Small supermarket welcomes visitors from all directions

Chapter 40: Wanjie Building
"Brother Liu, what are you going to take to trade?" Wang Yue asked.

"Bring three mirrors, two silver ones and one bronze mirror." Liu Fugui said.

"Who do you plan to trade with then? Or do you want to find your boss?"

"Our boss's character is trustworthy. His family is also part of our Liu family. They just moved to the city decades ago. I will take Fu Feng with me then. Fu Feng is the grandson of the clan leader and grew up with me. The power of our clan is particularly strong here. Unless he doesn't like Liu and moves somewhere else, he won't dare to cheat me." Liu Fugui thought very clearly.

"Then just take it yourself! I'll show you something else." Wang Yue took the father and son to the second floor.

On the second floor, there were some textiles and accessories. Wang Yue took a few hairpins and put them on the pillars. They were all made of stainless steel with fabric, and they were similar to those made with ancient craftsmanship.

"Give these to your sister. They are very suitable for little girls." Last time, Princess Xixi liked these pink and tender things very much.

"Miss, can I take some of these hairpins to sell?" Liu Fugui asked.

Wang Yue took out a shopping basket and put some items made of stainless steel, pearls and fabrics in it for Liu Fugui.

"Pearls should be sold at a high price in your place. Take these hairpins, earrings and two pearl necklaces with you! You should give these to your boss and see what you can get in return." According to modern prices, it would be a few hundred dollars!
These are pearls! Each one is full and round, of the same size, and white in color. You don't even need to ask the price to know that they are shockingly expensive.

Liu Fugui was really a little scared. He was afraid that he would have an accident or be cheated.

"Girl, I really don't have that much money! Otherwise, I have twenty taels of silver here, you can take it first and give it to me when I come back."

Wang Yue originally wanted to say no, but since this would reassure both parties, she agreed.

Wang Yue found two cloth bags and packed everything, then sent the father and son away. Wang Yue lay on the sofa and didn't want to get up. She was too tired today!

At around 8 o'clock on the 2nd, Wang Yue and Li Xiaofei went to the city in the car driven by Song Jiyang. Today they went to measure Wang Yue's size.

Song Jiyang parked the car in front of a building, and then took Wang Yue and Li Xiaofei into the building. Wang Yue suddenly asked: "Captain Song, wasn't this the Kexin Building before? How did it become the Wanjie Building we are going to?"

"Kexin went bankrupt last year and the bank took it back, but no one took over. This year we set up the company and needed to find a bigger place, so the state took over," Song Jiyang explained.

"Captain Song, you're great! I don't even know anything about this local, but you know it so well after only being here for a few months?" Wang Yue never expected Song Ji Yang to answer. She was just making small talk, but he actually knew it.

"Then why do you see me reading and approving documents every day? These are all things I need to understand and master for my job."

"Okay! I'm the only one playing every day!" Really, every day Mr. Jiang and Liu Xuehua have to write documents and fill out forms.

You need to understand the politics, economy, culture, and medical care of each plane, but you can't ask every customer of the upper plane supermarket like you would a criminal. You can only extract the parts you need from the customers' words and compile them into a book. This is the work of Liu Xuehua and Jiang Lao.

Today I learned that Song Ji Yang and the other two also have jobs, which means they all have to participate in the operations of Wanjie Company.

I just didn’t think much about it before, but now I understand it. After all, Wanjie Company is connected to the supermarket’s business, so there must be someone to take over!

Apart from other things, the daily transactions with Tang Qiao are hundreds of millions, which cannot be explained in two sentences. Wang Yue was depressed for only a moment. She is the owner of the supermarket, and she only needs to take good care of the customers! Why bother with these things?

Song Ji Yang led the two of them into a hall filled with glass displays. Each counter contained one item, a piece of Shu brocade, a Suzhou embroidery screen, or a table screen, all with clearly marked prices.

Wang Yue has been communicating with Mr. Jiang and his friends for a while now, so she has a better understanding of Shu brocade. In the Ming Dynasty, Shu brocade was worth 10 to taels of silver, but here it is priced at yuan. It seems to be a big premium.

"Can it be sold?" asked Song Jiyang.

"Yes! It's likely that they will be sold out before the auction day. Some people are out of town and have to wait until the auction day to pick up the items after paying!"

"That means what I'm seeing now may have been paid for."

Wang Yue looked at them curiously one by one. In fact, Wang Yue had seen these items before, but seeing them here was different.

For example, this handkerchief is embroidered with a cat playing with a butterfly. At that time, I thought the embroiderer did a particularly good job. Now that it is placed in the window, it feels like the cat and the butterfly are about to fly away.

I don't know who planned the marketing, but it was very successful. For example, your Shu brocade, when rolled up, the pattern looked complicated, but when it is unfolded, it becomes a colorful painting.

There is another glass display case in front of it, which contains a complete set of golden nanmu furniture. The most eye-catching thing is the step-out bed, which looks like a small house.

Next to it are the front table, clothes rack, spring stool, offspring bucket, hair bucket, dressing table...

Wang Yue only recognized a few items. There were labels on the display windows, but no prices were marked. They said they were auction items.

Originally, there were not many people in the hall, but five or six people gathered in front of a display window, making it seem like there were a lot of people, so Wang Yue went over to watch the fun.

In the end, there was nothing there, just a display screen with an old man introducing gems.

In front of him were two large gemstones, one red and one blue. How big were they? They were about the size of a grapefruit. There were also some small rubies, sapphires, and emeralds.

The old man used a series of incomprehensible professional terms to introduce the gems. Judging from the people watching, they seemed to be listening with great interest, and they must also be engaged in this industry.

In fact, these gems were the gifts from the Elf Queen. Wang Yue collected several of them at home.

Seeing Wang Yue looking at it with great interest, Song Jiyang asked her, "Do you regret giving the gemstone to the country?"

"I don't regret it. I don't wear them normally. I'll save a few pieces to make jewelry for my mother in the future. My mother doesn't like to wear them either, but women should still have a few pieces of jewelry."

"If you don't regret it, let's go. The designers are waiting for us." Song Ji Yang led Wang Yue to a room next door.

Wang Yue no longer thought about the fact that this was Song Ji Yang's first time here, so how could he know everything in the building?
I entered a room. The outer room was the office area and meeting room, and the inner room was the workshop. There were four or five people busy with their own work.