Siheyuan: Occupy the Purchasing Department and make a fortune

Zhong Haiyang didn't hesitate and directly stuffed the three cigarettes into the wooden box on the back seat of the bicycle.

Then he spat on his fingers and began to count the money for Han Weimin.

Not long after.

He counted out one Great Unity note and five one-yuan Mao bills.

Han Weimin took the money and felt very fulfilled.

In just a short while, I made a net profit of 30 yuan.

However, he still had four cartons of cigarettes to digest, but he had already sold too many to Zhong Haiyang today. If he sold more to him, he might not get enough money.

But Han Weimin was still a little unwilling, and asked tentatively: "Can you still eat more?"

Zhong Haiyang was packing his things, and when he heard this question, he stopped what he was doing.

Zhong Haiyang asked in surprise: "Brother, how much stock do you have?"

"It turns out that these six are not your assets."

Han Weimin laughed immediately: "Then you underestimated me."

"If you sell fast, we can have a long-term partnership. If you want 100 pieces, I can get them for you."

Zhong Haiyang was completely shocked.

He wiped his mouth and said, "Okay, as long as you can get them, I can help you get 40 or 50 of them temporarily, no problem."

"One hundred is a bit too many. I'm not sure."

When Han Weimin heard him say that he was unsure for so many things, instead of looking down on him, he took him even more seriously.

If you are the type who takes on too much, there is a high probability that something bad will happen.

On the contrary, people like Zhong Haiyang who are steady can provide long-term cooperation.

"Okay, I'll bring you 10 cartons of cigarettes every day for the next few days."

"Just prepare the money."

Zhong Haiyang smiled and said, "That's no problem."

Before leaving, Han Weimin said, "I'll give you four more today so we can settle the bill tomorrow."

Zhong Haiyang looked up, smiled and agreed.

"Brother, go get it."

After Han Weimin left, Zhong Haiyang seemed very excited.

He makes one dollar from this cigarette.

Ten pieces means 10 yuan.

After selling forty or fifty packs of cigarettes, he could earn a month's salary for many people.

Moreover, he does not sell it retail, but directly supplies it to some government agencies through channels.

There are many old smokers in the company, and they are all worried about having no channels to get cigarettes.

When Han Weimin came out of the pigeon market again, he had fifty yuan in his pocket.

All ten Huazi were sold to Zhong Haiyang.

"I'm lucky today. I actually met Zhong Haiyang."

What he didn't know was that due to the shortage of supplies, many cigarette dealers were looking for sources of supply.

Compared with Han Weimin, Zhong Haiyang thinks he is more fortunate.

After leaving the market, Han Weimin thought to himself that he didn't have pots, stoves, bowls and chopsticks at home. Now that he had some money, he could go buy some.

He casually asked around on the roadside and found out that these things were sold in state-owned supply and marketing cooperatives.

After walking for a while, Han Weimin quickly found the Shengli Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

The supply and marketing cooperative was crowded with people buying things.

But quite a few hot-selling items require tickets to buy.

However, the industrial products such as stoves, pots and pans that Han Weimin bought are not hot-selling items and can be purchased without tickets.

Because Han Weimin was handsome and good-looking, a short-haired salesperson soon started asking him questions across the counter.

"Comrade, what do you want to buy?"

Han Weimin pointed to a return air furnace.

"How much does this thing cost?"

The salesperson said enthusiastically: "This is made of pure steel, 15 yuan."

Han Weimin took a closer look at the stove. It was a honeycomb coal stove with two burners and an oven.

This type of furnace has only become popular in recent years as Longguo's industrial level has improved.

It is much more advanced than the stoves used by most families in the courtyard houses.

Han Weimin said, "I want this stove. Do you guys provide delivery?"

The salesperson apologized, "We don't do delivery, but there are tricycles at the door. You can hail one and they will deliver it to your home."

"No matter how far the journey is, I will charge you fifty cents at most."

Han Weimin pointed to the return air furnace and said, "I want this furnace."

"Um, where can I order this honeycomb briquettes?"

The salesperson was a little surprised. Why would this person ask such a question?

But because Han Weimin was very handsome, the salesperson became particularly generous.

She smiled and said, "This is easy. Ask those tricycle drivers. In addition to transporting goods, they also transport honeycomb briquettes. They will tell you."

