She was driven away by her own mother at the beginning, and she became rich by cultivating immortals

Chapter 67 Skin Care Cream Business

A man with a shaved head and a fierce look on his face was standing behind a truck.

In front of him was a man with his head bowed.

The bald man frowned and seemed to be scolding something, and the man accepted the scolding in silence.

The bald man glanced at the door and his expression turned cold: "Next time, don't get under the car casually. Let me know before repairing the car. You can leave now."

"I know." The man picked up the toolbox on the ground with a depressed look. When he passed by Jiang Chuci, he looked up and smiled with his white teeth.

Jiang Chuci: ...

After the man left, the bald man also walked up to him and asked as kindly as possible: "Why, something happened so soon? Tell me."

Unfortunately, he was born with a fierce look, and his stiff smile seemed weird.

Jiang Chuci lowered her head calmly and explained her purpose: "I want to ask about the price of the truck, and there is one more thing."

The bald man stared at her, and then returned to his normal expression. "Large trucks are a bit expensive. The one you want costs 80,000."

He knew a little about what Jiang Chuci was doing, so his offer was sincere.

"What's the other thing? Don't beat around the bush. I like to be straight to the point."

Jiang Chuci had a rough idea in her mind. She smiled and looked at the bald man and said, "Is that so? You should be selling other things, right?"

"Yes, we have everything. The price varies depending on whether it is sold domestically or exported."

Don’t be fooled by the bald guy’s gangster look, he is the main person in charge of purchasing and shipping.

Jiang Chuci: "I have a batch of skin care creams, which will be shipped out next month. Will you buy them?"

The skin care cream is very famous in the town. When Baldy arrived, he first inquired about the market. Naturally, he also knew the effect of the skin care cream. To be honest, he also had some thoughts about it at first.

It was just that all the customers who had bought from him said that Jiang Chuci was sold almost once a week, and at most less than a hundred bottles were sold, so he didn't ask.

Since she said that now, the bald man thought for a moment and said, "I will buy at least 10,000 bottles at a time. If the supply is too small, it will be useless for me to take it. I won't make any money."

What he said means he is willing to buy it, but the quantity must be at least 10,000 bottles.

Jiang Chuci was excited but didn't show it on her face. It seemed that five thousand bottles was too conservative.

Ten thousand bottles... The aunts make them at home, twenty bottles per person a day, and they can make this much by the end of the month, or even more.

"Okay, I'll deliver it before the end of the month, but I can only give you twenty-five per bottle."

She sells thirty-one bottles in town, but Baldy can take them to more big cities, including exporting them, and at this price Baldy can still make a profit.

So the bald man would not refuse, but he still kept his eye on it: "If you can deliver the goods before the end of the month, I will discuss the transaction with you."

"Okay, can I go and see the truck?" Jiang Chuci asked.

"Well, it's outside. I'll take you there." The bald man had a cold face but led the way expressionlessly. He suddenly stopped halfway through.

Jiang Chuci was just about to ask what was going on when she saw someone walking towards her.

Zhao Chucai was holding a Motorola phone in his hand, talking to the person on the other end of the phone. He saw someone not far away and said, "Let's talk when I get back. I have something else to do. I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, he walked in front of the two of them with a smile.

"Jiang girl, why didn't you tell me you were here? I'll ask someone to take you around. Do you want to buy a car or something else?"

Zhao Chucai has been living at home these days and is constantly being nagged by the old man.

He felt that if he didn't do something to help Jiang Chuci, the old man would kill him with his own hands.

It just so happens that they came here on their own.

Jiang Chuci was a little amused and rejected his kindness: "Uncle Zhao, I'll just take a look. Don't bother you." "Boss, I'll take her to see the car. You can go and do your own thing first." The bald man suddenly interrupted, with his hands in his trouser pockets and a wrench in the other hand.

Zhao Chucai was almost mad at these words, and looked over dimly: "Aren't you talking too much? I haven't settled the score with you for the last time."

"what's up?"

Of course it’s about charging 10,000 yuan!

Seeing that he was playing dumb, Zhao Chu reluctantly changed the subject: "Okay, since you are so proactive, I'll leave this matter to you."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Chuci and said, "Jiang girl, go home when you have time. The old man always talks about you."

"Okay." She nodded.

"I have something else to do first. I'll cook for you when you come home some other day."

Zhao Chucai left in a hurry because he really had a lot of things to do.

"You have a good relationship with Uncle Zhao?"

The bald man put back the cigarette he was about to take out. He didn't expect her to ask this. His fierce face unexpectedly became a little softer: "It's okay."

Jiang Chuci was just asking casually.

Later, she followed the bald man to look at the styles of trucks. After looking at them, there were only a few types. Finally, she chose one and paid a deposit.

At the factory gate, the bald man said, "I'll have someone deliver it to you tomorrow. If you want to buy this car, you have to get a driver's license."

"I understand." Jiang Chuci was just about to leave when she suddenly remembered that she hadn't bought the tires. It was true that people are easily blinded by money.

She asked the bald man, "Are there tires made specifically for wheelchairs?"

The bald man was a little surprised. It seemed that no one in her family needed a wheelchair, but he didn't ask any more questions: "Yes, I can give it to you right now."

The bald man didn't go to get it himself, he just made a phone call and someone delivered it to him.

Jiang Chuci glanced at the phone he was calling from and thought that it was time for her to buy mobile phones for her family.

But she will only use the money she earns and will not touch the investment given by Zou Guanlu.

"Then I'll go first."

Seeing Jiang Chuci leaving on the tricycle, the bald man took out a cigarette and lit it.

On the way back, she also bought a few pounds of meat and some snacks.

After arriving home, I found Jiang Guosheng and gave him the tires. The previous wheelchair had already been made, and only two tires were missing. They could be installed and used now.

After the wheelchair was made, Jiang Chuci pushed it to the field and didn't meet anyone on the way.

At present, almost all villagers are working for her and getting paid. They don’t have any extra time to hang out. Even the loudspeaker group at the entrance of the village has temporarily announced its disbandment.

Finding the brother and sister in the An family’s field, she called out, “An Dong.”

An Dong, who was wearing a straw hat, raised his head and saw the wheelchair with his eyes. He was stunned for a moment, then put down the tools in his hands and walked over.

"Boss Jiang, this is..." He had a vague guess in his mind, but he was not sure, for fear of being too sentimental and making a fool of himself.

Jiang Chuci said sincerely: "This was made by grandpa, it was free, you can give it to Uncle An, so that you can take him out to bask in the sun."

It is not conducive to the body's recovery if people lie in a damp and dim room for a long time.

Although there seems to be no treatment for paralysis in the country, it is never a bad thing to go out for a walk.

The bamboo strips on the wheelchair look extremely smooth, which shows that a lot of thought went into it.

(End of this chapter)