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Chapter 8 A new way!

Seeing that Zhang Dongsheng took the initiative to talk to him, Wang Ping had been at home without any sense of existence, he looked overjoyed and nodded frequently.

Wang Xi's father was also smiling from ear to ear.

"Dongsheng, although Wang Ping does not have a formal job, he is also an obedient child. If you have any problems, you can study more as a brother and take him with him more when you have time. If he dares to disobey, tell me..."

Wang Xi's father is an old worker, and he has a kind of love and respect that comes from his bones for a technician like Zhang Dongsheng.

Especially after he knew that Zhang Dongsheng was an orphan and had a good relationship with Wang Xi, he often told his son to walk with knowledgeable and educated people, so that they could be knowledgeable.

Zhang Dongsheng smiled. When he left after dinner, he secretly stuffed a hundred yuan under the table.

The Wang family is poor and always takes advantage of others, and I feel uncomfortable.

Wang Ping had been transporting goods at the wharf for more than a year. He followed Zhang Dongsheng around and soon told Zhang Dongsheng that there was a wholesale distribution center here, which contained a large amount of goods transactions.

Including clothes, electronic toys, etc., basically goods from north to south will pass through Jiangcheng Wharf and radiate through Jiangcheng, like small counties across the country.

It is hard for Zhang Dongsheng to imagine that stepping on the mud on the ground. In this street less than ten meters wide and pulling various awnings, it is a famous wholesale market in the country that was later generations.

Wang Ping occasionally greets the bosses on both sides of the street. Because they know each other, they usually help them move and deliver goods, and they also know what these bosses sell.

But Wang Ping didn’t understand, what Zhang Dongsheng was going to come here for?

Zhang Dongsheng's eyes fell on those clothes, shoes, socks and toys. Jiangcheng's clothes, shoes and socks were still very famous in later generations, with a golden period of at least twenty years.

But Zhang Dongsheng did not plan to invest in those things, he took a fancy to a toy store.

"Wang Ping, go and see the purchase price of those toys..."

There are also several wholesale stores selling small toys on this street, most of which are plastic cars or plastic dolls.

Zhang Dongsheng opened several hollow plastic toy guns. These toys vary in size, usually from 50 cents to one dollar, but they are not small in size. The smallest one is larger than a palm, while the largest one is thirty or forty centimeters.

The boss is very skilled in telling Wang Ping the price.

"This toy is very profitable. If you purchase 50 cents, it will be sold for one or two yuan. The profit is half the price. You will definitely not treat you badly..."

Zhang Dongsheng saw a bunch of plastic dolls and dolls in his eyes. He hit it with his hands, and it was hollow. Some dolls have flexible hands and feet and can be beaten up at will.

There are also some plastic cars, plastic goldfish, etc., which are not expensive.

"I guess it costs about a thousand. What is your lowest price?"

Zhang Dongsheng looked at the toys and was confident. His offer made the shop owner nodded happily.

Plastic toys are not valuable, and those who can get thousands of them are the big customers.

"The minimum is 40 cents per person, this is 60 cents, this is 50 cents, this is still the case for Wang Ping's acquaintances, and it cannot be lowered..."

"Unified Sanmao, these are big road goods, the cost of plastic is low. This is the first batch of goods, and I might get more next time..."

Zhang Dongsheng will also bargain, and the purchasing power of money these days is still very strong.

Wang Ping behind him was shocked and pulled Zhang Dongsheng, not caring about the boss's murderous look, and quickly said something.

"Brother Zhang, I tried it. These toys are not easy to sell. Last time, I got a few dozen yuan to sell, and finally lost five yuan..."

Wang Ping looked embarrassed. He kept it from his family hiding the loss of money in business. If he hadn't seen Zhang Dongsheng want to purchase goods today, he wouldn't have said this matter to death.

"I won't lose money, this profit is very big, otherwise you'll be 40 cents..."

The boss was panicked, afraid that Zhang Dongsheng would change his mind, so he tried hard to squeeze Wang Ping aside, for fear that he would ruin his business.

"Sanmao, these toys are really not easy to sell. Even if you set up a street stall, they can't be sold..."

Zhang Dongsheng smiled, Wang Ping was even more anxious. He knew that he couldn't sell it out, so you still want a thousand pieces?

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang..."

Wang Ping shouted anxiously, but the toys were finally sold for 350 yuan. Zhang Dongsheng immediately gave 350 yuan.

Wang Ping helped Zhang Dongsheng pick up the goods in dejectedly.

While walking, he sighed. I bought a bunch of toys in Dongsheng. Do you really want to set up a street stall by the river?

But these inferior toys are really not easy to sell, because they seem to be full of these small toys on the roadside and on the park aisles.

High profits are useless, but the key is that they cannot be sold.

Thousands of plastic toys were taken back to his home by Wang Ping, and Wang Xi's mother also found a hundred yuan.

At this time, I have to give the money to Zhang Dongsheng.

"Auntie, is this money considered as the wage I paid to your family in advance? Because, in the past few days, I have to lend you home..."

Zhang Dongsheng smiled. The company's dormitory was too small, and he couldn't do the work he had to do next, so he simply asked Wang Ping and Wang Xi to help.

"No money, you and Wang Xi are friends, and friends cannot collect money!"

Wang Xi's mother kept refusing, but Zhang Dongsheng had his own idea. He wanted the money and took a few toys back to the dormitory.

This made Wang Ping's family uneasy, especially Wang Xi. The next day, he even came to Zhang Dongsheng with the money and had to return the money to him.

He also said with a striking remark: "We are friends. If you give me money, I will just bury me. Why do you dislike me for not being qualified to make friends with you?"

The blue veins on Wang Xi's head were almost popping up, and he felt that Zhang Dongsheng couldn't look down on him.

This idea is really stubborn.

"Okay, I'll take back this hundred yuan. It's the capital for your investment this time. Come and see this..."

Zhang Dongsheng simply took back the hundred dollars, but turned around and took out a few toys. Then he fiddled with it, and saw that the doll suddenly emitted a flash of white light.

"What is this? How did it happen?"

Wang Xi's breath suddenly became heavy. He remembered the toys clearly, and it was clearly a bunch of plastic toys bought by Zhang Dongsheng.

When will it shine?

Zhang Dongsheng turned off the dormitory lights and picked up several other toys. He just casually tried them and saw that he heard a flash of light.

While Wang Ping was startled, he was firmly attracted to his attention.

Can these plastic toys change drastically?

"Dongsheng? How did you do it? Why is it so powerful here?"

Wang Xi looked at Zhang Dongsheng, which was full of admiration and admiration. He had never thought that a bunch of plastic toys could still be played like this?
Chapter completed!
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