Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 726 Can't Let It Go
The village here is sold out, and the people from Niuluo Village will drive for another ten minutes and half an hour to continue selling in another village.

Wherever Chen Daliu went, his mouth couldn't stay idle, he drank a few sips of water, and then continued to greet people at the top of his voice, saying the words over and over again, but such words made everyone happy.

Who doesn't like to hear nice words.

What's more, these cloths have never been seen before, they are beautiful and affordable, don't need cloth tickets, wouldn't you be stupid if you don't buy them at this time.

The people of Niuluo Village, hearing the village chief's ability to speak so well, and seeing that the seemingly persuasive words made the villagers even more eager to buy, immediately admired Chen Daliu.

Sure enough, the village chief learned a lot from his aunt, he is so good at talking.

Fortunately, Bai Xi didn't know, otherwise she would be speechless, she didn't teach Chen Daliu to be wordy, he was always wordy.

Regarding the aesthetics of color matching at this time, Bai Xi said, as long as you are happy, even if you look like a tree, it is unique, let alone wearing red and green like a flower.

So, Chen Daliu yelled, it was serious, not only him, but others didn't think there was anything wrong with red and green, let alone purple and green, or purple and red.

Wearing a lot of gray and black clothes, it is hard to find brightly colored materials. It is no longer the iron red clothes that you can only barely buy when you are married. Naturally, everyone will buy whatever is bright.

No matter how ugly it is, can there be ugly clothes that are not gray and autumnal?

The three convoys are all sold in the same township, separated by three or four villages, and there is mutual support, and no village will be missed.

The people in Niuluo Village knew that the cloth from the clothing factory in the village would definitely sell well. After all, it was made by my aunt, and the fabric made by my aunt was not bad, but they didn't expect that it could sell so quickly.

Everyone was so happy that they didn't even care if they were hoarse.

With the previous arrangements in advance, everyone was orderly. Although there were too many people, it was a bit rushed, but after selling it once and changing a village, everyone became proficient.

A large truckload of fabric can be sold to four or five villages in a village with a small population, and it will be gone. In a village with a large population, it is often sold to three villages, or even the last village is not enough to sell.

Those who couldn't buy enough and couldn't buy asked the villagers of Niuluo Village.

Unwilling to give up, he jumped out of the car and looked into the big truck, wondering if it might be possible to miss a horse and a half, and buy it for the New Year.

"Comrade, is this gone?"

"No, no!"

Some villagers who came too late to inquire and couldn't buy it felt annoyed: "Here, why is it gone? I heard the news and rushed back immediately."

"Our Jiefang card is only this big, and it can only hold a limited amount. If there are many people who buy it, it will naturally disappear."

Chen Daliu took over the explanation and said, "But you don't have to be disappointed. We still have a motorcade behind us. This is an activity to send warmth to everyone in the countryside. Naturally, we want everyone to be able to buy fabrics."

"When will the convoy behind come?"

"Tomorrow will be here."

"Really? Or this cloth that doesn't need tickets?"

"of course."

"It's still here at that time. The folks who want to buy it talk to their relatives and prepare the money. When the time comes, it will be gone after it is sold."

The cloth sold well, and the remaining village only bought a dozen or so, but there are three or four hundred people in this village, so Chen Daliu naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.

As soon as they heard that Bra would come tomorrow, the villagers immediately felt relieved. While promising to tell their relatives, they did not forget to tell Chen Daliu and others to come.

When the convoy left, many villagers were still looking forward to it.

You have to strike while the iron is hot, and you have to hurry up when selling cloth.

Chen Daliu saw that the nine cars were all sold out, so he naturally led the people to rush back. Before the Chinese New Year, he could sell as much as he could, so that the county clothing factory could take a good look and see who was going to close down.

Including going back and forth, traveling twice in five days, and selling two townships.

In this way, the convoy from Niuluo village was rushing back and forth, traveling with the stars and the moon, and when they arrived at the place, it was daytime, and they would sell at the top of their voices, and they would call it a day before the afternoon, and go back after eating.

Back in the village, the driver drove to the warehouse to load the goods, and the person in charge of collecting money and bookkeeping went to the financial office to hand over the books and money.

Five or six hours later, the goods were loaded, food and water were replenished, and the convoy set off again in the dark.

Except for those who drive and talk with the driver, everyone else sleeps in the car for a while, sells goods when they get to the place, and the driver takes the opportunity to catch up on sleep at this time.

In this way, the team in Niuluo village sold half a warehouse in five days and one warehouse in half a month. The financial office worked overtime on reconciliation, calculation and bookkeeping, dizzy and excited at the same time.

Bai Xi asked the people on business to cook with sweet-scented osmanthus rice, so even if the people in the motorcade traveled back and forth, they wouldn't be tired at all. They looked flushed and full of energy.

Half a month has passed, and the clothing factory in the county has not seen anyone from Niuluo Village admitting to it. While wondering, while thinking about how long the Niuluo Village garment factory can last, I heard that Niuluo Village is still increasing production The amount is unbelievable immediately.

Factory Manager Lan: "The Baiji Garment Factory in Niuluo Village actually increased production?"

The person who inquired about the news nodded: "Yes, the factory manager, the comrades who went to the market said that they heard the sound of the machine from a long distance away, and the machine was busy before seven o'clock in the morning... "

"Here, do you think that if you produce more, the fabric will be sold?" It's not so stupid, it will speed up the court of death.

The remote location of Niuluo Village also has its advantages, no, no one in Niuluo Village has any news about the people in Niuluo Village rushing to the countryside to sell cloth.

After all, the big trucks in Niuluo Village were supposed to deliver goods to outsiders, and they also bought goods themselves. It was normal to drive around, and no one would pay much attention to it.

By the time Director Lan knew that the fabrics from Niuluo Village were being sold to the countryside, it was only a few days before Chinese New Year.

Even if Chen Daliu and his party sold it non-stop, they only managed to sell half of the province's countryside.

After selling until the 29th year, Chen Daliu and other talents returned home with unfinished business.

On the way, everyone chatted in the car bucket.

"It's the Chinese New Year so soon, and I want to sell it for a while longer." Everywhere I went, the villagers gathered around, and the cloth on the cart was sold one by one, and everyone was very happy Excited again, wishing to move all the cloth in the warehouse in the village to sell out.

"...Our farmer brothers are living a good life now." Good guy, there is an old man who looks like he is in charge of the family, and he must have a lot of land at home. He brought his wife and son over, and he bought it for seven dollars. match.

(End of this chapter)