Ke Ziqing had a panoramic view of the expressions of the security guards.
She didn't panic at all and followed Lin Mai closely like a bodyguard.
When passing by a small tree as big as the mouth of a bowl, he slashed it with his palm and split the tree into two.
She looked at the landlady and the security guards provocatively.
The proprietress and several security guards didn't move and watched them leave.
On the way, Ke Ziqing said to Lin Mai: "If you want to buy imported clothes, you should have told me earlier.
I work at the customs and can get you good goods that are smuggled in and intercepted by the customs.
Just don't buy those questionable smuggled goods.
Once the customs intercepts problematic smuggled goods, they will be destroyed."
Lin Mai didn't understand the customs policy and asked: "Is it illegal to do this?"
"Violating the woolen yarn law." Ke Ziqing gave her some information, "Customs will clean up some smuggled materials every once in a while. This is routine.
From cars to food, we have everything and it’s super cheap.”
"How cheap is it?" Lin Mai asked with interest.
"No matter what it is, it will be disposed of at one-tenth of the market price, except of course food and other items that cannot be stored for a long time."
Lin Mai was surprised.
No wonder the landlady at Pretty Lady last time sold herself such a large pile of second-hand imported clothes for only 1,500 yuan, and also gave her 500 pieces as gifts.
Second-hand imported second-hand clothing is inherently cheap. If it is handled by the customs, the landlady may be able to buy a pile of clothes for only a hundred or two hundred yuan.
But he sold it to her for 1,500 yuan. This is not the point. The point is that he was happy after buying it and thought he got a bargain.
How could she get it cheaply?
No wonder there is a saying: There is only wrong selling, there is no wrong selling.
Lin Mai thought excitedly in his mind that the customs would handle it at one-tenth of the price.
In other words, you can get a product with a market price of 300 yuan for 30 yuan. Just the difference can make you crazy!
No wonder ordinary people have never heard of smuggled materials confiscated by customs, let alone inaccessible ones!
Such a huge profit has been digested internally by the customs officers, so there is nothing to worry about from the outside world.
Lin Mai finished the analysis in his mind and asked Ke Ziqing the first question: "What are the prices for food items that cannot be stored for a long time?"
"Generally speaking, the market price is one-thirtieth, and sometimes it is lower than this price."
Lin Mai became even more excited after hearing the price, and asked a second question: "What goods are your customs processing at the moment?"
"Didn't I tell you, we have everything from imported cars, imported lathes, imported steel coils and plates, to small daily necessities such as non-staple food and clothing."
"You weren't paying attention just now," Lin Mai smiled, thought for a while, and said, "Then help me get some clothes or food."
She doesn't want to import cars, imported lathes, etc. She has no sales channels for these things, and she can't sell them even if she comes back.
Although she has no sales channels for clothing and food, she can sell clothing at a stall and food at a vegetable market.
Ke Ziqing said hello readily.
More than an hour later, Lin Mai followed her to the customs.
Ke Ziqing, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and smiled at her twice, but the laughter was weird and the smile was unnatural.
If she hadn't been at the customs, Lin Mai would have suspected that she was plotting against him.
In an instant, she had imagined several scenes of Ke Ziqing murdering her for the money she had.
She took two steps back and asked like a frightened bird: "Why do you laugh so hard?"
Ke Ziqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I haven't said anything to you yet."
"Then you say it now."
Ke Ziqing blushed and said: "It's like this, I have only been working at the customs for a short time and I am not qualified to handle the seized materials.
Those who handle the seized materials must be cadres at director level or above."
Lin Mai was startled and cursed in his heart, since you are not qualified to handle it, why did you deceive me?
Even though I feel angry, I still have to keep smiling.
She waved her hands and bent her eyes and said, "It's okay." She turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey! Why are you leaving in such a hurry before I finish speaking?"
Ke Ziqing grabbed her arm: "Although I am not qualified to handle the seized materials, Director Shi is."
Lin Mai blinked his big eyes and asked, "Director Shi, will she sell me what I want?"
Ke Ziqing said firmly: "I tell her and she will sell it to you."
Lin Mai asked doubtfully: "Why would she buy your fault?"
Director Shi is the boss. How can a boss buy the account? It sounds too fantasy.
Ke Ziqing explained: "Director Shi was promoted by my mother. I asked her to sell your goods, so she still has to give me this face."
Lin Mai was not convinced.
Director Shi may not necessarily give Ke Ziqing face when people leave.
She shook her head: "It's better not to cause any trouble to you."
He wanted to leave again, but Ke Ziqing grabbed his arm again.
"No trouble, come with me." She dragged Lin Mai into the office and came to a middle-aged woman in her thirties, fair and plump, with a good temperament.
He called out: "Director Shi."
Director Shi raised his head and looked at her with friendly eyes: "Is something wrong?"
As she spoke, her eyes swept over Lin Mai with both salt and cold eyes.
Ke Ziqing said with a hint of flattery: "It's like this, my friend wants to buy some goods, can you sell it to her?"
Director Shi stared at Lin Mai for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."
He got up and took the two of them to the warehouse, and said to Ke Ziqing: "You ask your friend to pick slowly. After you have finished picking, tell me that I have approved the note, and you will take her to complete the purchase and sale procedures."
Ke Ziqing hurriedly said hello, and then Director Shi turned around and left.
This is Lin Mai's first time coming to the customs warehouse.
It was filled with boxes of chocolates, milk powder, biscuits, and other imported foods, which was dazzling.
Ke Ziqing pointed to several imported foods such as Nestlé and Guozhen and said: "These types of food will expire in two months. The boss asked Baicai Price to dispose of them as soon as possible."
Lin Mai hurriedly asked: "What's the price of cabbage?"
Ke Ziqing pointed to the pile of Nestles and said: "There are ten thousand pieces of Nestles, each piece contains six cans, and the total only costs 10,000 yuan."
These days, Nescafé coffee comes in cans and sells for fifteen yuan a can in Youyi Store. It is a unique luxury product of this era.
There are 10,000 pieces, each piece contains six cans, and each can is about 17 cents, a veritable bargain price.
Even if you change hands for five yuan a tin, you can make around three hundred thousand.
But here’s the problem. There are 10,000 boxes and a total of 60,000 cans of Nescafe coffee. It’s a problem to sell them within two months.
If it is not sold within two months, it is a loss.
Lin Mai asked: "Can I only take half of the goods?"
She owns a market and only takes half of the Nescafé coffee, but she is still sure to sell it.
But hearing 60,000 yuan...she wasn't very confident.
Ke Ziqing shook her head: "No, no matter what kind of product is sold, it is packaged."
Lin Mai had no choice but to give up regretfully and asked her to take her to see the clothes and cloth.
Ke Ziqing took her to a warehouse dedicated to clothing and cloth.
There is a batch of summer clothing produced by small manufacturers from the island country, totaling 50,000 pieces, ranging from two to four yuan each.
Lin Mai wanted it very much, but she couldn't afford that much money.
And even if she could afford that much money, it would take at least 300 days to sell out all 50,000 pieces of clothing, nearly a year.
It's already July, and there are still three months at most before summer in Jiangcheng is over.
Once summer is over, it will be difficult to sell these clothes.
The dilemma we are facing now is that whether it is food or clothing, because the quantity is too large, it is a problem to sell it in a short time.
Lin Mai thought for a long time and suddenly thought of Chen Feng.
He used to be a businessman, so he should have sales channels.