In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 28

"Yinzi, I didn't expect you to know Erdao dealers. It's good to hang out outside. You know a lot of people."

Huya admired, "I wanted to sell tickets before, but I couldn't find a channel. Even if I found them, they wouldn't sell me so much."

Wang Manyin babbled him casually, thinking about what to do next.

"Yinzi, what shall we do next, you can say whatever you want, I will listen to you."

Wang Manyin recognized the directions around him, turned around, and said, "Let's go to the department store."

There is only one department store in the entire former West County, which has the most and the most abundant products, and the rest are supply and marketing cooperatives, which are much smaller in scale but more abundant in quantity.

Coming to the entrance of the department store, it is not a modern building like the big shopping malls of later generations, it looks more like a big warehouse.

Walking into the store, the clerks were taken aback when they saw his tall body, but didn't say anything, and went about their own business.

On the contrary, the eyes of a few young girls lit up. They felt a kind of masculine power in Wang Manyin, and they couldn't help but want to get close.

Wang Manyin didn't look much at the department store. His predecessor often wandered around here, and he was very familiar with it as if it was his own home.

I quickly picked out some daily necessities such as matches, cloth, kerosene, etc., and then I was ready to come to the counter to pay.

But when passing by a small wooden door, he suddenly saw a large roll of dirty cloth through the crack of the door, as if no one wanted it.

He took a closer look, only to find that the cloth was not dirty, but there was something wrong with the dyeing, it was black and gray, and it looked dirty.

His heart moved, this could not be the legendary defective cloth.

He came to the counter with his things. The counter was an ordinary man in his thirties, with scrutiny in his eyes and a hint of arrogance.

It's normal to have arrogance. He not only works and lives in the city, but also works in a department store. However, in the original Xixian County, he is definitely one of the group that lives very well.

"Hi, comrade, I'm sorry to trouble you." Wang Manyin said with a smile, and passed a Daqianmen cigarette along the way, and the ability of the affinity badge was activated naturally.

Yang Bing instantly became close to the man, took the things with a smile, began to calculate the price and bills, and replied with a smile: "This is my job, comrade."

Wang Manyin secretly handed over the remaining pack of Daqianmen cigarettes, and said casually, "Comrade, your job is really enviable. Not only do you eat commercial food, but you are also respected."

"It's not like us, who spend all day crawling in the soil, and it's hard to even have enough food for a year."

Yang Bing's vanity was satisfied in an instant, and he pretended to be modest and smiled and replied: "No way, it's all for the country's construction, no distinction is made between superiors and inferiors."

Then Wang Manyin boasted a few more words, and put a smile on his face, and then pretended to ask casually: "By the way, Brother Yang, I just saw a lot of dirty cloth behind that door, just put it like this On the ground, no one wants it?"

Yang Bing followed his gaze and replied casually: "Oh, those are all defective cloths, you know the defective cloths, they are the cloth with problems."

As he spoke, he shook his head, "Actually, it's not a big problem, it's just that something went wrong during the dyeing process, and the quality is still fine."

"It's just that we definitely won't sell this kind of defective cloth to the outside world. Usually, the insiders share some of it with each other, and it's considered an internal benefit."

Wang Manyin's eyes lit up. People in the city may dislike these things, but if they are placed in the countryside, they will be very popular.

So he tentatively asked: "Brother Yang, what, it just so happens that there is a lack of cloth in my house, can I exchange some with you."

Yang Bing's brain became clear in an instant. When it comes to his own interests, he has always refused to give up an inch, even if it is the defective cloth that he despises.

"How do you want to change it?" he asked.

"That's it. I didn't bring anything with me when I came out. I only had some money, but I didn't have a ticket. You see," Wang Manyin said in embarrassment.

However, Yang Bing's eyes lit up. If these useless and defective cloth could be exchanged for some money, he would be quite willing.

He thought about it quickly, and then gave a moderate number. This price is quite cheap for those normal fabrics, and there is no ticket, but he can also make a small profit, two yuan is always there. ,

Although his job looks very popular to outsiders, his monthly salary is only [-] to [-] yuan, which is barely enough to support his family.

With two extra dollars, he can feed the children a good meal this month.

Seeing the price he gave, Wang Manyin nodded secretly, leaned closer and asked, "Brother Yang, my family has a lot of relatives, and they are also short of them. See if you can exchange them for more. It's all in this way."

Yang Bing's eyes lit up. This is not a small business. He can buy it from others and make a difference. In this way, he can earn less than ten yuan.

He coughed lightly, and handed all the goods in his hand to him at a good price, "Well, wait for me outside first, and I will discuss it with them."

Wang Manyin nodded with a smile, gave the things to Huya, and walked out with him.

"Yinzi, how do you know there are defective cloths there, and how do you know they can sell them to you?" Huya asked in surprise.

Wang Manyin gave him a blank look, lit a cigarette by himself, let out a long breath, and then replied: "Sell me a fart, I obviously changed it."

Huya: "."

After a while, Yang Bing came out, with an obviously excited smile on his face, and he whispered, "Brother Manyin, I can exchange all these defective cloths for you, but it requires a lot of money."

"How much?" Wang Manyin said confidently, he had hundreds of dollars on him.

"Ninety-seven and fifty cents."

"Okay, no problem!" Wang Manyin said directly without haggling.

Yang Bing was stunned for a moment, looking at the majestic Wang Manyin, he took a high look in his heart for an instant, and the contempt in his heart disappeared. Nearly one hundred yuan can be taken out, this is definitely not an ordinary person.

Afterwards, Wang Manyin happily gave him ninety-seven and fifty cents, and the large roll of defective cloth also came to Huya.

There are five bolts of this batch of defective cloth, each of which is [-] meters long. If it were normal cloth, it would definitely not be worth four hundred dollars. This wave can definitely make a small profit.

Of course, Wang Manyin doesn't really care about the money earned from the price difference. The main thing is that it can expand their reputation in the market and let more people come to them to buy and sell things. This is the most important thing.

Yang Bing was also very happy with this transaction. Once he sold it, he would have an extra profit of more than [-] yuan, which was half a month's salary.
(End of this chapter)