Qingbei Road is said to be a street, but it actually covers a very wide area. The three of them walked around this area for a long time, turning countless intersections before Wang Meng stopped.
He looked carefully and saw that there was no one around, so he turned and walked into a small alley. The long alley had several doors and windows. "One, two..." When Wang Meng counted to three, he knocked on the wood on the window. Leng.
After a few seconds, a vigilant voice came, "Who?"
Wang Meng lowered his voice and said, "Guests from the south, come and have a look."
This back and forth made Su Qingyun's eyes widen. Good guy, if this is a special period, these people are definitely good at underground work.
"Wait a minute." Soon, a man opened the door next to him. He was a middle-aged man with a simple face. He glanced at the three of them and saw nothing unusual, so he said, "Come in."
Entering inside, Su Qingyun took a casual look. From the outside, these houses looked dilapidated and old, but there was something special inside. The entire house was filled with a dazzling array of clothes. They were colorful and had various styles, which almost dazzled her.
Although people in this era mainly wear cool colors such as black, gray and blue, there is still a market for brightly colored clothes, but the audience is different.
"Come on, brother Zhang, right? Have a cigarette." On the way here, Wang Meng had already introduced the boss. Su Aimin was so polite that he reached out and handed the man a cigarette, which was the popular Golden Deer cigarette here.
"A lot of the goods here are new." Brother Zhang took the cigarette, pointed around with a smile on his face and said, "You can take a look for yourselves."
"Okay, thank you, Brother Zhang."
"Yunyun, let's choose with dad." Seeing Brother Zhang sitting aside, Su Aimin whispered, "Which style do you young people like?"
"Okay." Su Qingyun began to look seriously.
This boss, Brother Zhang, does have connections. Su Qingyun dares to say that even department stores don't have so many clothes with so many different colors and styles.
She carefully selected some ready-made clothes, including nylon shirts lined with shaped cotton jackets and overalls suitable for older people, as well as light-colored shirts, floral skirts, fashionable bell-bottoms, and summer ones that young people like to wear. Thin shirts, winter woolen coats...
Wang Meng said that this was a limited edition purchase, and Su Qingyun didn't choose many. He just picked up one of the fashionable styles. Although it was said to be a defective product, there were threads or dyeing in some very few places, so it was not a problem at all. What a big deal.
"Dad, take a look, what do you think?" Su Qingyun showed her father the clothes in her hand.
"Not bad, not bad." Su Aimin praised. Sure enough, his daughter's taste was better than his, "That's all." He also wanted to see other places.
Su Aimin turned to ask Brother Zhang, "Brother Zhang, how can I sell these clothes? Please tell me a price."
Brother Zhang took a look and raised his eyebrows, "Buying so many? Are there styles for men, women, and children?"
"I can't help it. There are more than ten people in the family, old and young." Su Aimin scratched his head and smiled honestly, "It's rare to come to the provincial capital. I will definitely buy more. It's also difficult to get your land. It's available all year round. I definitely need all the clothes.”
"Okay." Brother Zhang smiled inexplicably.
He has been in business for so long and has met countless people. He can clearly see the intentions of these people, but he just doesn't expose them. After all, there are many people like them who want to make a fortune by reselling. As long as they don't go too far, they don't When it comes to him, he always turns a blind eye.
"These clothes are made of good material and workmanship. You have taken more than fifty pieces of clothes in total. I don't need cloth stamps here. I will give them to you at the factory price. A total of two hundred and twelve yuan and eighty cents. Two yuan and eighty cents." Forget it, just give me two hundred and one." Brother Zhang settled the accounts very quickly and got the result quickly.
More than two hundred yuan? The three of them widened their eyes in unison, a little stunned. Isn't this too expensive?
Seeing their surprise, Brother Zhang blew out a smoke ring and said, "This price is already the lowest. The little girl has a good taste and buys all good products. Take this woolen coat for example. You can go to the department store to have a look. It costs at least 40 yuan, not counting the cloth ticket. It’s less than 30 yuan here, so it’s already a very cheap price.”
Su Qingyun didn't say anything. The price was indeed quite reasonable, and there were many thick clothes that cost a lot of material.
Su Aimin was not ignorant of the goods. He looked at the pile of clothes and gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll take them all." It was a rare opportunity to have such a chance, and he couldn't bear to let the child be a wolf.
He took out the money, counted it and handed it to Brother Zhang, "You count it."
"No need." Brother Zhang just put the money in his pocket. He has a good eye for people. People like Su Aimin are honest and follow the rules.
Brother Zhang found a large nylon bag that was light-proof and put all the clothes in it, then gave it to Su Aimin, "Try to leave as quickly as possible without attracting attention."
"We all understand." Wang Meng said.
The three of them carefully looked at the alley to see if anyone was passing by before daring to go out.
Su Aimin hugged the bag. So many clothes were a bit heavy, but he didn't realize it. He just felt hot inside and wanted to go back and do something big right away.
He thought about it and realized that of the more than a thousand yuan he had left now, 400 yuan was Yuan Nan's money. After excluding this money, he still had about 700 yuan left. He didn't need to buy clothes. It was too much. How easy it is to attract attention.
