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19 Wife, let’s go collect junk

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Seven days, after a total of seven days, Ye Feng had finally made his preparations.

In the past seven days, he had not only rented a warehouse.

He even rented a small factory next to the warehouse.

Of course, he also bought a few printing machines.

Different from the original plan of three, Ye Feng directly bought five.

He had earned another 70,000 yuan in the past seven days.

He was afraid that the production of the three printing machines would not be able to keep up, so he prepared two more.

He could find workers at any time, but the printing machine required a certain amount of time.

In these seven days, Lin Yaxuan also followed Ye Feng everywhere.

However, she did not feel tired. Instead, she felt extremely fulfilled.

There was still more than a month before the end of the summer vacation.

He wanted to clear out all the old goods in Serene City that met his requirements within this month.

After all the preparations were done, Ye Feng went to the wholesale market again.

In Ye Feng's words,'Wife, let's go collect the trash.'

After seeing a kind looking boss, Ye Feng brought Lin Yaxuan up with a smile.

"Uncle, do you have any Pure Color clothes here?”

Ye Feng asked tentatively.

"Of course. Little friend, are you going to wear it or is your sister going to wear it?”

The boss of this wholesale store thought that Ye Feng and Lin Yaxuan were here to buy clothes.

"Uncle, we're not wearing it ourselves. We want adult clothes. Moreover, we're not selling them in retail, but wholesale.”

Ye Feng corrected him, sigh, it was so tiring, every time he did business, he had to explain it to unfamiliar people.

"Go, go, go. An eight-year-old kid like you came here to make fun of me, right?”

When this uncle heard this, he impatiently waved his hand and chased Ye Feng out.

He had been busy all day and did not have the time to care about a little brat.

And you want to sell it wholesale?

If you knew how to do business, even a pig would climb a tree.

Ye Feng's expression darkened, this uncle looked quite friendly, but he was so impatient in doing business.

This kind of person was destined to not be able to do business well.

Hmph, I don't care if I don't do business.

He had originally wanted to pay to prove that he was not here to cause trouble, but he had also stopped.

Ye Feng could only walk out of the shop and go to another shop.

Fortunately, the owner of this shop was very patient, he did not chase Ye Feng away just because he was a child.

Instead, he asked his parents to do business.

But when Ye Feng took out a stack of hundred yuan bills, he immediately shut his mouth.

"Little friend, my name is Zhou Cheng. You can call me Uncle Zhou. Are you sure you want old goods? Those are all goods that can't be sold.”

Zhou Cheng kindly reminded him.

"Don't worry, uncle. Since I dare to accept it, I naturally won't lose money.”

"This is 10,000 yuan. I'll take some today if the quality is good.”

"Then I'll continue to collect them tomorrow."

Ye Feng waved his hand, he did not expect this uncle to be so enthusiastic.

But Ye Feng really wanted to say, Uncle, I am not afraid that you will not sell, but I am afraid that you do not have enough goods for me to buy.

10000 yuan. Even if it was 10 yuan per catty, he could still buy 1000 catties of clothes.

There should be at least five to six thousand pieces of clothing weighing 1000 pounds, right?

If a stall had five to six thousand old goods, then it would be a failure to do business.

"Alright, come with me to the storeroom.”

Zhou Cheng did not say anything else after hearing Ye Feng's words. There was money to be earned, how could he reject it?

These old goods had cost him a lot of money.

However, no one wanted to deal with it.

It would be a pity to throw it away.

Now that he was able to leave, Zhou Cheng was naturally happy.

Ye Feng was not afraid that Zhou Cheng would have evil intentions after he went to the storeroom.

First of all, through the conversation just now, Zhou Cheng was a dutiful person. Otherwise, he would not have reminded him.

Secondly, his combat strength was extremely high, if Zhou Cheng really had any ill intentions, Ye Feng would show him what a father's combat strength was like.

After arriving at Zhou Cheng's storage room, Ye Feng took a look, there were a total of five to six hundred pieces of pure colored clothes.

Some were black, some were white, and some were red.

He randomly took apart a few pieces of clothing, Ye Feng checked the quality, the fabric was not bad.

"I want all of these. Uncle Zhou, name a price!”

Ye Feng did not say anything, he took them all.

"Haha, that's great. I'll give you 12 yuan per catty. The cost of these clothes I made was 25 yuan.”

Zhou Cheng gave a price.

Although this price was very cheap, Ye Feng wanted to lower the price.

"Uncle Zhou, how about you sell it to me for 10 yuan per catty?”

"Then, you can go to other stores to buy clothes of the same quality. I don't care what price you charge. As for me, I'll give you 10 yuan.”

Ye Feng suddenly suggested a solution.

Firstly, through the previous contact, Ye Feng felt that Zhou Cheng was a reliable person.

Second, instead of wasting time on himself, he would go door-to-door.

It was better to wait for Zhou Cheng to put it away and pick it up himself.

After all, Zhou Cheng had been working in the clothing market for so many days. He would definitely be able to collect the goods much faster than him. He would also know who had stock.

This saved time and effort.

It was just a little more cost.

However, the cost was just a few cents more for each piece of clothing.

Ye Feng did not take it to heart.

"Kid, 10 yuan is too low. Why don't you raise it by another yuan?”

Zhou Cheng heard Ye Feng's words, his heart started to waver, but as a businessman, he still wanted to earn more.

"Uncle Zhou, this is not a small amount. I can tell you that I need at least 10,000 to 20,000 catties of clothes.”

Ye Feng gave a number.

He now had a cost of nearly 300,000 yuan. Of course, he had the confidence to say that he would accept so many goods.

At the same time, Ye Feng did not know that as he continued to speak, his persuasiveness was increasing.

"Really?"

After Zhou Cheng heard that, he became excited.

10,000 to 20,000 catties. Even if he only earned 50 cents per catty, he would still earn 5,000 to 10,000 yuan.

What if he earned one yuan or even two yuan?

Zhou Cheng's breathing quickened.

This was the effect of increasing persuasiveness.

If his persuasiveness didn't increase, Zhou Cheng would at most be tempted, but he wouldn't be excited.

"Of course it's true, but the premise is that the quality of my fabric must be the same as yours. At the same time, don't give me those moldy ones.”

Ye Feng nodded affirmatively.

"Alright, then it's settled."

"I will go and buy them today, little Ye Feng, you can come over tomorrow morning to buy them.”

"As for the quality problem, you can rest assured. If you have any problems, you can come to me.”

Zhou Cheng instantly made up his mind.

If he could really sell it, then he could make a fortune.

"Haha, then I'll leave it to you, Uncle Zhou. Let's get rich together.”

Ye Feng was overjoyed, he had finally taken the first step to success.

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The seventh chapter!

It was another 15,000-word update!

The update ended today and would continue tomorrow!

At the same time, he also asked for some fresh flowers, monthly votes, and evaluation votes!

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