It was around three o'clock when Zhao Fang went to the store. She said coquettishly, "You also said you were a recent graduate."
"That's right."
"Hmph." Zhao Fang quirked her beauty's nose in a cute way: "It's like a big wild boar that got into a watermelon field."
"That's Sister Fang, you are so charming." Zhu Zhiyuan laughed.
However, he was really satisfied with his body after rebirth. Just looking at Zhao Fang's soft and weak look, he felt very proud.
"How about I send it to you."
"Of course I want you to give me a ride." Zhao Fang said coquettishly, "My legs are so weak that I can't even press the brakes."
Zhu Zhiyuan laughed, and Zhao Fang punched him twice on the chest. Her pretty face turned red again. This kind of strong chest was worse than poison for a young woman in her thirties. To be fatal.
Zhu Zhiyuan drove Zhao Fang's car and sent Zhao Fang to the store.
He also got off the car, went in, and saw Jing Balance at a glance.
Of course Jing Pingliang also saw him. He saw Zhu Zhiyuan getting off Zhao Fang's car, and it was Zhu Zhiyuan who was driving. When he looked again, he saw that Zhao Fang had two bare legs.
A professional woman like Zhao Fang basically wears stockings every day. Now when she drove her car back with Zhu Zhiyuan, she didn't even have stockings. Do I need to explain the meaning of this?
Watching the two people enter the store, Jing Pingliang's face became a little stiff.
Originally, he took the initiative to say hello every time he met Zhu Zhiyuan, but this time, he didn't say anything.
Zhu Zhiyuan took the initiative to say hello: "Master Jing, you are here too."
Jing Balance snorted.
Zhu Zhiyuan knew that he had noticed, and he felt a little embarrassed.
There was no interaction with Jing Balance in his previous life. In this life, Jing Balance took the initiative to come up to him every time and always showed kindness to him. As a result, he fell in love with his cousin.
However, Zhu Zhiyuan didn't show it on his face. He changed his mind and had an idea, saying: "The business in the store is a bit slow. I said Mr. Jing, let's think of something."
"What can I do?" Jing Balancing's tone was still a bit stiff: "You, Section Chief Zhu, are a very capable person. How about you come up with something?"
This is a general, with a bit of a pang.
Zhu Zhiyuan scanned the cars in the store and said, "Sister Fang, can a specialty store like yours sell cars from other brands?"
"That's not allowed."
Zhao Fang shook her head. She also knew that Jing Pingliang couldn't see it, and she was a little embarrassed. She even went to pour water to stay away from Zhu Zhiyuan.
But she was curious and said, "Do you have any other cars to sell? I can help you think of a way."
"There are a batch of trucks, I guess they are heavy trucks." Zhu Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone and sent a few pictures to Jing Balance and Zhao Fang's mobile phones.
"I checked, Dongfeng sells this heavy-duty model for 158,000 yuan, the one imported from Japan costs more than 170,000 yuan, and the one imported from Europe is the most expensive, almost 200,000 yuan."
"This is a car from the former Soviet Union." Jing Balance took a look at it and said with contempt: "Old-fashioned, no one wants it now."
"This is Klaas." Zhao Fang said more professionally: "We imported a lot of famous automobile brands from the former Soviet Union in the 1950s and 1960s, and later in the 1980s and 1990s. They were the main force in automobile transportation, but they were later distributed to After moving to Ukraine, the price went up, so there weren’t many imports?”
Jing Balance was curious: "Why did the price increase when it was allocated to Ukraine?"
"Because of the spare parts." Zhao Fang said: "The spare parts factory is in Russia. It used to be one, but now it has become two countries, or even multiple countries. There are tariffs on imports."
"Oh." Jing Balance thought about it and nodded.
Zhao Fang added: "And Ukraine still looks down on Russia. They want to import spare parts, but they don't want the cheaper ones from Russia. They want to import Western Europe, especially Germany, which is much more expensive, so the whole vehicle is more expensive." It’s expensive, the quality is good, but it can’t keep up with the same model in Europe, so naturally we won’t import it.”
"Sister Fang is professional." Zhu Zhiyuan gave a thumbs up.
"I'm eating this bowl of rice." Zhao Fang said, "If I didn't know a little more, I would have to beg for rice."
She asked Zhu Zhiyuan curiously: "Do you have this kind of Klass on hand?"
