his hands, Meng Chun didn't intend to rest at all. He immediately took out some of the jeans, followed Xiao Haichao to the stall, and laid out the jeans one by one.
When I was squatting to put away my jeans, my vision suddenly went dark, and there were a lot of idle gangsters gathered in front of me.
Xiao Haichao narrowed his eyes and stood in front of Meng Chun instantly, "What are you going to do?"
Unexpectedly, the gangsters looked at each other.
One of the gangsters asked: "Are these your jeans?"
Meng Chun's eyes lit up, a guest was coming!
She nodded quickly, "These jeans are made by the same manufacturer as the Friendship Store. I can only sell them if I have channels. I will only sell this batch, and we will not sell them after they are sold out!"
The main reason is that the garment factory can only deceive her once. If she deceives her too many times, it’s time to investigate her identity. No one is a fool.
The gangster in front of him said hesitantly, "Boss! We each want a pair of jeans. You can make them cheaper for us."
Meng Chun looked at so many gangsters wearing flowery shirts, but they were negotiating prices with her seriously. It must be said that he felt a sense of separation.
She quickly reacted, "If you both want it, treat it like we are friends! I don't even make money at this price, so don't tell others."
make friends! ?
These little gangsters were usually pointed at by people when they walked on the road. This was the first time someone asked them to make friends with them, and their hearts instantly became hot.
Everyone is a little embarrassed.
Seeing that Meng Chun was so talkative, the gangster who brought the people quickly bent down and took out the two pairs of jeans he had just chosen, and handed a pair to the man next to him, "Xiaohu, this pair suits you. You'll look great wearing it to the disco." "
"Give me one like this."
"I want another style, yours doesn't look good."
A bunch of people were chattering at Meng Chun's stall. Xiao Haichao was collecting money and Meng Chun took the trouble to explain the fabric size of jeans.
After seeing off these gangsters, Meng Chun said enthusiastically: "You look handsome in your clothes and know a lot of people. If anyone asks, please give me some publicity. Next time you come, you will still get the acquaintance price!"
Meng Chun's words were beautiful, and the gangsters, who outsiders seemed afraid to offend, responded with good temper. They all looked serious for a moment, feeling deeply that they had shouldered a big task.
"Don't worry, boss, we will also look for your stall in the future!"
Everyone likes to join in the fun, and the little gangster just now brought a lot of popularity.
Seeing a young man coming forward curiously, she enthusiastically held up the jeans to sell them, rubbing the jeans vigorously in her hands, "Look at the quality of our jeans. They can't be torn no matter how you tear them. They are all the most popular styles nowadays.
You can’t buy it, you can’t suffer a loss, you can’t buy it, you can’t be fooled. Whoever wears it will say yes! "
"And they are specially purchased from the Shenzhen market. We are the only ones who sell them. Almost everyone in the Shenzhen market has one. They show off the legs and figure. Gay men look handsome and lesbians look fashionable."
Meng Chun has a eloquent tongue and looks like a goddess if she wears her jeans, which makes many hesitant young people excited.
In the past, jeans in Beijing were only occasionally available at Friendship Stores, and they were jeans that could only be grabbed by insiders. Now, they are sold in this small market, so you can quickly pick out the style you like.
Twenty-five yuan is not too expensive for these people. Those are jeans. The fabric is of course different from the black pants on my body. You get what you pay for. The more expensive it is, the better it is!
Jeans are a good thing, so no one thinks they are expensive, so you can check out after picking them out.
Fortunately, Xiao Haichao is here to help, otherwise Meng Chun would not be able to do it alone.
Throughout the afternoon, a steady stream of people came, and some went back to inform their friends to come and buy.
There was a lot of noise in front of her stall, and people were queuing up. All the jeans she took from the warehouse today were sold out. She bought 125 pairs of jeans for 1,000 yuan, and took them with her to sell to those gangsters. I have sold sixty pairs of jeans, with a net profit of one thousand yuan.
Oh my goodness! Make a lot of money!
The excitement in the eyes of Xiao Haichao and Meng Chun was exactly the same. Neither of them felt tired. If this continued, they would be sold out soon.
When Zhao Hongxing saw it not far away, his eyes turned red with jealousy. He stomped on the cigarette butts on the ground, turned around and went to Ye's house according to the address given by Ye Nan.
The compound is heavily guarded, with security guards in uniforms and armed with weapons guarding the entrance.
Seeing this battle, Zhao Hongxing said a little weakly: "Comrade, I'm looking for someone from the Ye family."
The comrade on guard glanced at him, turned around, went into the guard room and dialed a phone number, and the person on the phone agreed.
He asked Zhao Hongxing to register and sent another person from the security department to take him with him before letting Zhao Hongxing in.
