Reborn 1990, the husband is actually a boss

Chapter 95 Looking for a relationship

Ning Meng had the urge to put all the remaining money into bread clothes.

Fortunately, she still had a semblance of reason, remembering that she still owed Feng Zhiwei's jeans and hadn't settled yet.

Ning Meng had already picked up goods from the boss's booth several times, so she simply asked the boss for his phone number and bank account number.

She said that next time if it was just for replenishment, she would not come here in person.

The bank remitted money to the boss and asked him to consign the goods.

There is no express delivery in the 90s, but she has her own shipping channel, which is very convenient.

Then Ning Meng came to Feng Zhiwei's shop, settled the payment last time, and took another 500 pairs of jeans.

Feng Zhiwei was surprised by the speed of her sales, so he asked a lot: "Did you sell out the last time?"

According to Ning Meng's previous purchase quantity, he estimated that the 500 pairs of pants that Ning Meng took last time should be enough to sell for about half a month.

Unexpectedly, after only two or three days, she came to replenish the goods again.

With her shipping speed, are you afraid that you won't be able to sell the thousands of pairs of jeans in his warehouse? !
Ning Meng shook her head, and replied honestly: "Not yet."

Since it has not been sold out, why do you continue to take so many?

Are you not afraid of overstocking?

Businessmen are not all profit-seeking.

Feng Zhiwei really wanted to clear his inventory quickly, but he didn't care about Ning Meng's life and death, and only wanted to pass on all the pressure of his inventory.

He hasn't gotten to this point yet.

Ning Meng was not polite to him, and immediately made a small request to him, hoping that next time she called to replenish the goods, Feng Zhiwei would give him a little extra time to pay.

Ship the goods in advance, and she will pay later.

Bank transfers in this era are not as simple as in later generations. You can either transfer money online or use an ATM machine to operate by yourself with a card.

She also had to go to the bank and line up in person.

It will take at least half a day to come and go.

Such a request is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say.

It depends on how much trust each other has.

Feng Zhiwei agreed without hesitation——

A certain person has deposited 3000 yuan with him, which is not much money, but the money is a deposit, and the other party said that he does not need to return it.

It's purely for him.

The other party only asked him to keep this batch of goods and sell them all to Ning Meng.

No longer sold to other customers.

Since he had agreed to the other party's request, he naturally didn't care about Ning Meng's small request.

Ning Meng brought 6500 yuan to Yangcheng with interest, but after buying the goods and paying for the goods, she only had a few hundred yuan left with her.

I don't know if this money is enough for her to go back and buy a shop.

I hope that this batch of goods can meet her expectations when they go back.

Get your cash back asap.

Ning Meng came and went in a hurry.

Miss Qi Rui perfectly.

After Qi Rui went ashore with his companions, he said that he still had something to do, so he separated from the others.

The companion didn't know that it wasn't the first time he had come to Yangcheng. Looking at the back of him leaving, he was a little worried that he would get lost.

It's just that Qi Rui doesn't like to talk very much, they were on the boat together for seven or eight days.

You can count the number of times you talk to them on the palm of your hand.

They also don't know what kind of background he is.

So it's not good to be too eager.

Qi Rui first went to the store to buy two hard packs of "Ashima" cigarettes.

This is what he learned from Ning Meng.

When asking for help, of course you have to bring some souvenirs.

People do not blame.

The more famous cigarettes in this era are "Ashima", "Red Plum", "Double Happiness" and so on.

Qi Rui doesn't smoke, but he has also heard the catchphrase: "One cloud, two nobles, three Chinese, and Ashima under Hongta Mountain."

Either don't give it away, if you want to give it away, of course you have to give something with face.

Ning Meng gave him the 300 yuan reward, and now there are more than 200 yuan left.

He can still afford cigarettes worth 50 yuan a pack.

Although Qi Rui has not been to Guangzhou many times, he often hangs around outside, so he naturally has his own way of knowing the way.

He did not rashly go to the transportation company in Yangcheng to discuss business.

Instead, go to the clothing wholesale market first and find Feng Zhiwei.

As soon as Ning Meng left with his front foot, he arrived with his back foot.

Feng Zhiwei didn't understand what charades these two young people were playing.

It's just a purchase, why is it so complicated.

Could it be that there was a quarrel?

That's why this young man secretly ran back and forth to help that girl?

He thought he had seen the truth, and tried to persuade him:

"Little brother, you can't do this. You have done so much for her, and she doesn't even know it. Isn't that a white job?"

Qi Rui, the client, is not in a hurry, he, the bystander, is watching anxiously.

"I have something to do, I need to trouble Brother Feng."

Qi Rui didn't know that Ning Meng had just left, and thought that Feng Zhiwei just wanted to remind him.

Feng Zhiwei always felt that he deserved the 3000 yuan.

It is true that he is a businessman, but he does not consider himself a black-hearted businessman.

Ning Meng bought goods from him, and he had already made a lot of money.

There's no need to take advantage of the young couple's quarrel and take another 3000 yuan for nothing.

No one's money comes from the wind.

The 3000 yuan may be the entire net worth of this young man.

He still remembers that when Qi Rui came to look for him, he was dressed in rustic peasant clothes.

He glanced at the bag Qi Rui handed over, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Beauty is misleading!

For his beautiful object, this young man really paid too much!
How long has it been since it was not enough to give him 3000 yuan, so I continued to give him an "Ashima".

That's not how money is made!

Feng Zhiwei's first reaction was to decline, and Qi Rui didn't let people think too much about it.

He directly asked Feng Zhiwei to lead the bridge and introduce the goods to him.

Feng Zhiwei is a native of Yangcheng. They are local snakes and they are in business. They have a much wider network than them, a foreigner.

Even if you can't directly help him introduce business, just provide him with some clues, it's better than him running around in Yangcheng by himself.

Besides, Qi Rui didn't need Feng Zhiwei to appear in person, he just needed to tell him some general information.

Qi Rui can talk about it by himself, whether it succeeds or not is Qi Rui's business, and he won't blame it on him.

Feng Zhiwei knew it well.

Introducing the source of goods is not a big deal, it is too much for Qi Rui to send an "Ashima".

To be honest, Feng Zhiwei really has a relative who works in the transportation company in Yangcheng.

Big and small are considered an official, it should be feasible for Qi Rui to ask him for help in the past.

Feng Zhiwei hesitated for a while, and said to him: "I have a relative named Feng Decai, who is the manager of the Yangcheng Transportation Company. I will go with you to find him later."

Feng Zhiwei was so enthusiastic because Qi Rui kept using "sugar-coated bullets" to corrupt him.

He's not someone who hasn't seen big money.

Feng Zhiwei is a businessman, and he can be considered a relatively successful businessman.

Thousands of tens of thousands of businesses abound.

It's just that in the 90s, it was rare to see such a generous gift-giver as Qi Rui.

A cigarette and two bottles of good wine are enough to give someone a good job.

　Thank you Xibei for laughing at a precious monthly pass, refill!
　　It’s just that I’m a little depressed today, I’m emo... My friends are all talking about what lists their books are on, and where they are ranked. Then I look back at my books, and the number of collections remains unchanged. I feel that I am special It is useless, the writing is not good, and I am afraid that I will not be able to stabilize my mentality and write for three months.

　　So, come on!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)