After visiting Zheng Changping, Lin Fang returned to the stall.

The bamboo poles on the stall have been tied up again, and the wires are being pulled, and the calendar will be hung up soon.

Section Chief Wei came closer and asked, "Boss Lin, did you set up a stall here two days ago?"

Lin Fang nodded: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Section Chief Wei pointed to the cultural center and said, "The Baosteel Security Office doesn't care about it and just lets you set up a stall?"

Lin Fang smiled and said: "Oh, they came here on the first day, but they are all very good comrades, easy to talk to, and sympathize with the difficulties in our factory, so they didn't make it difficult for us!"

Section Chief Wei was hesitant, always feeling that Lin Fang was too lucky.

There was one more person today, so the five people setting up the stall went much faster.

When the calendars were all laid out as they were yesterday, Section Chief Wei said he was going to find the toilet, and then walked away.

Lin Fang didn't care either. He had three urgent needs, so he couldn't help but let them go.

Maybe it's because many people got their rebates yesterday, and many people are on vacation now. People came here before eight o'clock today, half of them were women, and there were vegetable baskets hanging on the bicycles. You could tell at a glance that they were coming from the vegetable market.

Came here directly.

Lin Fang doesn't care who comes, as long as he brings a small card, he will assume that you are an old customer and brought someone here.

After selling the calendar, we will also give you a refund of the washing powder, and at the same time, give a small card to the new customer again.

When Section Chief Wei came back more than half an hour later, Lin Fang had already started collecting a lot of money.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Section Chief Wei was so stimulated that he breathed heavily!

The morning passed slowly, and at about one o'clock at noon, everyone went to a nearby small restaurant to have dinner. When Lin Fang came back, he suddenly found that there was an extra car on the scene.

Soon he discovered that the person who came was a young man who had gone to buy a calendar with him last time. After asking, he found out that the young man was sent by Ma Mingyuan to deliver the goods to him.

"Boss Lin, the factory director said that you can sell goods, so he asked us to send you 5,000 more calendars!"

Lin Xingxin laughed heartily: "I still give it away, but if I give it away again, it won't be so easy to sell!"

He has already calculated that even if Baosteel has more than 10,000 employees, plus nearby supporting companies, there are a total of 30,000 to 40,000 employees, does every household have to buy a wall calendar?

This is not a necessity.

Even if someone encourages me, I still have to spend 12 yuan, which is not a small amount, and it is not a trivial matter of one or two cents.

He roughly estimated that there were more than 4,000 calendars sold this morning. Adding the nearly 8,000 calendars sold yesterday, the number already exceeded 10,000.

It’s almost there, there won’t be too many for sale.

His estimate was correct. There were a lot of people coming in the morning, but after three o'clock in the afternoon, there were fewer people coming slowly.

He recalculated and found that there were a lot of people introduced today. He had sold more than 6,000 calendars that he had brought in his car in the morning. There were not many left. He also sold several hundred calendars from the newly delivered car.

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In other words, he sold nearly 15,000 pieces at Baosteel.

“It’s almost saturated, so it’s time for me to withdraw.

I don’t know what the new news from the Palace Hotel is!”

Lin Fang has not forgotten his main purpose of coming to Shanghai. For him now, the Palace Hotel is the focus!

At half past four, he and two young men began to count the remaining goods. It took him half an hour to finally complete the count.

This is because every time he takes out a wall calendar from the newly delivered car, he will record it. Otherwise, he may not know when to go.

There were only 1,627 calendars left in the car he brought. In other words, 6,373 of the calendars he brought had been sold. Counting the 581 that were sold from the newly delivered goods, a total of 1,627 calendars were sold.

6954 calendars were dropped.

This is almost as good as the result in Jiading County.

But that time was at the New Year's Fair, and there were already a lot of people here, all coming to buy New Year's goods, but this time they were all called by others, and there was a lot of temptation in them.

After packing up, Lin Fang asked the driver to take him back to the guest house of the washing powder factory. He said that he and the factory there had to order another batch of washing powder, and that he would have dinner with the people from the sales department there in the evening, so he would continue to stay there tonight.

, he will go back to the factory tomorrow morning to re-select goods and go to another place, and he will have someone pick him up tomorrow morning.

When Section Chief Wei heard what Lin Fang said, he didn't suspect anything, and then took the two cars back to the factory. He needed to go back as soon as possible to report the situation to the factory director.

However, what they didn't know was that Lin Fang just had a meal at the laundry detergent factory and then vacated the guest house.

Then he spent 50 yuan to hire a jeep from the laundry detergent factory to take him back to the Palace Hotel.

After sitting in his room again, Lin Fang finally felt relaxed.

"Haha, Ma Mingyuan, I asked you to set a trap for me. Just wait and see my face later!"

Then, he picked up the phone in the room and dialed the number of Donghai Printing Factory.

