Father Ye: " Yes, I'm the office director of the School of Humanities now. Why?"”
"When I was reselling military training uniforms, I made a friend who was in the real estate industry. He helped me get a big order of 40,000 sets, but I've already plundered all the military training uniforms in Shanghai's high schools, so I want to buy some military training uniforms from our high schools.”
"What is it? Forty thousand sets? You want that much?" When Father Ye heard that, he immediately said worriedly," Don't be deceived! What if they didn't want the 40,000 sets after you bought them?”
"So, the remaining 200,000 out of the 500,000 miles you gave me was the deposit?"”
"Yes."
Hearing this, Father Ye finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"I just want you to ask your classmate if he can help me organize a military training uniform purchase event. Of course, I won't ask him for help for nothing. I'll give him 15 yuan for each military training uniform. 10 yuan is the purchase price of a military training uniform, and 5 yuan is his commission. Of course, this 5 yuan also includes the labor cost for him to find people to promote and help.”
The reason why he was given such a high commission was because he considered that the other party was, after all, the office director of a college. He was considered to be a middle-ranking person in the university!
Even if he did help out of respect for his old classmate, he might not be willing to put in a lot of effort.
And the commission of five yuan per set was enough to stimulate the other party's enthusiasm!
After all, in 1998, the income of university teachers was not as high as in the future!
According to Ye Yihui's commission of five yuan per set, if he could buy 2,000 sets, he would get a commission of 10,000 yuan. Even if he had to deduct some labor costs, he would at least get 8,000 to 9,000 yuan!
This was equivalent to three months of the other party's salary!
They were all free labor!
If they were black-hearted, they wouldn't even pay a single cent!
In addition, as the office director of Zhejiang University's School of Humanities, he must know some of the leaders of other universities. When the time comes, he will spread this acquisition to other universities. The military training uniforms purchased will definitely be more than 2,000 sets!
If the other party could come forward, then Ye Yihui basically wouldn't have to spend any more energy on the acquisition of Hang City!
"How many sets do you plan to take?" Father Ye nodded.”
" Take 20,000 sets first. Um... I'll transfer another 100,000 to you later," Ye Yihui said." The boss here is in a hurry. It's best if you can get it done within five days."”
"Alright! Then I'll wait for your call! Oh, right, Dad, I just bought a phone. Take down the phone number. If there's an emergency later, you can call me at this number.”Ye Yihui gave his phone number to Father Ye.
Hearing his son's words, Father Ye instantly felt like his heart was about to explode!
For a moment, Father Ye really doubted whether this kid was his biological son or not.
When did my Ye family have such a money-making bloodline?？？
Of course, this was just a joke!
After hanging up the phone, Father Ye immediately dialed the office number of his high school classmate. According to his son's instructions, he told the other party that there was a mop factory that wanted to purchase some military training uniforms for high schools and asked if the other party could help.
The high school classmate had a good relationship with Father Ye. When he heard Father Ye's words, he immediately expressed his willingness to help. After all, to him, it was just a matter of a word.
He just had to instruct the students in the Student Union to do this. He didn't have to do anything at all.
"Beautifully done! Dad, your old classmate is reliable!" Ye Yihui generously flattered him.
A long distance call cost 1.20 yuan per minute, which was 6 yuan for five minutes.
Ye Yihui returned to the ATM and transferred another 100,000 yuan to his father's account.
After settling everything, Ye Yihui called Wang Wanjun again. After confirming that he was free, he hailed a taxi and headed to Wanke Real Estate's headquarters in Shanghai.
On the other side, after ending the call with his son, Father Ye sat in his chair and turned left and right. Finally, he took a deep breath and stood up to greet his colleagues. Then, he left the office and ran to the ATM opposite the supply and marketing building to check his account balance.
"Your account balance: 600, 200.00.”
Father Ye took out his bank card and put it on his body. Then, he left the ATM with light footsteps and rode his bicycle to the school where his wife taught. He called his wife out through the phone in the reception room.
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