My girlfriend is from 1949

Chapter 237 How much does our little Zhang from the same family want?

These counterfeit goods have fixed production locations and professional production equipment.

However, it's uncertain whether the address and phone number printed on the can will be reached, or whether they are the actual address.

The only genuine contact information they provided to their partner merchants was the one they kept privately.

Since everyone buys their products, they naturally become business partners.

If there is no contact information, how will we contact them to order goods in the future?

However, obtaining their contact information is not so easy.

Chen Huai'an is a man of principle; he won't ask for help for nothing.

Besides, when someone opens their door to do business, it's not a big deal if they point the way if someone asks for directions.

But if it involves someone else's business, who's going to listen to you if you just talk the talk?

Especially for those greedy people, they will not help for nothing.

The fact that they've already secretly put counterfeit goods on the shelves to evade regulation speaks volumes.

Chen Huai'an had a faint smile on his face, holding his phone as if he was opening an app, but he didn't scan the QR code.

Their attitude was clear: they wouldn't buy unless the questions were answered.

Payment will be made immediately once you answer the question.

Asking for contact information when buying cigarettes is a form of transaction.

Aunt Zhang was getting anxious when she didn't hear the payment notification for a long time.

This is nearly two thousand in revenue, which is considered a large business in this kind of old neighborhood.

He asked cautiously, "Xiao Chen, what do you need my contact information for?"

After all, having Lei Bi in the store might cause trouble, so I wanted to ask clearly.

In case there's any real problem, you can immediately throw away the rest.

She doesn't care whether the counterfeit factory will be investigated; she's just worried about being implicated.

When we were buying the goods, we were just looking for cheap prices and high profits.

Moreover, the goods were purchased in cash and were not recorded in the accounts.

As long as you secretly throw them away beforehand, you won't be afraid when the inspectors come.

For grocery stores in these old neighborhoods, unless someone sets fire to them, they generally won't be inspected.

Only now, upon hearing the inquiry, did I cautiously ask one more question.

Chen Huai'an said with a smile, "I know quite a few friends who own restaurants, and I want to make a profit from the price difference."

There was no righteous indignation, nor any condemnation from a moral or legal high ground.

It's very straightforward; they also want to buy goods and make money.

This makes it easier to empathize.

really

After hearing this, Aunt Zhang's eyes revealed envy.

To be able to sell goods to restaurants, that's a huge volume!

Even if she only makes a penny per can, it's still more than her small shop makes.

But despite her envy, she didn't naively believe that others could invite her to join them.

I still don't understand, that's why I bought so many cigarettes.

I came here specifically for their contact information.

If you don't tell them, the other party definitely won't pay.

Aunt Zhang is a smart person, or rather, she values ​​immediate benefits.

Without hesitation, he agreed: "Xiao Chen, wait a moment, I'll contact him right now!"

Then he made a phone call: "Xiao Zhang, a friend of mine wants to buy some goods, can you come over now?"

Aunt Zhang hung up the phone quickly.

He said with a hint of satisfaction, "Xiao Zhang lives in the next neighborhood; he'll be there in ten minutes."

"Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Zhang." Chen Huai'an said with a smile, and transferred the money by scanning the QR code.

The phone was very loud; it could be heard clearly even through the counter.

Since others have already helped, it's only right to express our gratitude.

After paying, Chen Huai'an put the cigarettes into a plastic bag and placed it in the carriage.

I'll take it with me next time I travel through time.

Both Lao Zhang and Du Hengtai over there are heavy smokers.

The addiction to cigarettes gets bigger and bigger!

Perhaps in that era, smoking too many cigarettes given by others would have been considered bribery.

As a modern person, Chen Huai'an was indeed out of step with that era in many ways.

The veteran revolutionaries might worry that this would constitute bribery.

But for modern people, it's just a matter of a few packs of cigarettes. Which cadre can't withstand such a test?

Less than ten minutes later, a Wuling van pulled up next to the convenience store.

A man in his thirties walked over carrying a briefcase.

From afar, she called out, "Aunt Zhang!"

Aunt Zhang turned around and introduced, "This is Manager Zhang, he's from the same clan as me! This is Chen Huai'an, he's doing big business now!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the black SUV parked to the side.

Upon hearing the introduction, Xiao Zhang couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

When I parked my car, I saw the black SUV parked next to me and was envious of which rich person was driving a luxury car worth millions.

Unexpectedly, it's right in front of us!

He immediately put on a fawning smile, extended his hands, and said, "Hello, Boss Chen, you can just call me Xiao Zhang."

Chen Huai'an nodded and shook hands with a calm expression.

When it's time to put on airs, you have to show it; otherwise, people will think you're easy to fool.

His arrogant attitude, ironically, made people feel that it was only natural, and that this was a confident display of his abilities.

Manager Zhang smiled broadly and bent his back even lower.

He cut to the chase: "Aunt Zhang told me you're looking to buy some goods?"

"Hmm, can I take a look at the goods first?" Chen Huai'an nodded, his gaze falling on the bread cart beside him.

Although the glass behind them is sealed off, so you can't see what's inside.

However, you can still see a lot of drinks piled up behind the windshield.

For people like them who sell counterfeit goods, the biggest fear is that things might go wrong if things drag on.

So the bread truck was filled with quite a few drinks.

Once the business is agreed upon, delivery can begin immediately.

"Of course, no problem!" Manager Zhang agreed without even thinking.

Aunt Zhang said this was a big client, and the car he drove looked impressive, so naturally we had to go along with it.

Pulling open the back compartment revealed layers upon layers of stacked aluminum cans.

Chen Huai'an tore open the outer plastic packaging and randomly pulled out a can.

I opened it and took a sip.

It doesn't taste as good as Sprite, but it's decent as a carbonated beverage.

It feels slightly better than what I drank during the Republic of China era.

Based on its current taste alone, it's enough to open up the market for the big brother's products.

However, once we get the recipe and have it adjusted by chemical experts, the taste will definitely be even better.

If they were to cut costs on marketing and promotion, they could absolutely compete with several international cola giants.

If a domestic private capitalist were to do this, it would likely face a lot of international pressure.

But as a state-owned enterprise, it has nothing to fear.

Moreover, it concerns the development of the new China. If we are worried about upsetting our international friends, then we shouldn't even talk about development.

Manager Zhang was by his side and not only did not stop him from opening one item without permission, he also took the initiative to help tear open all the plastic packaging.

He took out a can and handed it to the beautiful woman next to him.

Lin Wan waved her hand, smiled, and shook her head in refusal.

Because Chen Huai'an said that eating too much of this kind of counterfeit food is not good.

Manager Zhang, holding a can of cola, asked cautiously, "Boss Chen, how much stock are you planning to order?"

Chen Huai'an put down the cola in his hand, and when he turned his head, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"I want to buy your factory!"

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