The call was quickly picked up, and when he heard that it was Lin Fang, Ma Mingyuan's heart skipped a beat.

"Boss Lin, you haven't rested yet. I originally wanted to have a nice chat with you when you come back tonight!"

Lin Fang smiled and said: "Director Ma, we need to have a good chat, but we can't do that tonight.

The main reason I called you was to tell you that I have something to do and will not continue selling calendars tomorrow.

Well, I have to deal with something else recently, so I may not have time to go to the factory to settle the payment.

Well, I have to trouble you to take the time to come to the Palace Hotel in the city, and let's sit down and settle the accounts together.

If you don’t know the place, you can ask Xiao Li or the driver Lao Meng, they will know the place.

I have already counted all the calendars today. There is no problem in doing the settlement anywhere. I just have to make a hard trip to the factory manager.

In addition, there are more than 200 bags of washing powder left, so let’s give them to the factory to provide benefits to the employees!”

Ma Mingyuan's whole body froze in an instant. This time he really went too far and Lin Fang got out of control.

He instantly felt sweating all over his body!

Lin Fang sold more than 14,000 wall calendars. Even based on the unit price of 2.5 yuan per piece, the payment for the goods was more than 35,000 yuan.

This does not include the 2,000 yuan in cash borrowed from the factory.

Nearly 40,000 yuan!

This is a huge sum of money!

And how much money does Lin Fang have with him?

Just do the math and you’ll know, after selling so many calendars, people who went out to get refunds, and people who bought washing powder,

Lin Fang carries a large amount of cash with him. Just counting the payment for goods, it would be at least 150,000, making him a real rich man!

Fortunately, Lin Fang made a call back, otherwise he wouldn't have anywhere to cry.

He wanted to get angry directly, but he had to hold back, after all, he had a lot of money from his factory.

This simply made him feel hurt internally!

After panting for a long time, Ma Mingyuan gritted his molars and said, "It's easy to talk. Boss Lin, you have a lot to do. I understand. I'll go there tomorrow!"

Lin Fang chuckled, and then said: "If it's tomorrow, let's do it at three in the afternoon. I'll be away tomorrow morning because I have something to do!"

Ma Mingyuan could only agree: "Okay, then tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, we will be there on time!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fang smiled. He didn't mean to make Ma Mingyuan angry this time. If he didn't, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy for him to get away.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, so I have no choice but to aggrieve the horse factory director.

It was almost nine o'clock. Lin Fang now smelled sour and had so much money, so he didn't go to the salon. He wanted to have a good sleep to recuperate first.

After taking a nice hot bath, Lin Fang began to look at his trophies.

He hadn't bothered to collect the cash from today's sales. He still remembered the eyes of the people in the sales department when he went to the laundry detergent factory. They were almost a little green.

It was easy to guess what was in the bag and could not be hidden from anyone. Therefore, he had to leave overnight. Only in this hotel could he truly feel safe.

I poured the cash on the bed, and suddenly it was all cash in front of me. Although it was messy, the more it looked like this, the more irritating it was.

He still remembered that he had seen someone sprinkling counterfeit money on the ground and making a video to show off their wealth. He felt that if the scene in front of him were filmed, it would definitely be more shocking than that.

Although it looked pleasing to the eye, it took Lin Fang a full hour and a half to sort out these banknotes.

Finally, together with the money he earned before, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

A full 161,483 yuan!

If the purchase price is excluded, there is still more than 120,000 yuan.

In other words, his current net wealth, in addition to those subscription certificates, is more than 230,000 in cash alone, making him a rich man!

"Hehe, now, the money for investing in the stock market has doubled, I guess it should be enough!"

I collected all the money, stuffed it into my schoolbag, and lay down to have a sweet dream.

The next day was already February 2nd, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. The flavor of the New Year was already very strong, and from time to time I could hear the sound of children playing and setting off firecrackers.

Festive decorations were also hung in the hotel, such as small red lanterns, Chinese knots and other items. Even the front door was hung with red lanterns and a "Happy Spring Festival" banner!

I got up and changed my clothes, and I looked very energetic.

His original set of clothes was completely dismantled into strips of cloth and sewn into a military coat, leaving only the set he wore when selling goods. The current set was bought by the way when passing by a shopping mall.

At half past eight, Lin Fang walked to the salon hall again.

The hall door was not closed and opened with a slight push.

It was very quiet inside. Apparently no one had come here yet. At this moment, an elegant figure wearing a cheongsam was walking through the salon. He seemed to be checking the arrangement of tables and chairs. When he heard the door knock, he immediately turned his head.

"Xiao Fang?"

Chen Yan was also surprised. He didn't expect that it would be Lin Fang who came in.

"Good morning, Sister Yan, am I here early?"

Chen Yan showed a gentle smile and said: "No, there are people on duty here since eight o'clock in the morning, but those customers rarely come so early.
Chapter completed!