David Jiang had a wide connection and was very loyal. He not only "redeemed" him, but also lost no loss of a ship of goods.
Thinking of David Jiang, Su Hang's mouth rose.
He likes to deal with loyal and generous people the most, and he will not be dragged on or tricked.
Suzhou and Hangzhou accelerated their pace.
In less than half an hour, he arrived at the dock and saw David Jiang standing on the bow of the boat to direct the workers to do things.
David Jiang shouted at the top of his voice: "You guys do it quickly, move the things to the warehouse, and I will give you meat."
Hearing this familiar tone, Su Hang suddenly felt a little intimate.
On the other side, David Jiang jumped off the boat, stood at the dock, put his hands on his hips and shouted: "Lao Wu, be quick, if you are slowing down like this, I will let you get out."
He was shirtless and looked a bit fierce, and the timid people didn't even dare to approach him easily.
Su Hang smiled and shook his head.
This temper is indeed the same as in the previous life.
He took a few steps, came to David Jiang, and greeted him enthusiastically: "Hello Brother Jiang."
David Jiang's eyes fell on Su Hang and said in confusion: "Who are you? I don't know you."
Su Hang took out the cigarette and naturally sent it to David Jiang: "Brother Jiang, smoke a cigarette."
David Jiang went out in the morning too urgently and forgot to bring cigarettes. Now he is addicted to smoking.
Su Hang delivered the cigarette in front of him. When he smelled the smoke, he immediately smiled.
David Jiang took the cigarette and lit it, took a hard breath, and nodded with satisfaction: "Boy, the cigarette is good."
Su Hang smiled and nodded: "I know Brother Jiang is good at this."
David Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Su Hang carefully.
This old man can see at a glance that Su Hang’s bright ambitions in his eyes.
And... this kid is pretty good!
Smart enough.
"Tell me, what's the matter with me? I still have some time to listen to you now."
David Jiang sat casually on the chair next to him, pricking Erlang's legs.
Su Hang knew that David Jiang was very busy and did not say anything complimentary. He immediately took out two shirts that Luo Linger had just sewned not long ago from his backpack.
The shirt was placed in front of David Jiang, and David Jiang glanced at him and his eyes lit up.
This style, this material.
Not like it is in Yangcheng?
He asked, "Where did you come from?"
"There is a small clothing factory in Jingshi. The style was designed by my wife himself. It is unique and there is no semicolon."
David Jiang put the cigarette aside, picked up his shirt, shook it a few times, and rubbed it a few more times.
Spread out, the shirt still has no wrinkles.
He has sold clothes for so many years and knows that such materials are rare.
Especially this style, there is almost no in Yangcheng.
If you own such a batch of new shirts, making a profit is definitely not a problem.
But after all, David Jiang did not fully believe Su Hang's words after all.
Su Hang knew it well and took out the design drawings drawn by Luo Linger from his backpack.
"It's all drawn by my wife."
David Jiang opened the book and saw the design drawings above. Although the brushes were immature, he had to admit that all the styles were indeed unique.
He raised his head: "Can you guarantee all the shirts quality, just like this one?"
Su Hang nodded with a firm look: "Of course."
David Jiang glanced at the shirt again: "It must be unique."
Su Hang smiled: "This is definitely guaranteed."
David Jiang slapped his thigh, stood up, and said decisively: "Come with me."
Su Hang followed David Jiang to a shop he opened.
David Jiang found a woman and handed her clothes: "Look at how this one is?"
Women have been selling clothes for many years, and they can determine the material of the fabric with just a touch.
She looked at the style again and nodded slightly: "In my experience, it can definitely be sold well."
David Jiang felt a clear mind and his eyes fell on Su Hang again: "Why are you looking for me?"
Su Hang smiled and said, "In Yangcheng, who doesn't know you, David Jiang? Of course, you have to find a leader in doing business, right?"
This praise made David Jiang laugh.
He slapped Su Hang with his big hand: "Boy, I will cooperate with you when I say this to you, but for safety reasons, I won't want too much of the first batch of goods."
Su Hang also understood that this was just David Chiang's caution.
"In a week, I'll send a hundred pieces over here, how about it?"
David Jiang thought for a while: "It's only 100 pieces, and you can sell them well, and you can get more."
This shirt is different from previous shirts, and the fabric is excellent, so Suhang directly offers a price of fifteen yuan per piece.
The two bargained, and finally decided to be twelve yuan per piece.
David Jiang was very happy and immediately signed a contract with Suhang and Hang, and handed over the deposit of 600 yuan to Suhang.
Su Hang took one of the contracts and left the dock.
When he returned to the store in the wholesale city, he saw Lu Nan and Fang Fang sweating profusely, and there were many people around the store.
Su Hang smiled on his face, and quickly squeezed through the crowd and came to Lu Nan.
Lu Nan saw Su Hang, but was so busy that he had no time to say hello to him.
Su Hang was having a leisurely leisurely sitting on the chair next to him.
Half an hour later, Lu Nan, Fang Fang and Fang Yi got a rest.
Several people came to Suhang, their faces were exhausted, but their eyes were full of energy.
"It looks like it's selling well." Su Hang said with a smile.
Lu Nan nodded repeatedly and placed the money in his pocket in front of Suhang: "Brother Suhang, this is the money of more than thirty pairs of pants."
"Thank you for your hard work, sit down and rest."
Su Hang took it and did not count it first, but instead asked a few people to sit down.
It's really too tired.
But Lu Nan first pulled a chair and placed it behind Fang Fang: "Comrade Fang, you sit down."
Fang Fang looked shy and looked at him embarrassedly before sitting down.
Su Hang's eyes flashed across the two of them, with a little ambiguousness.
"It seems you've been together this morning."
Su Hang's jokes made two shy red glows float on Fang Fang's pretty face: "Brother Su Hang, you... don't joke about us, it will make people misunderstand."
"Misunderstanding?" Su Hang smiled. "Comrade Fang is so happy? Are you afraid of being misunderstood by your own man?"