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Chapter 3613 A big business of less than 20,000 yuan

Xiao Lei couldn't believe it. There were more than 100 pieces of porcelain on the stall and in the car, and they only cost 18,500 yuan. Damn, let's just call them fakes, but the ones in the supermarket are of better quality.

More than a hundred porcelain bowls cost more than this, right?

It's so cheap.

Xiao Lei never thought that one day, he would freeze outside for more than two hours for a business worth less than 20,000 yuan. Damn it, my daily expenses are more than this, okay?

Xiao Lei was disdainful, but what he didn't expect was that this business actually caused several nearby stalls to get red eyes. Good guy, I'm so jealous!

"Old Liang, are you being tricked?"

"I'll put it together, it's real or fake, how much did it cost?"

"Hey, little brother, bah, look at my bad mouth, little boss, look at my goods, they are definitely not inferior to Lao Liang's. Do you want me to give you the purchase price?"

"And mine, little boss, look here, look here."

Xiao Lei was speechless for a while. The uncle's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Damn it, colleagues are enemies, but you are robbing my customers in front of me. Isn't this too much?

"You guys have had enough, do you want any more rules?"

Lao Liang's voice suppressed them, not because the neighbors were afraid of him, but because they were afraid of the "rules" Lao Liang said.

Every line of work has its own rules. As the saying goes, there is no rule without rules. Those who go out to the streets and alleys can break the rules, but those who set up stalls in the market must abide by them. Otherwise, not to mention the colleagues in the industry.

Yes, the market will not tolerate this kind of behavior.

But the neighbors also have tricks. It's a bad rule to steal customers. It doesn't matter if we hand you a business card. Let's make ourselves familiar first and let the little boss know what we have in our stall. If someone likes it, then it has nothing to do with you, Lao Liang.

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Lao Liang looked at the neighbors handing business cards to the little boss, and slapped his thigh suddenly. Damn it, he was so angry with these idiots. I even forgot to hand the little boss a business card, so I quickly took out one and handed it to him with both hands.

To Xiao Lei.

"Little boss, this is my business card. I mainly deal with these. If you need it, call me and I can deliver it to your door."

Xiao Lei took a look.

[No. 89 Panjiayuan Market, Shenzhou Porcelain Exhibition Hall, person in charge: Liangshan phone number xxxxx]

Good guy, Xiao Lei calls him a good guy.

If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that this so-called Chinese porcelain exhibition hall turned out to be such a stall!#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!

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This name is so awesome.

There is also the name of the boss, Liang Shan. No wonder he is so generous. Emotions are related to the name!

Not to mention, Xiao Lei rarely comes into contact with this type of "businessman". After contacting him, he feels that Liang Shan and he are quite compatible. At least, Xiao Lei does not hate this person.

"Boss, how can we move so many?"

The uncle smiled and said: "It's simple. We have a cart here that can push it across in one go. My cart can fit it. Wherever you go, I will send it directly to you."

Xiao Lei nodded, it was a relief. The domestic car they drove couldn't hold so much porcelain anyway. If it were replaced by the uncle's Wuling Hongguang, it would be no problem.

The uncle carefully "closed the stall" and chatted with Xiao Lei while closing the stall. Xiao Lei's eyes swayed from side to side, looking for his brother-in-law, but his neck almost broke, but he still couldn't see his brother-in-law.

Xiao Lei complained in his heart that his brother-in-law was unreliable. He said he would give him a hint, but nothing happened. He said he gave him a password, but still nothing. Now it is even more nonsense. There is no trace of him. What is next? You have to tell me anyway.

You're so angry, really.

Soon, the uncle packed the porcelain on the stall into a truck and called Xiao Lei to the parking lot. After this transaction, Xiao Lei was already a rich customer in the eyes of the surrounding stall owners. Of course, some people may think that he is a bumpkin.

You're a bully, you're taken advantage of.

But no matter what, at least Xiao Lei was very popular here. The neighbors all came out of the stall, nodded and bowed respectfully to see the little boss off. This gave Xiao Lei a small boost of vanity and instantly soothed it.

It was frustrating to have to stand outside in the freezing cold for more than two hours and only make less than 20,000 yuan worth of business.

As the two of them walked out, Lao Liang said to Xiao Lei: "Little boss, I specialize in the porcelain business, but I also have channels for other varieties. If you are ready to buy other varieties, you can also come to me. Nothing else.

I can say that the quality is absolutely guaranteed.”

Xiao Lei smiled and nodded, took out his cigarette and handed one to Lao Liang. The latter took it and looked at it, but he didn't recognize it. He lit it and took a puff, and his eyes suddenly widened: "What a good cigarette.

What brand is this and how much does it cost per pack?”

"Uh~ This was given to me by a friend. I don't know the exact price. The packaging was removed and I don't know the brand. However, if you like it, I can ask you later."

Look, after hanging out with his brother-in-law for so long, Xiao Lei's words and actions are different from before. In the past, he would never give up this opportunity to show off, but now, Xiao Lei's situation has been greatly improved, and he is different from ordinary people.

