Li Shiqiang drove and took them directly to the supply and marketing cooperative to find his comrades. Anyway, the money had been exchanged a lot, not to mention that Feng Yu said that they could make a lot of money this time.

When Feng Yu talked briefly for a few words, he knew that the supply and marketing cooperatives had indeed accumulated a lot of goods, especially canned food and ham sausages, and some small goods, which were all fragmented.

When he learned that Li Shiqiang brought a big Soviet boss to purchase, the manager of the supply and marketing cooperative came forward. The manager of the supply and marketing cooperative started to be very arrogant, especially the person he talked to was a teenage child, which made him even more impatient.

"I said, if you want these things, you can buy them, and if you don't want them, you can throw them over."

"Manager Su, it seems we can't agree. So goodbye, besides the supply and marketing cooperative, I think I can buy these products in the side food store."

Seeing that the boy was about to take the Russian boss away, the supply and marketing cooperative manager was anxious. Feng Yu was right. In addition to the supply and marketing cooperative, he could also buy a large number of food stores. At worst, he could travel more. He just wanted to sell all the products that were difficult to sell. Unexpectedly, this child was not easy to fool at all. Aren’t he afraid of his identity as the supply and marketing cooperative manager?

"Wait, okay, then remove a few, is this OK?"

"No, we need to choose ourselves, and because it is long-distance transportation, you will have to suffer a certain amount of loss. We are very busy. If you don't make a decision, we will go to the side dish."

There is no discount for this year, but there are losses and it is equivalent to cheap.

"Okay, okay, but you need to buy more canned foods." This backlog is the most serious. Canned fruits that were best-selling in previous years can't be sold this year. Now people give moisturizer.

"no problem."

Feng Yu went to Kirilianko and explained, saying that because of the high demand, the other party needed to transfer goods elsewhere, so the price was slightly higher than the market price, but he would send some other products as compensation.

Kirilenko was very satisfied. If he bought it himself, it would cost several times the price. What's the problem with it now? Wouldn't he even give some other products?

In addition to the canned fruits that he had originally wanted to buy, ham sausage and Jianlibao, Kirilenko selected some cigarettes, wheat milk essence, and sugar cubes, and then designated the products given by the other party as pillow towels, pillow towels with peony flowers embroidered.

After negotiations with Manager Su, Feng Yu said that the loss amount was too small, such as the canned food was fragile, the Jianlibao was easily leaked, the sugar cube was easy to melt, the ham sausage was easily deteriorated, and the pillow towel was easily damp, etc., which ordered the loss amount very high.

However, when Su Zheng thought of buying 60,000 yuan of goods, he gritted his teeth and agreed. Anyway, the supply and marketing cooperative is now operating independently, and it is enough to be self-profitable, and it is enough to make money. If the backlog continues, if some foods expire, he will have greater responsibility.

"Wait, Manager Su, you know that we only drive this jeep, and these goods will definitely not be able to put them down. You must help deliver them to the airport warehouse in a truck."

Manager Su started to make things difficult again. Why is this little devil so difficult? The loss he gave him was already very high. He was not satisfied and he still had to deliver goods now. It would be fine in the city, but he actually had to deliver it to the airport. How far is the airport from here and how much fuel is it to consume.

Feng Yu was negotiating with Manager Su inside, while Li Shiqiang sat outside and persuaded Kirilianko to taste the local wine according to Feng Yu's instructions. Of course, he couldn't drink it, he had to drive.

So Kirilenko was persuaded by a man who didn't drink, drank a bottle of Lao Baigan, and was completely dizzy.

Feng Yu suddenly appeared in front of Kirirenko and said to him in Russian: "Mr. Kirirenko, all the products are in line with each other. Do you need to count them yourself?"

Kirilianko waved his hand. He looked at people now, and counted it.

"So how does Mr. Kirilianko plan to transport all these things to the airport? Can I help you contact you with cheap trucking, do you need it?"

Kirilenko nodded drunkenly. How could he get to the airport without trucking? This little brother is very good and has a very meticulous consideration. We Soviets never treat my brother badly. In addition to the transportation fee, we have to give him some hard work.

Manager Su copied the passport number of Kirilenko, then transferred a truck to come over, and organized people to help load the truck. After being delivered to the airport warehouse, Kirilenko could handle pick-up and consignment with his passport. It was not so troublesome to do things these days, especially foreigners.

Feng Yu specifically reminded that the bill only contains the name of the goods, the quantity is enough, and the amount should not be filled in, because the Russians will take it back to the country to find someone to reimburse him.

Manager Su smiled very well, and the Russians also played with this trick.

After the payment was settled, Feng Yu specifically mentioned to Manager Su that Li Shiqiang's comrade-in-arms was his request that he must come to the supply and marketing cooperative, otherwise they would go to the sideline restaurant. No matter what others said, they would help, and Feng Yu of course had to do a favor.

He sent the bill to Kirilianko, then asked Li Shiqiang to drive and took Kirilianko back to the International Hotel. Kirilianko asked Feng Yu for contact information, and Feng Yu asked Li Shiqiang to leave a telegram address. If this Russian came to China, he might be able to make another profit.

When Kirilianko went upstairs, he stuffed all the rubles left in his pocket to Feng Yu, saying that he was thanking Feng Yu for his help, otherwise he would not have been so smooth this time.

Feng Yu accepted it calmly. If it weren't for him, it would be good to spend 80,000 yuan on his mind, and it would be good to buy something worth 40,000 yuan. After all, Feng Yu bought him something worth 60,000 yuan. Including the loss of several thousand yuan and the transportation was also included, it was quite kind.

After Kirirenko entered the hotel, Li Shiqiang let go of his hand that was pinching his thigh. He had been holding back his eyes and not showing his happiness just now, and his legs were almost pinched.

"Xiaoyu, you made a lot of money this time."

"We made a lot of money. This time we made about 30,000 yuan, and we each had half of it."

"No, no, no, I'll drive back and forth. Besides, you thought of the solution. You've been working hard for more than an hour. I can't ask for this money." Li Shiqiang waved his hand quickly.

Feng Yu smiled: "Brother Li, you will become my brother-in-law in two years. Do you still need to divide it so carefully? And without you saying that the supply and marketing cooperative products are unsalable, I will not get such a big loss. These are what you deserve. Besides, marrying my sister, you will not have to buy a big house. If you have another child in the future, plus the old man and the aunt, you will need at least three bedrooms, which will cost tens of thousands."

When he talked about Feng Danying, Li Shiqiang laughed. Yes, he wanted to buy a big house and he wanted to let his family live a good life!

"Then I will take five thousand, and I won't want it if it's too much."

"As long as you go, wait here, I will continue to find foreigners to exchange money."

Originally, I only had less than 10,000 yuan in my hand, but I just earned 20,000 yuan from Kirilianko, and Feng Yu would need to work hard for a while.

An hour later, the two drove away, and all the RMB they had on them was exchanged for rubles and dollars. This time they changed hands and could earn at least more than 10,000 in a few days.

On the way home, Li Shiqiang didn't close his mouth all the way.
Chapter completed!