My Realistic Simulation Game

Chapter 50 The more chaotic the situation, the more advantageous it is for me.
The Cheka market was bustling with people, the atmosphere as bubbly as boiling water.

Qin Yuan's stall was constantly packed with customers from morning till night.

Countless hands were examining and gesturing over the goods at his stall.

But whether it's picking up the jeans and feeling the sturdiness of the fabric, or weighing the sheepskin coat and feeling its weight and warmth, or Qin Yuan's clear and specific price tag that even carries a hint of "final clearance sale"...

Then compare it with the clothing stalls in other corners of the market that use thin materials, have exposed threads, or are selling inferior goods under false pretenses.

All customers now have a choice!

The items here from Qin Yuan, whether in terms of style or materials, subtly exude an "imported" quality.

Not to mention that signboard that's considered an "outlier" in the market—quality guaranteed, returns and exchanges accepted!

Qin Yuan's goal was very clear: to quickly ship the goods and recoup his funds!

Apple brand jeans are the last batch, a clearance sale, priced 20 rubles lower than last time, just to quickly cash out.

Although the price of sheepskin coats has increased, demand remains strong due to their excellent quality and the increasingly cold weather, resulting in even greater profit margins.

These massive amounts of rubles that have been withdrawn will be key pieces in his next move.

Go to Khabarovsk and take over the food factory that Liu Changhe has found!
Kvass and "Jeanswest" are his true foundation and source of profit for the future.

Clothing resale is merely a necessary means of initial capital accumulation and maintaining cash flow.

The market's reaction validated his strategy.
The positive word-of-mouth effect of the "Apple brand" and "European sheepskin coats," coupled with highly competitive prices and unprecedented after-sales commitments, created a powerful sales storm.

Once customers in the Cheka market understood the prices and had a comparison, their purchasing power immediately surged.

Whether it was jeans or a sheepskin coat, he acted as if he had more money than he could spend, throwing down 700 rubles and picking out one of each.

Qin Yuan and his group were generous, setting up their stalls and letting the customers choose the styles and sizes themselves.

Qin Yuan even asked Ivan and Vasily to help set up a temporary fitting room next to the stall.

This is amazing! The price is affordable, and there's a money-back guarantee. Plus, they let you try it on before you buy it.

This kind of consumer experience was unprecedented in Moscow, or even in the entire Soviet Union.

As soon as it was displayed, it immediately captivated countless Moscow men and women who came to inquire about the price.

Someone spotted a pair of ripped jeans from Apple and immediately grabbed them.

"This is the one I liked first."

"Seeing it doesn't matter; only grabbing it counts."

The stall in front of Qin Yuan and his group was so bustling that it made other vendors in the market envious.

Several local Moscow businessmen specifically came up to Qin Yuan to offer him cigarettes, asking if he had any wholesale goods so they could also sell them.

Qin Yuan didn't refuse any of them, saying he would definitely do it next time.

In his eyes, these people were all potential customers.

Food, clothing, shelter, and transportation are the most basic human needs.

In the Soviet Union, a vast industrial country, what it lacked most were precisely the goods related to "clothing" and "food".

In addition, the quality and price of the goods from Qin Yuan's side are quite reasonable.

All year round, why not spend money on nice clothes for yourself and your family?

When will they be willing to spend money?
As a result, customers kept coming in, and Gangzi and Magan'er were so busy collecting money that their hands were sore, while Binzi's voice was almost hoarse from maintaining order.

The crowds surged one after another, almost without stopping.

Meanwhile, Wu Weiguo's side was also working non-stop.

Wu Weiguo now has only one thought in mind.

The goods we brought were still too few.

The K3 line is a real money-maker!

Just one day!
As the evening chill swept through the Cheka market and the crowds gradually dispersed, the goods that had once piled high in front of Qin Yuan's team's stall were noticeably shorter.

"Brother, I did the math, we sold six hundred pairs of jeans and two hundred sheepskin coats in just one day." Binzi walked over, took a breath, and announced an astonishing number.

"so much?"

This number left Gangzi and Magan, who were exhausted and panting heavily on the cargo bags, in disbelief.

"Brother Bin, you didn't miscalculate, did you?"

Gangzi was somewhat surprised, after all, when they first came to Moscow, it took them four or five days to buy two hundred pairs of jeans and more than fifty sheepskin coats.

So many clothes have been sold in the Cheka market in just one day.

This is incredible.

"That's normal." Qin Yuan wasn't surprised at all: "Our stall has been here for more than a month, and the whole Cheka market knows that there is a group of Chinese selling imported high-quality clothing here. This is the reputation we've built."

"And if I'm not mistaken, the ruble has fallen again."

Qin Yuan's gaze was far-reaching: "The price has fallen so low that even the Russians themselves dare not hold too many rubles, and are thinking of quickly exchanging them for goods of equal value."

This is a very normal psychological state.

In this gaming world, a few years ago, a price-based system was implemented, which caused a huge buying frenzy due to the rapid increase in prices.

Qin Yuan had read the relevant reports. It was said that at that time, people would buy anything they could find, including goods that held their value and basic consumer goods. They didn't even let go of unsold items. If a television had a picture, they would grab it; if an electric fan could turn, they would buy it; and if a refrigerator had cold air, they would take it.

In some remote provinces, people can even fight over a few rolls of yarn.

According to calculations, the overall price index at that time did not rise by more than 10%.

And what about the Soviet Union?
The reforms implemented by Gorbachev, and the impact of the international environment.

With the ruble's exchange rate continuing to fall and prices soaring by far more than 10%, how can ordinary people not panic?

"Brother Yuan, what should we do now?" Binzi asked calmly.

"The chaos here in Russia is our opportunity," Qin Yuan said sharply. "This isn't our country. As long as we exchange our rubles for yuan and then for dollars in time, it has nothing to do with us."

It could even be said that Qin Yuan hoped for a ruble crash more than anyone else.

The more chaotic the situation, the more advantageous it is for someone like him who has already seen through the cards.

After hearing Qin Yuan's words, Binzi, Gangzi, and the others all nodded in agreement.

They had no reason not to believe Qin Yuan's words.

After all, the colorful rubles filled the several large canvas bags they brought, making them so heavy they could barely lift them.

These are all money.

And this is just one point of success in the Cheka market!
When Qin Yuan and his group dragged their tired but extremely excited bodies back to the Chekhov Hotel, Chen Jianhua and his campus sales team had just finished work and returned.

Chen Jianhua's face was also filled with shock and ecstasy, even more so than Qin Yuan and the others!

"Brother Yuan! They've gone mad! They've all gone mad!"

Chen Jianhua's voice was a little hoarse from excessive excitement and shouting, "We...we made three trips between the hotel and the school today!"

"A full thirty-five bags were sold!!"

Thirty-five bags!

That's almost a third of the total they brought in!

This terrifying speed surprised even Qin Yuan.

The explosive power of campus channels, driven by word-of-mouth and the influence of the "second generation" of consumers, has been fully demonstrated!

This achievement was made even though many potential customers were unaware that Cheka products were also available on the market.

"Well done!" Qin Yuan patted Chen Jianhua's shoulder forcefully, his eyes gleaming. "This is just the beginning! Tomorrow, once the news spreads, even more people will come!"

Huge success has led to even greater demand.

(End of this chapter)