The warehouse was piled up in mountains, and the most were cloth, with bags placed on the ground, and some cartons piled up. Huo Jinzhi took out a bag, revealing the bright cloth, and the colors were much brighter than those sold by Wucheng Yuecheng Department Store.

"How did you sell this?" Huo Jinzhi asked.

"The boss said that according to the old customers, one bag of 90 to 100 kilograms, 321 kilograms, and you are not allowed to pick it." Feizai said.

Huo Jinzhi secretly calculated that a pound of qualities of qualities was about ten feet, and a pound of qualities was about 90 pounds. A qualities of qualities were 30 cents. The department store bought it with tickets, and the cheapest one was 60 cents and 81 cents. Such a bright cloth was less than seven cents. He had twice the profit and made a lot of money.

"I want five bags."

Huo Jinzhi made up and planned to ask for five bags of cloth, with only four hundred yuan left. He wanted to get some radios back. The market for this thing was also very good. Many people asked him that as long as he got the goods, he would not have to worry about not being able to sell it.

Feizai blurted out, "Just five bags?"

Old customers always go up ten bags and never buy a few bags. What is the relationship between this kid and the boss?

Huo Jinzhi replied, "This trip only takes five bags, but it will definitely not stop in the future."

Feizai smiled and asked Huo Jinzhi to choose the style of the game himself. Tang Laijin and Tang Aijun both chose to choose the heavy ones. They thought that the heavier the more they were, the more cost-effective they were. Huo Jinzhi originally chose the heavy ones, but after thinking about it for a while, he changed to light ones.

"You are stupid. Each bag costs the same price. You must choose the heavy ones, but the light ones are thanks." Tang Laijin whispered.

"Pick three bags of light and two bags of heavy."

Huo Jinzhi was not sure, so he thought of a compromise. As long as he made sure that his guess was correct, he would know how to pick up goods in the future. All the experiences were learned from the loss.

After choosing five colors, Huo Jinzhi asked: "How to sell radio?"

"The assembled radios from HK come over, the quality is very good. They have no brand, they cost 20 yuan per unit, and they are imported from the island country. The one is expensive, cost 100 yuan per unit. Which one do you want?"

"Can I see both?"

Feizai took out two types of radios. One was obviously a bit rough. It was assembled, and the other was imported, which was Hitachi's brand. He knew that this company was very famous in the island country, so no wonder the price was so expensive.

However, such an expensive radio has no market in a small city. His family used to have a Hitachi radio, which was bought at Friendship Shopping Mall with overseas exchange coupons, which costs 150 yuan per unit, and the quality is very good.

Huo Jinzhi turned on the assembly radio, skillfully tuned the frequency, and the clear sound came out. He changed several more. Some of them sang opera, some sang and storytelling, and the sound quality was very good. Feizai said it was right, and the quality was indeed very good.

"I want this, come twenty."

Huo Jinzhi took out two thousand yuan and gave it to Feizai.

Feizai clicked casually and took out twenty radios to him, "Where do you live? I'll send them to you later."

Huo Jinzhi reported the name of the guesthouse, Feizai nodded, and asked others to carry the things onto the cart. Uncle and nephew Tang Laijin also helped. They were still confused now. Two thousand yuan was the largest huge sum they had ever seen in their lives. They spent a few words, and it felt like they were dreaming.

"If these things can't be sold, what if they can't be sold?" Tang Laijin murmured in a low voice. Although it was not his money, he was still worried.
Chapter completed!