Chapter 34 A loving father and a filial son
"It's all my fault for that damn brat. He went out to spend a lot of money, flirt with women, and tricked his father into having his ears plucked and sleeping on the sofa!"
"What the hell!"
Wang Qingzhi sat on the sofa and cursed:
"Wait, wait for that kid to come back, make sure he looks good!"
Unexpectedly, Wang Yi drank to his heart's content during this drinking party and did not end it for a long time.
By the time Wang Yi got home, it was almost eleven o'clock.
To his surprise, Wang Qingzhi was not asleep yet, and was sitting on the sofa seriously, waiting for him.
The mother next to him was also awake, looking at him carefully.
There's something wrong with the atmosphere!
Wang Yi thought for a while, but couldn't think of any reason. He decided that something was wrong, so he took a preemptive strike and sacrificed his father!
"You brat, you still know how to come back!" Wang Qingzhi snorted coldly, feeling very unhappy.
'This filial son is so filial to me!'
'If you don't understand this calculation, don't sleep!'
"Sure enough, something is wrong!" Wang Yi drank, but his mind was still clear, and he said with a smile: "Dad, are you angry?"
"Nonsense, what a good thing you did, can I not be angry? It really pisses me off."
Wang Yi sighed: "Oh! What's there to be angry about? I just used your private money to start a business. I didn't lose anything."
"???"
"My personal money?"
Wang Qingzhi's complexion changed drastically, and his whole person looked bad.
Can this be said?
You kid is cheating!
Not a son of man!
Wang Shulin, who was originally examining Wang Yi, also turned to look at Wang Qingzhi, her eyes turning cold.
Wang Qingzhi broke into a cold sweat and his spine felt chilly:
"You brat, don't talk nonsense. How can I have any private money? All my money is given to your mother. I don't have a penny!"
"Ah, no? Whose is the 6,000 yuan hidden under my bed?"
"Don't talk nonsense, there are only 5,900!"
Wang Qingzhi blurted out, and then regretted it: "Damn, you kid set me up!"
"Yes, yes, it's 5900, not 6000!" Wang Yi slapped his head: "Hey, I remembered it wrong."
"You..." Wang Qingzhi pointed at Wang Yi, his body trembling with anger, and then he looked at Wang Shulin: "Daughter-in-law, please listen to my explanation."
"Okay, let's go back to the house and I'll listen to your explanation!"
Wang Shulin smiled slightly and stood up. The feather duster on the sofa had already fallen into her hands.
"Daughter-in-law, don't!"
"Misunderstand!"
"It's all a misunderstanding!"
Wang Qingzhi quickly chased after him, his head as big as a bucket.
Looking at this scene, Wang Yi sighed:
"Dad, I'm sorry. In order to protect your son, I can only sacrifice you temporarily. Don't worry, I will buy you Maotai another day!"
Wang Qingzhi was furious: "You boy, wait, this matter is not over yet!"
Wang Yi smiled: "Mom, don't be angry, my dad just made a mistake that every man makes."
Wang Qingzhi glared at Wang Yi: "!!!"
Wang Yi continued: "Isn't it just private money? It's only 5,900, not 59,000. What's the big deal! Right, Dad."
"Shut up!"
Wang Qingzhi was so angry that he closed the door fiercely. If he kept talking, he would not want to sleep tonight!
Soon, there was another roaring sound in the master bedroom.
Wang Yi burst into laughter: "Dad's family status is so worrying. I can never do this!"
Inside the room, Wang Qingzhi became angrier as he thought about it: "You brat, you are so filial, you are so filial to me! Ouch!"
"I can't have this son anymore. Oops!"
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Early the next morning, Wang Qingzhi walked out of the bedroom with dark circles under his eyes: "You bastard, come out here!"
But unfortunately, Wang Yi had already fled.
"This bastard!" Wang Qingzhi's face turned dark with anger: "Wait, you can hide in the morning, but you can't hide in the evening. I don't believe you won't come back at night!"
Taishi Shoe Factory.
"Sister Han, the last truckload is here. Your broken-size shoes are on clearance." Wang Yi said, feeling a sense of accomplishment.
This was his first time starting a business. He earned more than 450,000 yuan from more than 15,000 pairs of off-size shoes.