He was even embarrassed by such stupid behavior as pretending to be cool. Xiao Lei couldn't believe it. There were more than a hundred pieces of porcelain on the stall and in the car, and it only cost 18,500 yuan. Damn, just say

It must be a fake, but a hundred or more of the better quality porcelain bowls in the supermarket would cost more than this!

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It's so cheap.

Xiao Lei never thought that one day, he would freeze outside for more than two hours for a business worth less than 20,000 yuan. Damn it, my daily expenses are more than this, okay?

Xiao Lei was disdainful, but what he didn't expect was that this business actually caused several nearby stalls to get red eyes. Good guy, I'm so jealous!

"Old Liang, are you being tricked?"

"I'll put it together, it's real or fake, how much did it cost?"

"Hey, little brother, bah, look at my bad mouth, little boss, look at my goods, they are definitely not inferior to Lao Liang's. Do you want me to give you the purchase price?"

"And mine, little boss, look here, look here."

Xiao Lei was speechless for a while. The uncle's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Damn it, colleagues are enemies, but you are robbing my customers in front of me. Isn't this too much?

"You guys have had enough, do you want any more rules?"

Lao Liang's voice suppressed them, not because the neighbors were afraid of him, but because they were afraid of the "rules" Lao Liang said.

Every line of work has its own rules. As the saying goes, there is no rule without rules. Those who go out to the streets and alleys can break the rules, but those who set up stalls in the market must abide by them. Otherwise, not to mention the colleagues in the industry.

Yes, the market will not tolerate this kind of behavior.

But the neighbors also have tricks. It's a bad rule to steal customers. It doesn't matter if we hand you a business card. Let's make ourselves familiar first and let the little boss know what we have in our stall. If someone likes it, then it has nothing to do with you, Lao Liang.

.

Lao Liang looked at the neighbors handing business cards to the little boss, and slapped his thigh suddenly. Damn it, he was so angry with these idiots. I even forgot to hand the little boss a business card, so I quickly took out one and handed it to him with both hands.

To Xiao Lei.

"Little boss, this is my business card. I mainly deal with these. If you need it, call me and I can deliver it to your door."

Xiao Lei took a look.

[No. 89 Panjiayuan Market, Shenzhou Porcelain Exhibition Hall, person in charge: Liangshan phone number xxxxx]

Good guy, Xiao Lei calls him a good guy.

If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that this so-called Chinese porcelain exhibition hall turned out to be such a stall!#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!

r>

This name is so awesome.

There is also the name of the boss, Liang Shan. No wonder he is so generous. Emotions are related to the name!

Not to mention, Xiao Lei rarely comes into contact with this type of "businessman". After contacting him, he feels that Liang Shan and he are quite compatible. At least, Xiao Lei does not hate this person.

"Boss, how can we move so many?"

The uncle smiled and said: "It's simple. We have a cart here that can push it across in one go. My cart can fit it. Wherever you go, I will send it directly to you."

Xiao Lei nodded, it was a relief. The domestic car they drove couldn't hold so much porcelain anyway. If it were replaced by the uncle's Wuling Hongguang, it would be no problem.

The uncle carefully "closed the stall" and chatted with Xiao Lei while closing the stall. Xiao Lei's eyes swayed from side to side, looking for his brother-in-law, but his neck almost broke, but he still couldn't see his brother-in-law.

Xiao Lei complained in his heart that his brother-in-law was unreliable. He said he would give him a hint, but nothing happened. He said he gave him a password, but still nothing. Now it is even more nonsense. There is no trace of him. What is next? You have to tell me anyway.

You're so angry, really.

Soon, the uncle packed the porcelain on the stall into a truck and called Xiao Lei to the parking lot. After this transaction, Xiao Lei was already a rich customer in the eyes of the surrounding stall owners. Of course, some people may think that he is a bumpkin.

You're a bully, you're taken advantage of.

But no matter what, at least Xiao Lei was very popular here. The neighbors all came out of the stall, nodded and bowed respectfully to see the little boss off. This gave Xiao Lei a small boost of vanity and instantly soothed it.

It was frustrating to have to stand outside in the freezing cold for more than two hours and only make less than 20,000 yuan worth of business.

As the two of them walked out, Lao Liang said to Xiao Lei: "Little boss, I specialize in the porcelain business, but I also have channels for other varieties. If you are ready to buy other varieties, you can also come to me. Nothing else.

I can say that the quality is absolutely guaranteed.”

Xiao Lei smiled and nodded, took out his cigarette and handed one to Lao Liang. The latter took it and looked at it, but he didn't recognize it. He lit it and took a puff, and his eyes suddenly widened: "What a good cigarette.

What brand is this and how much does it cost per pack?”

"Uh~ This was given to me by a friend. I don't know the exact price. The packaging was removed and I don't know the brand. However, if you like it, I can ask you later."

Look, after hanging out with his brother-in-law for so long, Xiao Lei's words and actions are different from before. In the past, he would never give up this opportunity to show off, but now, Xiao Lei's situation has been greatly improved, and he is different from ordinary people.

Even such stupid behavior as pretense is embarrassing to him.




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