"There is a batch." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "Five hundred vehicles."
"Five hundred vehicles?" Zhao Fang frowned: "That's a bit too much. If there are more than ten or twenty vehicles, just find a transport team or something and they can push them through. Five hundred vehicles."
"Five hundred vehicles is indeed a bit too much." Jing Balancing also nodded.
"What if I say, only 58,000 cars?" Zhu Zhiyuan dropped a bomb.
"Fifty-eight thousand?" Zhao Fang was stunned: "A second-hand car, an old car?"
"New car." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Brand new, just left the factory, but it has been in the warehouse for a few years."
"That's okay." Zhao Fang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Fifty-eight thousand, why is it so cheap?"
"It was originally going to be exported, but it turned out that it couldn't be sold, so it was kept in the warehouse. After a few years, the storage fee and the cost of the car were almost the same, so the boss simply used it to offset the warehouse management fee."
Zhu Zhiyuan smiled: "So, do you want this car?"
"Yes." Zhao Fang almost blurted out: "I want as much as I want, I want them all."
"Fifty-eight thousand is indeed fine." Jing Balancing also nodded vigorously: "For the same load, the cheapest Dongfeng one costs one hundred and fifty-eight thousand. If you don't sell it, it's one hundred and eighty thousand. Someone will definitely want it."
"One hundred thousand and eighty? That's not a question that someone wants." Zhao Fang shouted: "That's a question that will be snapped up in one minute. One hundred and eighty thousand will be snapped up."
Zhu Zhiyuan said: "No way, doesn't it mean that Sukka is not popular now?"
"No, no, no." Zhao Fang shook her head: "Cars, especially trucks used for transportation, are not popular or not. The reason why Klass died later, as I said, was because of the collapse of the former Soviet Union and the collapse of the factory. It was allocated to Ukraine, and then the price was increased. With the same horsepower and the same load, others would definitely choose Japanese or European cars.”
She paused for a moment and explained: "The Soviet-style truck has a crude style, is big, bulky, and consumes a lot of fuel. These are all shortcomings. But also, because it is bulky, bulky, and consumes a lot of fuel, it has very powerful horsepower and is very durable." It's durable, no matter what kind of dirt roads, ditches or bumps, it can pass it with just a step of the accelerator. Real experienced drivers, especially drivers of state-owned enterprises who don't care about gas, still like this kind of car."
"The shortcomings are as obvious as the advantages." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "Just like countries like the Soviet Union."
"So, if the same model and the same price, Claas can't sell fuel-efficient Japanese cars, nor can it sell European cars with premium brands." Zhao Fang said: "But if it's tens of thousands yuan cheaper, then all knowledgeable experienced drivers will choose it."
She said, looking at Zhu Zhiyuan with piercing eyes: "Zhiyuan, is this car you mentioned really available?"
"It's true." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "I'll be back soon."
He was helping Nadya count the trucks, and he fell in love with the planes and the trucks.
Four trillion next year, Iron Gongji is roaring, and the trucks will definitely not worry about sales. When he told Najia, Najia said that these trucks are just like airplanes. In her hands, they are worthless, and they can be given to Zhu Zhiyuan. If you help her sell it, it will cost one thousand dollars.
One thousand US dollars, more than 7,000 RMB, plus shipping and taxes, it is just over 10,000, so Zhu Zhiyuan dared to call 58,000.
He originally wanted to put these cars in Luhuitou Company and let Charlie sell them as Charlie's first step into the mainland, but he ended up giving them to Zhao Fang. Zhao Fang was also Jing Pingping's cousin, so he was a little embarrassed. , then let Zhao Fangjing balance it.
Due to his attitude towards women in his previous life, he would not refuse anyone who came, but after all, he was not cold-blooded.
Zhao Fang took the initiative to come to his door. Of course, it was not for love, but she just wanted to hug his thigh. Now that he accepted it and slept with her, it was impossible to talk about love, but at least he couldn't lift his pants and refuse to admit it. Then he couldn't do it. , so let’s forget about sending these cars out.
Of course, Charlie still had to show up, the car still had to be in Luhuitou's name, and the money from selling the car had to be paid into Luhuitou's account.
Zhu Zhiyuan would not let Zhao Fang and the others directly hit K Company's account.
