Ten minutes later, in the third clothing store, Hong Yanwu and the others continued to perform.

This time "Dabao" was still holding on to a pair of jeans. He was extremely dissatisfied with the quality of the goods and asked the boss with contempt on his face.

"How dare you display such a thing?"

The boss said with a smile.

"I also know that there is something wrong with the color, but it is very cheap. I will give you nineteen yuan a piece for this kind of product. And I can give you all four hundred and sixty pieces."

Hong Yanwu shook his head.

"Boss, the goods I want are for export. If someone compares them, the difference in quality between the front and back is too big, and I can't explain it. You must at least meet the standard of those pants."

After saying that, he pointed towards the wall.

The boss sighed. "Hey, those are from the 'Jiehua' factory. If you want them, they'll be twenty-two pieces each. But unfortunately, I only have fifty pieces here."

Hong Yanwu could only lament. "Then take fifty items. Twenty-two is twenty-two. Quality is a must. I want good goods even if the price is high. If the goods are not good, I don't want them for free. Take them back."

There’s no place to put it.”

Following the three of them to the entrance of the store, Hong Yanwu "unintentionally" stopped again, seeming to "reprimand" his two men because he couldn't control his anger.

"You are such bastards. You have made things like this. How can I get enough goods? Hurry up, go to all the stores and buy me all the qualified jeans you can find. Just count as many as you can! This matter

I can't spare you after this! I'm going back to Hong Kong Fa now to see if the boss can be accommodating and give me more. I accept the twenty-four yuan. I have to make up the change first..."

After saying that, he left with a cold expression on his face.

"Dabao" and "Qiang Wu" gathered together and counted in a low voice.

"We are still short of 120,000, what should we do? The time limit is only one month..."

"No way, let's hug each other in the market first. If it doesn't work, just keep staring here, I'll go to Shenzhen and Shekou! After all, there is Sino-British Street over there, so there should be something we can do..."

The owner of this store has such a bad ear that he was dumbfounded when he heard it.

He didn't even bother to take the goods, his eyes widened, and he asked.

"Is...is there any mistake? You want 100...120,000 pieces..."
Chapter completed!