Chapter 39, Raising Money
Ruan Dezhi subconsciously asked: "How do you get money?"
Zhang Xuan tentatively said, "I have a cousin who opens a clothing wholesale store. I will talk to them about this and try to get this supply..."
Seeing that his nephew stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, Ruan Dezhi calmed down for a while and then told her firmly:
"You can feel free to do what you want. From now on, uncle's things will only pass through your hands."
Wen Xianzhi Yayi, Ruan Dezhi knew the risks involved. He was afraid that others would spare his nephew's beard, so he solemnly expressed his stance to give his nephew a reassurance.
Zhang Xuan quickly expressed his thanks, and then said: "In addition to my cousin, there are also other clothing wholesalers in Shao City. In a city with a population of nearly 7 million, plus the huge population of surrounding counties and cities, there should be no worries about selling 83,000 pieces of clothing. This does not include the counties and towns below and surrounding cities.”
"Yeah, okay." Ruan Dezhi responded, and then he gave another suggestion:
"If it doesn't work out, I won't necessarily take it all away this time. You can sell some of the goods first to open up the market, and then come back and get the rest after the goods are sold out. My uncle can help you keep them until July.
But all must be withdrawn before July, otherwise it will have to be dealt with separately by then, which will not have a good impact on me personally. "
Zhang Xuan was moved when he heard this: "Will doing this bring you trouble?"
Ruan Dezhi told him: "If you get it done before July, it won't happen. In other words, this kind of thing has become a routine operation. Some of my colleagues often do this, so don't worry about it."
On the contrary, you should be more cautious when venturing outside. Don't be too full in what you say and do, don't be young and arrogant, always stay humble, don't compete for strength or weakness, and don't care about small things, be convenient for others, be convenient for yourself, and leave a way out and room for everything. "
Zhang Xuan said sincerely: "Okay! I understand, thank you uncle."
Ruan Dezhi didn't seem to hear his assurance, but still told him solemnly: "Don't say anything nice. You have to listen to what I say. You are the only male in our family, so don't make me worry too much."
Zhang Xuan felt very sad when he heard this. In his previous life, this uncle had only one daughter, and her surname was Yang. He basically treated her as half a son.
One speaks seriously and the other listens carefully.
The two talked a lot about some details that needed attention before hanging up the phone.
The second before hanging up the phone, Ruan Dezhi was still saying, "You can call me again in the evening, and I will go and calculate the specific amount now."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan stood stunned for a long time before putting away his IC card and leaving.
He was going to go to the classroom to get paper and pen first, and then go to the reporting booth outside to look for some new ways to contribute in newspapers and magazines.
Now that I need a large amount of money, a large amount of money, I have to find a way to continue to expand my territory and cannot stick to five or six fixed newspapers.
Zhang Xuan suddenly regrets it now. It has been almost a year since he was reborn. Why didn't he make more money earlier?
How can you not make progress while holding on to a few fixed financial resources?
After working hard, I can't believe that my small treasury has more than doubled now.
Hey, I hate having less money when it’s time to use it. Why do I keep running short of it?
Although it can be postponed to July, there is only one and a half months left.
One and a half months, 83,000 pieces of clothing, it’s a lot to think about.
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After leaving school and crossing the road, Zhang Xuan found a relatively large newsstand next to Shaoshui Bridge. According to his memory, Zhang Xuan was familiar with the road.
In order to prevent the old newspaper seller inside from resenting his next move, Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth and bought a bottle of relatively expensive soda.
I don’t know why, but in my previous life I was actually a pretty generous person and didn’t have much idea about saving money.
But as a human again, he once again saw the hardships of his mother and eldest sister's life, especially the scene where his own mother ate sweet potato rice. He felt that he was committing a crime by spending a penny carelessly, and he felt that he could not help them.
I hope there will be no traps and the handling of the confiscated materials will go smoothly this time. In that case, the life of our old Zhang family can be improved. My biological mother is not young anymore. She can no longer eat sweet potato rice for the rest of her life.
While Zhang Xuan was distracted, he quickly flipped through newspapers and magazines, looking for contact information for submissions.
At first, the old newspaper man thought he was looking for interesting content, but then he realized something was wrong. The young man turned over the stacks of newspapers and magazines and was actually excerpting the contact information for submissions.
The old man wanted to shout to stop him, but Zhang Xuan's behavior had crossed the line.
However, when he saw an extremely beautiful girl quietly giving him 2 yuan and gesturing for him to silence, the old man immediately shut up and agreed. He couldn't bear to refuse such a beautiful girl.
After putting away the 2 yuan, the old newspaper seller turned his attention away from Zhang Xuan and stared at the plain white girl in front of him with muddy eyes. Like a dead tree blooming with spring, the memory suddenly returned to his youth.
The old man even thought randomly in his heart: If he were thirty years younger, he would chase this girl.
It took about twenty minutes for Zhang Xuan to find six more urban newspapers and "Youth Digest" magazine mailing methods by category.
Putting away the pen and paper, Zhang Xuan was about to unscrew the cap of the drink bottle and take a sip when he suddenly spotted Mi Jian standing next to him and looking at him with a smile.
After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Xuan asked, "When did you come?"
Mi Jian gently shook the Huiyuan Juice in her hand, "I just came here. I saw you were busy, so I didn't have the nerve to disturb you."
Then she asked: "Are you done?"
"I'm done." Zhang Xuan nodded, then raised his head to drink the drink.
After drinking more than half of the bottle in one go, feeling refreshed and closing the lid, Zhang Xuan asked belatedly: "Do you also know that I earn pocket money by submitting articles?"
"Um."
"Did Du Shuangling tell you?"
"right."
Zhang Xuan was speechless, "When did she become a loudmouth?"
Hearing his complaint, Mi Jian smiled pleasantly and came to Du Shuangling's rescue, saying, "Actually, she had no choice. I was also present when Yongjian asked her about the origin of your 300 yuan."
Zhang Xuan sighed, "Okay, I blamed her wrongly."
Mi Jian curiously asked: "If you write so many manuscripts at once, will it affect your studies?"
When this was mentioned, someone became thick-skinned: "No, I am a talented writer with a quick mind. There is no pressure to write these manuscripts, and I don't plan to write them for a long time. I will focus on them in May."
Mi Jian looked at him thoughtfully, "Do you need money urgently in May?"
Zhang Xuan nodded in agreement.
Mi Jian thought for a while and asked, "How much money do you need?"
Zhang Xuan sighed: "Hey, the more money is, the better."
After saying this, he came to his senses and asked shamelessly: "Are you rich? Can you lend me something?"
ps: Everyone says that the pace is slow, but if you don't spread it out, Meng Lang won't be able to write. Don't worry, just read it slowly. It will be easier to write if you spread it out.