"Son, don't say that mom doesn't help you. I think I'd better forget this material, I'll buy it and lose money."

Faced with the kind reminder, Zhang Xu actually hoped that his mother would be as decisive as she was when she left them cruelly that day.

"Don't let it go, mom, I know that your job is not easy to do. If I don't help you, who can help?"

"But this material..."

Seeing that Song Meiqin was still worried, Zhang Xu interrupted her directly and moved out the false "boss" behind her.

"Don't worry, I'm also working for people, not me, but our boss."

After hearing this, Song Meiqin was relieved.

She knew that no one wears this thing in China at all, or no one dared to wear it.

There is basically no other way to go except the exit.

Although she had never seen the "boss" she mentioned before, she was not a joke just by asking for mousse before.

"Since it's your boss who wants it, I think it may be supplied to other foreign trade clothing factories, so I won't stop you. As for this price, you can see that the purchase was 12 cents per meter at that time. I won't raise the price for you, but it will still be 12 cents per meter."

Zhang Xu knew very well that it was impossible for state-owned supply and marketing cooperatives to sell things at a low price, and guaranteed capital was the lowest price.

The inventory book now records the purchase price, and Song Meiqin did not deceive him.

"After, then follow 12 cents."

"Everything is needed?" Song Meiqin asked tentatively: "It's still the same as before, how much do you want, how much do you want?"

"Everything is needed. The boss just set up a warehouse and there is a place to put it."

Seeing his mother nodding, Zhang Xu couldn't help but secretly rejoice that the so-called boss he made could save him a lot of trouble.

Although I knew that there were a lot of materials in the supply and marketing cooperative, I only recorded a number on it. Zhang Xu naturally had to go over and see if the warehouse could be put down.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when his mother Song Meiqin went to stock up, he naturally followed in.

"Oh, boy, we're here again. We haven't seen each other for a few days." Old Qin looked at Zhang Xu, and the wrinkles on his face naturally gathered together.

Over the years, people from looking at warehouses and supply and marketing cooperatives have not taken him seriously.

Zhang Xu's appearance gave the old man his own sense of existence.

Instead of coming these days, he was a little worried about it.

"Uncle Qin, I have to go in with my mother to stock up today. Please open the door." Before Song Meiqin could speak, Zhang Xu got over first.

When he spoke, he deliberately brought out his relationship with Song Meiqin, in fact, he wanted to hint to the other party.

Lao Qintou naturally responded and took out the key to the warehouse.

After opening the door, compared to outside, the coolness in the warehouse made people feel a bit bit biting.

"What are you looking at today?" Lao Qin asked while walking.

"Master Qin, where is the denim fabric in our warehouse?" Song Meiqin asked.

"This thing has not been shipped for some time. The boss said he had to let the Liquor warehouse be moved inside. I'm afraid it would be a little troublesome," said Lao Qin's sudden words. Then he looked at Zhang Xu and continued to ask softly, "Boy, you're not wrong. This thing hasn't been released in a long time. If you really buy it, aren't you afraid of losing it?"

Listening to Old Qin's words, Zhang Xu smiled: "Uncle Qin, don't worry, it's not my turn to lose money. Our boss asked me to buy it."

Having said this, Old Qin could only nodded, and secretly hoped that he would not lose money, otherwise he would not have the chance to see Zhang Xu again next time.

While talking, the three of them had already arrived inside the warehouse.

Unlike other places where there are shelves, there are no shelves here, and most of the goods are piled on wooden pallets.

And judging from the dust on the goods now, I have really been moving for some days.

"Here, from the corner to the other end, everything is piled up here."

Old Qin said as he pointed at the goods that were as tall as a person at the base of the wall. Even Zhang Xu felt a little surprised when he saw it.

Remove the height of the pallet, the cargo is 1.5 meters high, and it is even from one end of the rectangular warehouse to the other end.

"According to the current inventory record, these denim materials are at least about 20,000 meters long. Son, are you really sure your boss wants them?"

Twenty thousand meters!

Good guy, Zhang Xu seemed to have seen the money waving to him at this length and price.

According to the price negotiated before, 12 cents per meter will be less than 2,500 yuan per meter.

"It must be, but there are so many goods, I'm afraid it will take several days."

"You don't have to worry about this. As long as you come, I will open the door for you." Old Qin smiled and patted the key on his waist.

With Mr. Qin's words, Zhang Xu nodded: "Finish, then from tomorrow, I will find someone to come and move the goods."

In fact, Zhang Xu also thought about the same operation method as before, and then pick up the goods after it was sold.

But with Sun Fuping's affairs, if he really let go, he would be a little worried.
Chapter completed!