I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 84: Crazy posture

"That was my grandfather's last wish, and it was also where I went too far." Dai Qing did not hide it. She only wanted to be a fortune teller in her life and had little other interests.

"That's it," Yan Biao nodded and didn't force it.

"Boss, master, the price has been calculated."

Secretary Yang came over with the budget list.

"The quilt weighs four kilograms, and the mattress is two and a half kilograms. The cotton fabrics are all made from southern pure cotton, and the labor is the cheapest. The total cost is thirty yuan, forty sets, a total of one thousand two hundred yuan."

Yan Biao took the order, glanced at it, and handed it directly to Dai Qing, "The purchase price of cotton and cotton cloth is listed, and the labor price is also the lowest. I wonder if you are satisfied with this quotation?"

Dai Qing was very satisfied with the quotation alone, it was much cheaper than she expected.

Moreover, the long-staple cotton she chose was frontier cotton, which was two or three times warmer than ordinary cotton, and the fabric of the quilt was better than she expected.

"It goes without saying that you are satisfied, but you are doing this not long after your new store opened. It's like making a profit at a loss. Are you not afraid of other people's opinions?"

Just like what he said, Yan Biao showed his greatest kindness to her this time, and she accepted it.

"Haha... Master is serious. Although there are other partners in this company, if I can't do this, then what's the point of me hanging around?"

Yan Biao laughed, his eyes showing an undisguised arrogance,
"Didn't Master say that? I have great wealth, but am I still afraid that I won't be able to make money? Besides, I have already experienced the feeling of making money."

Even though he has only been open for a month, he has already taken several big orders and has already made enough profits for several months.

Seeing him like this, Dai Qing said nothing more and just paid. "Thank you very much. Just make it before the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm not in a hurry."

Be prepared early in case the weather changes unexpectedly. "That's no problem. Master, leave the address and we'll do it later. We'll deliver it to your door."

"Leave my home address first, but these quilts are for the children in the suburban orphanage. I will go there with your truck when the time comes."

Yan Biao looked stunned for a moment as he listened, and then solemnly ordered Secretary Yang,
"Did you hear that? This is a quilt for the children in the orphanage. It must be made with care and must not be short-changed. If I find out that anyone is cutting corners, I will fire you immediately and get out."

"Don't worry, boss, I'll keep an eye on it myself. There will be no mistakes." Secretary Yang immediately assured that the matter was done. Dai Jing put the receipt into her small leather bag and went out with Cheng Hao.

"Master is a great benevolent person, and Yan Biao admires him. If you need anything in the future, just come over, and Yan Biao is willing to do his part."

"Thank you first, Boss Yan."

Dai Qing looked back at Yan Biao's Caibo Palace,

"There was a problem with the cotton cloth contract that the textile factory signed with someone a while ago. Party A breached the contract because the batch of cotton cloth was woven according to Party A's standards and had limited specifications. It is now being held in the warehouse. If you are interested, you can go and talk about it. , the price shouldn’t be too high.”

Yan Biao's eyes lit up as he listened. He was in the cloth business and dealt in all kinds of standard cloth. If he could buy a batch at a low price and resell them, the price would be doubled.

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me."

At this time, Yan Biao's Wealth and Silk Palace glowed faintly, indicating that this man had another wealth and silk.

"I'm just sending you a message. Whether you can succeed or not depends on your own ability."

(End of this chapter)