"Let's go to the east." Su Aimin said.
What was sold in the east were all small gadgets. Su Aimin packed a bag with a wave of his hand. These things were not very profitable, but they were easy to sell.
Finally, there is the store selling groceries in the north. Su Aimin is actually most interested in this store.
The three of them walked for a long time before they arrived. The store selling groceries was also in a small alley. It was a small room with so many things that it was almost impossible to stand. Su Qingyun was curious after seeing so many things. What if there was something unexpected? Can the situation be transferred in time?
"Don't worry, everything I have here is from a regular source." The boss was a young man who looked very angry. He glanced at Su Qingyun with a sly smile. It was really rare for such a young and beautiful girl to appear here.
Private sales are now prohibited. These are all illegal. Where did he get these things from regular sources? Su Qingyun smiled and said nothing.
She took a casual look and found that this place was somewhat similar to the recycling bin in their town. Many of them were old things, but they looked relatively new.
Su Aimin frowned when he looked at these things. Can anyone buy these things if they are taken back?
Wang Meng leaned into his ear and whispered, "Brother Su, there are good things here that need to be searched for, and the boss must have hidden them secretly and won't take them out easily."
Su Aimin nodded, and seeing his daughter looking around, he asked, "Yunyun, are you interested in anything? Dad will buy it for you."
"I just want to take a look." Su Qingyun said casually, looking around, but suddenly stopped.
"Boss, do you still have a radio here?" Su Qingyun said in surprise.
The young man followed her line of sight and looked over. It was a radio he had put out. The paint was a little peeled off and it looked like it was new. He narrowed his eyes and said, "You want a radio?"
"Let me consider."
The young man walked over and picked up the radio and handed it to Su Qingyun, "Let's take a look."
Su Qingyun took the radio and looked at it. This radio was an old model. She pulled out the antenna and unscrewed the button. A crackling sound came out. Su Qingyun frowned. Is this radio a bad one?
"It's not broken. There is something wrong with the speaker. It can still work after repairing it." The young man said, "If you want it, take it for thirty yuan. If it needs to be repaired, you have to add ten yuan."
Nowadays, the price of a new radio is about 90 yuan, which is a good price, but...
"I can fix it myself." Su Qingyun said firmly, not wanting to earn an extra penny from her.
The young man smiled unexpectedly and did not take her words seriously.
Su Aimin came over, took a look, and his eyes lit up. This was a rare item. He hurriedly said: "We want this!" He believed that his daughter could even repair a tractor, let alone a small radio?
"Apart from this, is there anything else?" Su Qingyun shook the radio in her hand and asked. She didn't believe it was just this one.
The young man's face finally became more serious. He looked at the three of them and hesitated, "How many... do you want?"
Su Qingyun and her father looked at each other, "How many do you have?"
"Wait a minute." The young man thought for a moment and said, then turned and entered the inner room.
He took out a cardboard box and tore off the seal on it, "Let's take a look."
Su Qingyun's eyes widened instantly. There were at least eight or nine radios in this box, and the most important thing was that they were all brand new.
"Antelope brand pocket radios, these are defective goods from the factory. There are no problems in use. There are just some problems with the appearance and workmanship. These are good goods that you can't find even with a lantern. You are lucky to have caught them." The young man's tone was filled with pride. This was something he had finally obtained.
Su Aimin's eyes almost turned red when he looked at this box of radios. He asked almost eagerly: "How to sell it?"
"The department store price is 100 yuan. Here, it's 81 yuan. No negotiation." The young man made an eight sign.
eighty! Su Aimin suddenly took a breath, the price was too expensive!
"You're selling these defective goods for 80?"
The young man chuckled, "That's why I'm selling it for eighty, otherwise I can sell it for ninety. If you don't want it, forget it." His tone was casual, and he didn't worry about selling such a good thing.
"Yes, why not?" Su Qingyun gritted his teeth and said, "If we want them all, can it be cheaper?"
"All?" The young man was really surprised now, "There are twelve in this box, are you sure?"
"Sure." This was what Su Aimin said. Good things like this are hard to come by.
"Okay, I'll be happy if you like it. If you want them all, I'll give you seventy-eight. No matter how low it is, it won't work."
Su Aimin counted silently, "Seventy-eight each. If there are twelve, the price is..."
"Nine hundred and thirty-six." Su Qingyun said without thinking.
Su Aimin paused and looked at the young man, "Nine hundred and three, we'll all take it." The money he had plus Yuan Nan's still had about a thousand yuan, which was enough.
Before coming, Yuan Nan asked him to help keep an eye out for good products. Isn't this a good product?
The young man hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, just nine hundred and three."
"Wait a minute." Su Qingyun said suddenly. She pointed to the old radio on the side. "With this as an extra, I'll give you a total of nine hundred and five."
Young man: "..." He has never seen a young girl who is so good at bargaining.
"Okay, okay, nine hundred and five, take them all." He waved his hands and said, he made a lot of money from such a big deal.
After Su Aimin paid the money happily, he looked at his shriveled bag and felt his heart bleed. This trip actually spent all the savings he had saved for so long.
Wang Meng on the side was already dumbfounded.