Han Caili beamed with joy: "In eight days, not only did he help me clear out the backlog of broken shoes that had been accumulated for many years, but he also helped me free up a large warehouse. Thank you, Brother Wang, thank you very much."
"Sister Han is serious."
"Are you free tonight? I'll be the host at the Intercontinental Hotel!" Han Caili said with a smile.
Wang Yi thought for a moment, thinking that his father might ask him to settle the score when he went home in the evening, so he decisively agreed: "If you are free, you must be free!"
"That night, I'll ask the driver to pick you up."
"Okay." Wang Yi agreed.
What surprised Wang Yi was that it was said that there were more than 15,000 pairs of broken shoes, but the last truck contained more than 2,800 pairs!
"Sister Han, it turns out you have more than 16,000 pairs of broken shoes!" Wang Yi said with a smile: "That's a thousand pairs more than the contract we signed before. I'll transfer another 5,000 yuan to you!"
"No! These thousand pairs should be given to Brother Wang!" Han Caili waved her hand, not caring at all.
It's impossible to sell all the shoes with broken sizes, there will always be some that get lost.
The extra thousand pairs should be used to make up for this matter.
But she didn't expect that Wang Yi had really sold out.
There are 500,000 to 600,000 people in ten villages and towns, and there are people buying any size.
"Thank you very much, Sister Han."
"See you tonight!"
"Okay, see you there or see you."
Give this truckload of goods to Song Yang and Huang Cui and recover yesterday's payment.
Wang Yi returned home again and continued to write Meiyou code in seclusion.
It wasn't until after five o'clock in the afternoon, when Wang Qingzhi was about to get off work, that he went out to the banquet.
This time, besides Han Caili, there was another woman, Chen Fenfen, the owner of the clothing factory she introduced.
He is also Wang Yi’s fellow gambler, Qi Kaisheng’s mother!
But no one mentioned this kind of spoiler.
Pushing the cup and changing the cup, I just asked Wang Yi for help to deal with the backlog of clothes.
Wang Yi naturally agreed. Zheng Yun's 22,000 pairs of leather shoes might not be sold for half a month.
From the back, I had to rely on Chen Fenfen's clothes to hold me up.
This is his only source of cash at the moment.
After the meal, Wang Yi thought about his father and felt a little guilty, so he simply followed Chen Fenfen back and looked at the goods in the warehouse.
There are more than 10,000 short-sleeved items, more than 10,000 shorts, more than 10,000 long-sleeved items, and more than 10,000 pairs of pants.
More than 50,000 pieces of clothing were purchased at a fixed price of 100,000 yuan.
A short-sleeved one costs an average of one yuan, and a long-sleeved one costs three yuan.
This kind of last order is sold by the pound in the southern wholesale market!
A single down jacket only costs ten yuan a piece.
However, e-commerce in rural areas is underdeveloped, so people rely on physical stores to buy clothes.
The rent, manpower, material resources and other costs of physical stores are much higher than those of e-commerce, the sales volume is much lower, and the selling price is naturally higher!
If you sell short-sleeved shirts for more than 30 RMB online, in physical stores you have to sell them for 50 or 60 RMB to make a profit.
A long-sleeved shirt that sells for 40 to 50 yuan online will cost 70 to 80 yuan in a physical store!
Wang Yi plans to sell four pieces of short sleeves for 100 yuan and three pieces of long sleeves for 100 yuan. Sales volume should not be a problem, and the profit will still be considerable.
Similarly, Wang Yi signed an agreement to clear the warehouse within three months.
After another trip, it was already early in the morning when I got home.
"At this point, Lao Wang should be asleep, right?"
Wang Yi thought to himself, opened the door carefully, looked at the living room and saw that no one was there, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Tiptoeing back to the bedroom, he was about to take off his shoes and go to sleep, when he heard a cold voice next to him: "You're back, son."
Wang Yi: "..."
Wang Qingzhi sat up from Wang Yi's bed and said with a smile: "You have been hiding from me all night, but you still haven't escaped. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Wang Yi: "..."
Too careless!
You shouldn't come back today, you should run away from home!
"Come, son, let's have a good chat about private money!"
Wang Qingzhi picked up the feather duster next to him with a smile.
Wang Yi: "!!!"
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Chapter completed!