Abandoned Women of the Age: Getting Rich by Spatial Warehouses

Chapter 467
Yuan Yongxing had nowhere to vent his anger, and when the woman entered the kitchen, he suddenly wondered what the woman had bought all afternoon?Could it make her forget to go home and cook?
As a result, when he turned over those paper bags, he almost exploded in anger!

"Li Qiyue, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Li Qiyue stuck out her head and stared at him displeased, disgusted that he was fine and liked to yell at home.

Yuan Yongxing pointed to a pile of bags, and got angry: "You know that my factory produces these clothes, if you want to wear them, you can just buy them in our factory's store, why go outside and spend money? You should The money I make is brought by the wind, right?"

"Pooh!"

Li Qiyue didn't wash the dishes anymore. She wiped her hands and came out. She shook her clothes and said, "The quality of your factory's production is not up to standard. I wear these clothes. People think I'm too poor to wear good clothes." , can only pick up the remaining pirated goods to wear."

"Wearing the clothes produced by your factory, I have to lose face, and I can't afford to lose this man!"

Yuan Yongxing looked at her hesitantly: "What's your attitude? Could it be that my status as the factory manager makes you ashamed?"

Li Qiyue said bluntly: "You don't make me feel ashamed, but the clothes produced by your factory make me feel ashamed!"

Especially when a group of colleagues and friends gather, everyone wears branded clothes, but she wears clothes produced in her husband's factory.

When we first met, we couldn't see anything.

As a result, after getting along for a while, everyone can find subtle differences, and when you touch the texture of the fabric, it is even more different.

She couldn't bear the strange eyes her friends gave her, as if she was too stupid to wear bootleg clothes.

Yuan Yongxing's face turned red with anger: "In this day and age, whose mother-in-law wears brand-name clothes every day? Who doesn't just need one or two sets of clothes that can be sold well, but you buy so many as soon as you buy it? I think you deliberately want to wear it I spent all my money!"

Speaking of this, Li Qiyue felt a little guilty, but she still defended stubbornly: "I don't want to buy too much, but who asked the Fangfei store to hold an event, this time I bought so many, but I got a 100% discount, 20 yuan I saved 40 yuan, 60 yuan is [-] yuan, and [-] yuan is [-] yuan. What a deal!"

Normally, they don't have such vigorous activities, just like the advertisement said, they really give new and old customers a profit.

Yuan Yongxing was startled when he heard this: "Are they doing activities?"

"Correct."

Li Qiyue talked about the activities of Fangfei Women's Clothing Store, such as buy one get one free, buy as much as you want, get a membership card for the full amount, and so on.

Yuan Yongxing listened so quietly, he couldn't feel the hot atmosphere of the on-site sales, but from the fact that his wife, a stingy old woman, was willing to spend a lot of money on clothes, it can be seen that their event was very successful!

The next day, as soon as he arrived at the factory, he asked his secretary to bring over the sales report from yesterday's store.

Seeing this almost made him vomit blood!

He remembers very clearly that when he first opened the store, the daily sales were about 2000 yuan, later it was more than 1000 yuan, and then it was several hundred yuan yesterday.

It can be seen from the data that the movement there yesterday directly affected the direct sales store in their factory.

Invite a small team of leaders to discuss countermeasures. These have not gone through the sales bombing of later generations. After discussions and discussions, everyone thinks that they should also hold the same event as Fangfei Store.

The activity is the same, so the problem comes again.

Where do they order event posters?
As a result, the people from the sales department of the factory ran around Yicheng and couldn't find the advertising shop. In the end, they had to ask the people from the factory's publicity department to hand-write some event posters.

Of course, the regular brush calligraphy can't be compared with the posters that Yu Qing ordered online.

In addition to the pirated versions of listed clothing factories, the discounts are not well controlled when they are usually sold. In order to increase the turnover rate, sometimes customers also sell them after counter-offering.

Customers often bargain for fifty or sixty percent off.

So if you imagine, you usually buy clothes that can be bought at [-]% or [-]% off, but now you have [-]% off for an event, and no customer would buy their event list.

The activities of Yu Qing's several stores are in full swing, but the activities of the direct sales store of the city clothing factory have stopped halfway.

Even the business is worse than before the event!
Coupled with the fact that their quality is inferior to others, it is conceivable that after this incident, they lost a large number of customers.

The daily sales are always fluctuating around a few hundred yuan, and it is very difficult to rush to more than 1000 a day!

Unless they clear the warehouse regardless of cost, it is estimated that it is still possible!

When Yu Qing heard that the business at the city garment factory was bleak, she just smiled lightly, while the employees below let out a sigh of relief.

At the end of the three-day event, Yu Qing let the staff wait for a day or two, and then fulfilled her promise to them. After getting off work in the evening, she invited all of them to Qingshen BBQ Restaurant for a big meal.

To reward them for their hard work in the past few days, after the supper was over, each of them was given a big red envelope, which contained 66 yuan in cash.

It can be said that it is equivalent to a month's salary higher than that of an ordinary worker.

This surprise made them all smile!

Wu Li took a 66 red envelope and moved to Ergang, "For the three-day event, Mr. Yu gave me 66 red envelopes, which is considered a bonus. I saw that you looked enviously at Director Xiang's briefcase last time. Tomorrow you Go to our store, and I'll take it to the luggage store next door to choose a briefcase you like, and count it as a gift from me."

Hearing this, Er Gang twitched the corners of his mouth twice. The last time he was envious of Xiang Yisen's briefcase, he was envious of Xiang Yisen's ability to collect so much money every day, okay?

However, thinking that my briefcase has indeed been used for a long time, some leather on the outer edge of the bag is worn and a little damaged.

It is also possible to change the bag, besides, this bag is given by the object, so I will be more happy to change it.

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow morning and bring you lunch."

Wu Li approached his ear, chuckled and made a request in a low voice: "It's okay to bring lunch, but tomorrow I just want to eat the love lunch you made with your own hands."

"Ahem, okay."

With a smile on the corner of Ergang's mouth, it is also a pleasure to talk to a passionate girl. She can be passionate and make you feel relaxed and happy.

You don't have to guess too much what the other person wants, let alone make the other person happy from time to time and take care of her mood.

After the other employees had almost left, Er Gong handed Wu Li a helmet: "It's getting late, let's go, I'll take you back."

Seeing the exhaustion on his face, Wu Li urged him: "Go to the store and tell me, send me back, and go back to rest early, don't stay up late in the store, you have other work to do tomorrow. "

"it is good."

The second bar feels warm in my heart, and it feels really good to be cared about.

It was even better for the two of them to ride back together, but the distance was too short, and it didn't take long for them to reach the downstairs of the family members of the chemical plant.

"Would you like to go up for a cup of hot water?"

Wu Li took off her helmet and touched her face, feeling cold.

Now that the weather is getting colder and colder, riding a motorcycle is not as pleasant as in summer.

(End of this chapter)