Li Shiqiang drove and took them directly to the supply and marketing cooperatives to find his comrades-in-arms, anyway, the money has changed a lot, not to mention that Feng Yu said that they can also make a lot of money this time.

Seeing Li Shiqiang's comrades-in-arms, Feng Yu briefly talked a few words, and knew that the supply and marketing cooperatives did have a backlog of goods, especially canned food, ham sausages, and some small commodities, all of which were very fragmented.

Knowing that Li Shiqiang brought a big boss of the Soviet Union to purchase, the managers of the supply and marketing cooperatives came forward. At first, the manager of the supply and marketing cooperatives was still very arrogant, especially since the person he was talking to was a teenager, which made him even more impatient.

"I said, these things are packaged and sold, if you want them, you can pull them down."

"Manager Su, it seems that we can't get along. Goodbye, in addition to the supply and marketing cooperatives, I want to be able to buy these products at grocery stores. ”

Seeing that the kid was going to leave with the boss of Lao Maozi, the manager of the supply and marketing cooperatives was anxious. Feng Yu is right, in addition to the supply and marketing cooperatives, non-staple food stores can also buy in large quantities, so it's a big deal to run more. He just wants to sell all the goods that are not easy to sell, but he didn't expect this child to be easy to fool at all, isn't he afraid of his identity as the manager of the supply and marketing cooperative?

"Wait, okay, let's get rid of a few things, that's all right?"

"No, we need to choose by ourselves, and because it is a long-distance transportation, you have to pay a certain amount of loss. We're busy, and if you don't make a decision, we'll go to the grocery store. ”

There is no discount in this year, but there is a loss, which is equivalent to cheapness.

"Okay, okay, but you need to buy more canned food." As for this backlog of the strictest zhòng, the best-selling canned fruit in previous years can't be sold this year, and now people are sending malt milk essence.

"No problem."

Feng Yu went to Kirilenko's side to explain, saying that because of the high demand, the other party needed to transfer goods elsewhere, so the price was slightly higher than the market price, but some other goods would be sent as compensation.

Kirilenko was very satisfied, if he bought it himself, it would cost several times the price. What's wrong with a little higher now, isn't it also a gift of some other goods?

In addition to the canned fruits, ham sausages and Jianlibao that he was going to buy, Kirilenko also selected some cigarettes, malt cream, and sugar cubes, and then designated the goods presented by the other party as pillow towels, pillow towels embroidered with peony flowers.

After negotiation with Manager Su, Feng Yu said that the loss was too small, such as the canned food is fragile, Jianlibao is easy to leak, the sugar cube is easy to melt, the ham sausage is easy to spoil, and the pillow towel is easy to get wet, etc., and the loss is very high.

However, Su Jing Concept agreed to the other party's plan to buy 60,000 yuan of goods, and gritted his teeth. Anyway, the supply and marketing cooperatives are now operating independently, taking care of their own profits and losses, and they still need to make money. If the backlog continues, he will be more responsible if some food items expire.

"Wait, Manager Su, you know that we only drive this jeep, and these goods will definitely not fit down. You have to help deliver a truck to the airport warehouse. ”

Manager Su began to be embarrassed again, why is this little ghost so difficult. The loss to him is already very high, and he is still not satisfied, and now he has to deliver it. It's just the city, and it has to be sent to the airport, how far away the airport is, and how much fuel it consumes.

Feng Yu negotiated with Manager Su inside, while Li Shiqiang sat outside, following Feng Yu's instructions, persuading Kirilenko to taste the local wine. Of course he can't drink, he has to drive.

So Kirilenko was persuaded by a non-drinker, drank up a bottle of Lao Baigan, and the whole person was dizzy.

Feng Yu suddenly appeared in front of Kirilenko and said to him in Russian: "Mr. Kirilenko, all the numbers of goods are right, do you need to count them yourself?" ”

Kirilenko waved his hand, he was now looking at the two of them, counting the fart.

"So how is Mr. Kirilenko going to deliver all these things to the airfield? Can I put you in touch with a very cheap truck, do you need it? ”

Kirilenko nodded drunkenly, how did he get to the airport without trucking? This little brother is very nice and thinks things very carefully. We, the Soviets, have never treated our brothers badly, and in addition to the transportation costs, we have to give him some more hardship expenses.

Manager Su copied Kirilenko's passport number, then transferred a truck over and organized people to start loading the truck. After being delivered to the airport warehouse, Kirilenko can pick up and consign the goods with his passport, which is not so troublesome in these years, especially when it comes to foreigners.

Feng Yu specially advised that only the name and quantity of the goods should be written on the bill, and the amount should not be filled in, because Lao Maozi wanted to take it back to China to find someone for reimbursement.

Manager Su smiled very knowingly, and Lao Maozi also played with this hand.

After the payment was settled, Feng Yu specially mentioned Li Shiqiang's comrades-in-arms to Manager Su, who asked him to come to the supply and marketing cooperative, otherwise they were going to go to the grocery store. No matter what others say, they also helped, of course Feng Yu had to be a favor.

Stuffed the bill to Kirilenko, and then asked Li Shiqiang to drive and send Kirilenko back to the International Hotel, Kirilenko asked for Feng Yu's contact information, and Feng Yu asked Li Shiqiang to leave a telegram address. If this old Maozi still comes to China, then maybe he can make another profit.

When Kirilenko went upstairs, he also stuffed the remaining rubles in his pocket to Feng Yu, saying that he was grateful for Feng Yu's help, otherwise he would definitely not have bought things so smoothly this time.

Feng Yu accepted it calmly, if he hadn't come forward, with Kirilenko's mind, 80,000 yuan would have been spent, and it would have been good to be able to buy something for 40,000 yuan. No matter what Feng Yu said, he also bought him something for 60,000 yuan, counting the loss of a few thousand yuan, and also including transportation, which is also quite kind.

After Kirilenko entered the hotel, Li Shiqiang let go of the hand holding his thigh, he had been holding back just now not to show his happy appearance, and his leg was about to be pinched purple.

"Xiaoyu, you made a lot of money this time."

"It's us who make a lot of money. This time I made about 30,000 yuan, and we were half of each of us. ”

"No, no, no, I'll drive back and forth, and besides, the solution is what you came up with, you're still busy for more than an hour, I can't ask for this money." Li Shiqiang hurriedly waved his hand.

Feng Yu smiled: "Brother Li, you will be my brother-in-law in two years, do you still need to divide it so finely?" And if you didn't say that the supply and marketing cooperatives were unsalable, I wouldn't have gotten so much loss, and these are what you deserve. Besides, marry my sister, you can't buy a big house, in case there is a child in the future, plus the uncle and aunt, you need at least three bedrooms, it will cost tens of thousands. ”

When it came to Feng Danying, Li Shiqiang laughed. Yes, he wants to buy a big house, he wants to make a good life for his family!

"Then I'll take five thousand, and I don't want more."

"Whatever you want, wait here, I'll continue to go to the foreigner to exchange money."

Originally, he only had less than 10,000 yuan of RMB in his hand, but he earned 20,000 yuan from Kirilenko just now, and Feng Yu needed to be busy for a while.

An hour later, the two drove away, and at this point all the RMB on them was exchanged for rubles and dollars. This time, if you change hands again, in a few days, you can at least earn more than 10,000 yuan.

On the way home, Li Shiqiang didn't close his mouth all the way.

Feng Yu was also a little excited in his heart, the money he could use in his hand would soon exceed 130,000, and this money would become 1.3 million in a year! Upload new books, ask for collections, ask for recommendations