Han Weimin nodded, understanding.

Then, he bought two pots, a steamer, a wok, and other pots, pans, and other things. He bought everything he needed at once.

It only cost me 30 yuan to buy all these things.

In fact, 30 yuan in this era is equivalent to 3000 yuan in the new century.

It is completely reasonable to buy all these things, and it is not cheap at all.

When Han Weimin walked to the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative, he saw many tricycle riders gathered together chatting.

Han Weimin turned his head and suddenly saw a familiar face.

"Hiss...Isn't this Cai Quanwu?"

"Still riding a tricycle."

Han Weimin waved at Cai Quanwu, and Cai Quanwu cleverly pedaled his bike to Han Weimin's front.

"You have something to say."

Han Weimin couldn't help but laugh.

This sentence has almost become Cai Quanwu's catchphrase.

"Please help me pull some stuff to Nanluoguxiang. How much?"

Cai Quanwu looked around and said in a low voice, "Sanmao."

Han Weimin was puzzled: "Why are you speaking so quietly?"

Cai Quan said in a useless voice: "This price is lower than the market price. My family is in urgent need of money. I will do it for you if you pay me."

“I’m afraid of ruining the market and being hated by others.”

Han Weimin finally understood.

It turned out that I was lucky enough to find Cai Quanwu, who offered the lowest price in the venue.

"I'll give you fifty cents, but you have to help me move the things out."

Cai Quanwu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Even if you give me three cents, I will move it out for you."

I have to say that Cai Quanwu is indeed a kind person.

Han Weimin is not a person who is greedy for small profits, nor does he want to take advantage of Cai Quanwu's urgent need for money to lower the freight price.

"If I say fifty cents, it means fifty cents."

Not long after.

All the stuff was loaded into the car. Cai Quanwu shouted, "Let's go!"

The tricycle sped away into the distance.

Han Weimin sat on the tricycle and rode through the streets and alleys.

Halfway through the journey, Han Weimin saw someone selling pork.

He asked Cai Quanwu to stop and bought ten kilograms of pork.

In this era, pork costs 70 cents per pound.

It only cost 7 yuan for ten kilograms.

Cai Quanwu was full of envy: "Wow, comrade, you are so generous, buying ten kilograms at a time?"

Han Weimin smiled and didn't say anything.

It is indeed rare for ordinary people to buy ten kilograms at a time.

After all, this thing is not cheap and not affordable for ordinary working-class people.

soon.

The tricycle arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

at this time.

Yan Fugui in the front yard was standing at the door talking to someone.

I was surprised to see Han Weimin bought so many things.

After all, Han Weimin has only been in Sijiu City for a few days.

That's enough to buy so many things.

"Hey, Han Weimin, did you buy all this?"

“That’s a lot of money.”

Yan Fugui stared at Han Weimin's newly bought return air furnace with envy.

The stove they have now is just a single burner.

Cooking is quite troublesome.

I'm often too busy.

He has been teaching for more than ten years, but he doesn't have the money to replace the stove at home.

Han Weimin responded, "Yes."

"Although I live alone, I always eat out, and the food is not good."

“It’s still better to cook at home.”

Cai Quanwu and Han Weimin carried the return air furnace to the backyard together. When they passed the middle yard, Qin Huairu was stunned and was also shocked.

Han Weimin has only been working for a few days, how could he buy such a good stove?

Looking at the old stove in her own home, Qin Huairu couldn't help but feel envious.

Of course, this stove is already in Yi Zhonghai's house and Sha Zhu's house.

The two of them had good salaries and no children. Sha Zhu was even single, so their expenses were relatively low and they bought everything they needed.

Sha Zhu was also quite surprised.

"Hiss, Doctor Han, you can do it."

"I'll buy a new stove right away."

“It has two burners.”

"really not bad."

Han Weimin responded perfunctorily.

Although Yi Zhonghai was surprised, he didn't say anything.

This guy is an old bastard and usually doesn't reveal his true feelings easily.

Han Weimin opened the door and put the return air furnace into the room.

Then he continued to move other things with Cai Quanwu.

Brand new stoves were paraded around the courtyard, making Yan Fugui, Qin Huairu and their families extremely envious.

Jia Zhang stared with triangular eyes and muttered quietly: "Where did this bastard get so much money?"

"It seems like I'm bringing this thing home for free."