90s: Koi beauty reborn and became rich

On Yang Jinfa's side, no one seemed to have a clear idea about the betting agreement or the replacement marriage.

Looking inside the store, Yan Silan had wanted to take advantage of the summer to make a killing with sour plum soup, at least to ease the financial pressure.

But that damn old man of hers, Zhang Baojiang!

Not only does he not help, he also hinders us!

Today she went to the store to check the accounts and found that more than 1000 yuan was missing from the account!

You damned bastard!

The counter owner, Luo, hesitated for a long time, pouting, and then said that the boss had taken some...

Yan Silan broke the abacus on the counter on the spot.

The abacus beads scattered all over the floor, and no one in the store dared to make a sound.

Yan Silan rushed to the backyard room, grabbed Zhang Baojiang's ear viciously, slapped him, and scolded him for more than half an hour.

"You don't do anything serious! You even stole my money! I let you steal! I let you steal!"

"Are you really trying to piss me off to death? Just like that damned bastard Yang Jinfa, go find a concubine!"

Yan Silan became more and more angry as she cursed. She let go of her man's ear, screamed, and threw the new tea set that Zhang Baojiang had bought to the ground.

Zhang Baojiang is a man who appears to be a tyrant on the outside but is timid on the inside. He hangs out with his friends all day long and seems to be doing well, but in fact he relies entirely on the pocket money given to him by Yan Silan for support and is very afraid of his wife.

At this moment he was terrified and trembling all over.

Zhang Baojiang was afraid that his wife would deduct his pocket money again, so he could only endure it and didn't dare to say a word.

Yan Silan glanced over.

"Remember this: if you dare to take money from the counter again, I'll chop off your hand! If you take it with your right hand, I'll chop off your right hand; if you touch it with your left hand, I'll chop off your left hand! Do you understand?"

Zhang Baojiang's knees went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

He nodded hurriedly, covering his aching ears, and helped Yan Silan sit down. "Calm down, calm down..."

Yan Silan didn't even want to give him a glance.

Once the money is in Zhang Baojiang's hands, there's no way to get it back no matter how hard you try!

Oh my god!

Where would she get more than 1000 yuan?

Most of Yan Ji’s money is tied up in the goods in the warehouse.

In addition to being Yan Ji's financial backer, Yang Jinfa is also an upstream supplier. Yan Ji's cheap medicinal materials are all wholesaled from Yang Jinfa.

In the past year, Yang Jinfa has been continuously pushing goods to Yan Ji.

In order to keep the inventory under pressure, the old man came up with all kinds of "colorful" reasons: price increase, out of stock, large volume discounts, rigid targets...

They use threats and inducements at all costs.

The speed of sales cannot keep up with the speed of inventory pressure!

The key point is that Yang Jinfa doesn’t allow exchanges!

No payment period allowed!

Must pay cash for delivery!

Yan Ji sells cheap goods, and Yan Silan has thought about changing upstream.

But after asking around several times, she found that the big upstream medicinal material dealers either had too high prices, or were intimidated by Yang Jinfa's methods or face, and were unwilling to cooperate with Yan Ji.

But then again, the goods that Yang Jinfa sold to her were almost at rock bottom price. Yan Silan compared with many stores but couldn't find a more suitable one.

Now Yan Ji is completely trapped in a vicious circle and cannot extricate itself.

It can't be cut off, and it can't be broken free.

I can only struggle desperately in the vicious circle.

The backlog of goods also causes the herbs to become stale. Chinese herbs are already plentiful in variety, and most of them are cheap, inauthentic goods. Yan Ji receives complaints and returns from customers every month.

The current situation is that labor costs are constantly rising, the warehouse is also full, the old goods are slow to sell, and the new goods are constantly squeezed in. Every day, I see the cash flow is so large and so much...

In fact, the money earned has been used to replenish stocks, and the profit is getting smaller and smaller!

After scolding Zhang Baojiang, Yan Silan sat down on the chair and gasped with her head tilted back.

Zhang Baojiang's eyes rolled around, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"If you have something to say, just say it. If not, get out!" Yan Silan looked impatient.

Zhang Baojiang rubbed his hands, looked around with a sly look, and wanted to whisper something to Yan Silan's ear.

"Get out of the way!" Yan Silan pushed his bald head away with a look of disgust.

I'm so annoyed that I won't let him get close to me.

Yan Silan said angrily, "You're not afraid of anything in our own store. If you have something to say, just say it nicely."

Where she couldn't see, Zhang Baojiang curled his lips.

However, for the sake of future pocket money and the upcoming kickbacks, he still suppressed his dissatisfaction.

Zhang Baojiang paused, leaned close to Yan Silan and whispered, "Don't be angry. I had dinner with a guy from the chemical factory a few days ago. They have a new vinegar that's really cheap!"

"Cheap? How cheap can it be?" Yan Silan asked back angrily.

Doesn’t she know about her man?

Dogs bark.

Will he take the initiative to care about the store's affairs?

Stop it.

Zhang Baojiang ignored Yan Silan's disgust. He spread out his two palms, revealing ten thick and fat fingers.

"10 yuan a bucket? Why doesn't he just rob it?" Yan Silan said angrily.

Yan Ji does not need to go through Yang Jinfa to buy vinegar. She directly purchases the cheapest bulk goods from the vinegar brewery in the neighboring county, at 8 yuan per barrel, and each barrel weighs five kilograms.

Zhang Baojiang glanced at her, curled up a fist, and only had one palm left.

"5 yuan? Cheaper than the one from the vinegar factory?" Yan Silan was stunned, a little bit unbelieving.

Zhang Baojiang looked disappointed and snorted, saying, "5 yuan? Haha—how can we make money with 5 yuan? It's 5 cents a bucket!"

Yan Silan opened her eyes wide in astonishment, "Really?!"

"How could it be true? I've had several meals with that guy and I've figured out the bottom price long ago."

Yan Silan looked at him in disbelief, and in her panic, she blurted out, "You always talk better than you sing, but I don't believe it. 5 cents a bucket? Are you sure it's a five-kilogram bucket? Don't tell me it's a bucket thinner than your thumb."

Zhang Baojiang's face darkened. "Tsk, who are you looking down on? I've seen that bucket before, five kilograms! No more, no less!"

Yan Silan's eyes sparkled, and she stood up suddenly, but then slowly sat down again.

Her expression was a little subtle.

It's not that I'm not moved or excited, but I'm moved and excited to the point of... even a little scared.

"This cheap vinegar, is there something wrong with it?"

Years of shrewdness prevented her from making any rash moves, even though the price was truly cheap to her heart's content.

Zhang Baojiang immediately shook his head like a rattle. "How is that possible? That person assured me that there would be absolutely no problem! He also said that several stores on this street are using it, so you can rest assured..."

Zhang Baojiang swore solemnly and spoke incessantly.

A fat "orchid finger" of his hand danced with saliva, and he became more and more excited as he spoke, and his tone gradually became higher and higher.

If this thing is done, it will become one of his few sources of pocket money!

The opportunity was not to be missed, so Zhang Baojiang worked very hard.

Yan Silan frowned and interrupted Zhang Baojiang. She took a deep breath and waved her hand, "Don't brag anymore. Just...put in a little less and try it. It's too cheap, too weird, and I'm not at peace."