My Daughter Unplugged My Oxygen Tube

Chapter 51 It's All His Territory

People who want to buy nine-point pants have broken into the factory.

More than 20 old ladies can't stop them.

One of the women, with a trendy haircut, shouted the loudest.

"My classmate said that you sell pants in the wholesale market. We went to the wholesale market and didn't see it at all, so we found it here. You have to sell us the pants, or we won't leave!"

Yu Meiling also reluctantly reassured: "Everyone, listen to me, now we really don't have any excess inventory to sell to you, can you wait two days?"

"No, we've come here, we just want to buy a pair of trousers to wear. We don't care if we have stock or not, we'll buy it now!"

Lin Chuan also shook his head helplessly.

The 200 items Qin Mengying ordered yesterday will be picked up in the evening.

Now even 100 pieces have not been produced. If you sell them to them, what will you give to others at night?

But these women's pursuit of beauty simply cannot be suppressed.

They are so anxious to wear it, or because they see other women wearing it well, they also want to try it.

Such is the age.

There is no so-called concept of individuality and unique collocation. When you see others wearing beautiful clothes, you want to try them yourself.

In the end, it's still a mentality of comparison.

The same pants, everyone wears the effect is not the same.

In those days, there was no good way to show your figure. Now, with nine-point pants, even showing a heel is enough for them to be sought after.

But Yu Meiling obviously couldn't handle the madness of these women.

In the end, Lin Chuan came forward in person.

"Everyone, listen to me, I understand your mood very well, but now we are really short of stock. If you come tomorrow, you will definitely be able to wear it!"

Seeing Lin Chuan is extraordinary, he must be the boss.

The fashionable woman stepped forward and smiled softly: "You are the boss Lin Chuan, I'm from the Health Management Department, my name is Xiao Wen, Meng Yuelin is my classmate,

These are all from my unit, I just want to wear these nine-point pants, you can take care of them, and we can talk about any business dealings in the future! "

He gave Lin Chuan a wry smile.

This is another way of raising people's identities. If you refuse again, it will be unreasonable.

Moreover, Lin Chuan considers that he will have to deal a lot with the Ministry of Health Management in the future.

Some people have a wide-ranging approach, so consider it as an emotional investment today.

So Lin Chuan immediately said: "So it's Sister Meng's classmate, so there's nothing to say, Meiling, take Sister Xiao and the others to the warehouse and sell them to them!"

Xiao Wen's face was particularly proud, and she said very boldly: "Kuanzi is interesting, if you have anything in the future, just say it, then I will go pick my pants first!"

"You're welcome, it's all my own, go, go!"

Lin Chuan was still being polite, but Yu Meiling pushed him when she came over and complained in a low voice, "Are you crazy, you sell them, what about the order?

I think you don't know the south, east, north and west just when you see a girl, right? "

Lin Chuan said with a frowning face: "I say this as if I know the south, east, north and west without seeing a woman. This is called the image of the company and the capital of the company.

The more sought-after something is, the higher the value will be. You know the shit, so hurry up and do your job! "

Yu Meiling was too lazy to say any more, so she could only go to the warehouse with her mouth pouted.

Lin Chuan did not go back to the office, but went directly to the labor market.

All the skilled craftsmen in the city are waiting in this labor market.

A sign is placed under everyone's feet, and the techniques of the meeting are clearly written on it.

It's just that the technical jobs of that era were more capable of pretending, and it was not unreasonable to love everyone.

They will never take the initiative to solicit business.

If you go up and ask the price or something, you have to put on a cigarette first before they are willing to talk to you two.

Lin Chuan also didn't want to ask those who did the work alone, he was looking for a foreman.

Because there were no construction companies in that era, but construction companies all did relatively large projects.

Finding a contractor is enough.

At that time, the contractors were also very recognizable. Generally, those who wore large gold rings, black vests and slippers were the contractors.

Wherever Lin Chuan looked, he saw several people playing mahjong in the shed, and one of them was the foreman.

The guy's luck wasn't very good, he grinned and scolded while drawing the cards: "What kind of shit, building a second-story building and wrapping materials, 10 yuan a day for wages, I sent him that amount of money?"

When he touched the card in his hand, he slammed it on the card table, but was slapped by his opponent.

The angry subcontractor glared at the foolish guy, took out two dollars and threw it away.

When it was time to code the sign, Lin Chuan stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Boss, do you have a project to do?"

When the foreman was in a bad mood because of losing money, he looked up and down at Lin Chuan with disdain.

Determined that Lin Chuan should also be a rich man, he asked impatiently: "What project? How much? Please explain clearly, otherwise how would I know if I can do it?"

This forced him to pretend, and it was almost out of bounds.

If you haven't decided whether you can do it or not, just ask the price first. How can such a person do the project well?

Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly, and thought he should look for it.

When he turned around, the foreman was still angry.

Eyelids rolled in disgust, and yin and yang said strangely: "Is there something wrong with saying that there is a project, but not talking?"

Lin Chuan didn't even bother to talk nonsense with him, and was about to leave.

The foreman sneered and said proudly, "Let's go, the entire labor market is Lao Tzu's territory. Without me, who would dare to take over your job!"

Laughing at Lin Chuan.

There is an unspoken rule in this broken place.

In this case, Lin Chuan simply turned around and said, "I want to build a house, can you pick it up?"

The foreman threw out a card and said disdainfully, "Nonsense, you want to get married and come to the labor market to help you have a child? You tell me how big a house you want to build, and you don't understand the rules at all!"

Lin Chuan still had a light smile on his face and said, "How much is a 100-square-meter house without any materials?"

The foreman is quite professional in these aspects.

He said casually: "100 square meters, 3 tons of cement, 6 tons of sand, wood, glass, wires, etc., plus 10 people, to build the house in 5 days, the total price is 5,500!"

This price is not cheap.

Lin Chuan understands that this guy is asking for a price.

So Lin Chuan didn't say anything nonsense, and smiled: "Okay, I'll think about it!"

The foreman glared at Lin Chuan with disgust, and said with contempt, "If you don't have money, you say you don't have any money, and if you think about it, you'll just bother you educated people, who are scoffing at everything.

Consider going, next time you come again, it will not be this price! "

Everyone burst into laughter.

Lin Chuan didn't want to waste time and turned around to leave, when a middle-aged man stopped him.

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