"Brother Shanhe, what are you doing? Do you look down on your sister-in-law? Or do you think this cigarette is not of high quality and not worthy of your current status?" Qin Fengzhi asked.
"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? How can I look down on you? If you have anything to do with me, just ask me directly. There is no need for such nonsense between us."
Qin Fengzhi also liked seeing Zhao Shanhe doing such a big business and being so open-minded. Even though she was old, her heart was not old. Besides, she was tired of looking at her bald old man with a bright head all day long. When Leng Buding saw Zhao Shanhe, a strong young man, he felt happy in his heart.
Even if you can't do anything, it's good to have an eye addiction.
"Brother Shanhe, my sister-in-law really needs your help with something." Qin Fengzhi said very shyly, "I heard that your shopping mall is selling a batch of cans recently, and there are also lottery tickets. I was wondering if you have the goods on hand. Give some evenly to my sister-in-law, who wants to sell them in her small shop. As you know, the business of this small shop is not good now..."
"That's it!" Zhao Shanhe thought Qin Fengzhi had something unspeakable and wanted to help him solve it. It turned out that he just wanted to purchase goods...
Although the small shop opened by Qin Fengzhi on Laomin Street is not large in scale, fly legs are also meat, so there is no problem in supplying her with them in small batches.
"Sister-in-law, if you really want to sell the cans I have, then tomorrow night I will help you get 100 bottles for you. You can put them on the shelves to test the water first. If the sales are good, we will discuss the specific purchase issues in the future." Zhao Shanhe responded.
Qin Fengzhi was so happy that she couldn't help but say hurriedly: "I'd like to thank you very much, sister-in-law. Don't underestimate my sister-in-law's small shop. Maybe I can sell you this canned fire!"
The main thing is that you can win a lottery when you buy cans, which is unique in Nancheng. Qin Fengzhi is a shrewd person. If there is an opportunity that can make money, she will rush into it.
Besides, she recognized Zhao Shanhe's business acumen. If he wanted to hug his thighs, he would have to find someone as thick as Zhao Shanhe.
It feels so comfortable to use!
Zhao Shanhe was very happy that Qin Fengzhi came to ask for it.
In the future, supply and marketing cooperatives, a product of the times, will surely fall with the progress of the times. The next thing to rise will be major selling point supermarkets. Small shops like Qin Fengzhi may seem inconspicuous now, but in the future, the entire people will The main daily consumption of the street will gather here.
The object is small, but the quantity is large, and it can still be implemented to the end.
Moreover, if a brand wants to become bigger and stronger, one shopping mall alone can only launch the first shot of the brand. If it wants to launch a fierce attack, it must develop through multiple channels.
Before leaving, Qin Fengzhi stuffed the two packs of cigarettes into Zhao Shanhe's trouser pockets. She put her hands in and wondered what was in Zhao Shanhe's trouser pockets. It was a thick and hard one, maybe stuffed with meat sausages. Something like that.
This person is the same. When buying sausages, just buy sausages and hide them in the pocket of his trousers. This is because he is afraid that his Su Wan will not be able to eat them and others will eat them, so he hides them as a treasure.
After returning home, Zhao Shanhe peed first. He was so hard just now that he had been holding it in, but now he felt a lot more relaxed.
Entering the house, Su Wan had prepared the food and was sitting leisurely by the bed knitting a sweater.
"Have you been knitting this sweater for seven or eight days?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
"If I don't knit what you two will wear in autumn, will it be impossible to finish the work?" Su Wan put down the ball of wool and started to pick up the dishes.
"There's only one dish tonight, braised noodles with green beans." Su Wan's specialty dish is the hot braised noodles with green beans topped with a thick layer of soy sauce broth, which is so fresh and salty that it can make you want to eat.
At the dinner table, Zhao Shanhe put a piece of meat into Su Wan's bowl, "Daughter-in-law, please eat more. I don't know what your body is made of. People in bed and under the bed want to feed you to full every day, but You don’t have any flesh at all.”
Hearing this, Yan Yan was as smart as a ghost and said to Zhao Shanhe: "Dad, Mom's NeiNei has gained a lot of weight..."
Before she could finish her words, Su Wan blushed and covered Yan Yan's mouth, and said angrily: "You kid, you dare to say anything!"
Seeing Zhao Shanhe grinning from ear to ear with joy, Su Wan felt even more ashamed.
These two men are really carved out of the same blank, and they are both completely bad.
After finishing the meal, she turned on the TV and watched the newly released TV series. Yan Yan was so sleepy that she buried herself under the quilt and fell asleep.
After turning off the light, Zhao Shanhe acted like a hungry wolf and whispered in Su Wan's ear: "Daughter-in-law, let me take a look."
"What are you looking at?" Su Wan was a little confused.
As Zhao Shanhe's eyes fell, Su Wan realized that Zhao Shanhe was really bad.
The slightly tight vest was stuffed so full that it almost overflowed. In the dark night, both of Zhao Shanhe's eyes glowed yellow.
Holding the soft dough is like touching the clouds with your hands, it is so soft that it makes people go crazy.
"Daughter-in-law, I have something important to tell you."
Under the covers, Zhao Shanhe pulled out his clothes and lit a cigarette.
Su Wan held it in her mouth and said, "Tell me."
The voice is very soft, and it makes people want to bully her.
"I want to buy something." Zhao Shanhe was still a little vague.
"What is it?" Su Wan was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She let Zhao Shanhe blow out smoke rings and tease her. Her crimson face looked like it was stained with blush. Zhao Shanhe touched it with his cold hands, and it was so painful. Su Wan had a cold war.
"Department market."
After taking a puff of cigarette, Zhao Shanhe was as calm as buying fruits and vegetables.
What!
Su Wan jumped up from the bed and lit the night light beside the bed. She was really overwhelmed by the successive shocks. She held Zhao Shanhe's slightly rough face with her slender hands and said, "What are you talking about? You want to go to the department store?" Buy it in the market?”
Zhao Shanhe nodded and allowed his little wife to act in bed.
"Shanhe, did I hear you correctly? You said you wanted to buy the department store. Are you crazy?"
Su Wan was a little afraid that Zhao Shanhe was talking nonsense in his sleep.
That was a department store market, a state-owned property where poor people could buy whatever they wanted!
After being shocked one after another, Su Wan became a little crazy.
"Liu Changjiang and I have discussed it. He is responsible for fiddling with the upper management. After paying 1.88 million and signing the contract, the entire department store market will be our private territory. From now on, you will be the boss's wife, and you can do whatever you want."
"1.88 million!" Su Wan opened her mouth wide, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat, "So much money!"
She felt as if there were stormy waves lapping in her heart.
Zhao Shanhe saw this and pulled her into his arms, "1.88 million is not much, which is very cheap. According to my expectations, I thought the leaders would offer more than 3 million..."