Reborn in 08, a heretical cultivator starting a business

Chapter 37 Eight Cars in One Day: Lin Zhiqiang's Warning
After fermenting overnight, the remarkable cooling effect of winter melon spread throughout the Hotel Management Vocational College.

Seeing that my roommate was sleeping comfortably with a winter melon in his arms, the other roommates who couldn't sleep because of the heat couldn't stay calm and decided to buy winter melons early in the morning!

This put Lu Xiaoyu in a very good mood: "Boss, sales are great today. A truckload arrived at 6:30 this morning, and we started selling at 7:00. In just three hours, we've already sold over 500!"

"Thank you for your hard work. Remember to switch to another group when it's full." Wang Junshan wasn't surprised.

Last night at the store, Wang Junshan not only posted marketing messages online, but also set up some QQ groups.

These days, there aren't any high-level groups with 500 people, so Wang Junshan had to create an additional 200-person QQ group!
A classic case of insufficient upper limits, making up for it with quantity!

In order to create the group, I even bought several more QQ annual memberships.

The shop sign was designed last night in the shop and sent to Cai Yang.

It will all be done this afternoon.

"Junshan, you're selling winter melons!"

Guo Xiujie was stunned, and many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant:

"The winter melons at our school were also sold by you!"

"Yes, I should have thought of that earlier. No wonder they make 40,000 a day. With such a hot winter melon business, it would be abnormal not to make 40,000."

"???"

Xia Chengjun was dumbfounded: "What? Earn 40,000?"

"You mean, Junshan earns 40,000 a day selling winter melons!"

"Fuck!"

"Our dorm not only houses a rich kid pretending to be poor, but also a low-key first-generation entrepreneur!"

Xia Chengjun was dumbfounded and completely stunned.

"No, it's not just 40,000. 40,000 is just Binzhou University's revenue! Add this in, and it's 80,000 a day!" Guo Xiujie came to his senses.

Xia Chengjun was dumbfounded, speechless: "!!!"

He thought that Wang Junshan would only earn a few thousand yuan a month, at most tens of thousands, if he started his own business.

Unexpectedly, he earned more than 80,000 yuan in just one day!
That's over two million a month...

I can't even imagine!
I can't even imagine it!
I could never dream of having so much money!
Xia Chengjun's expression was priceless. He was already shocked enough that he thought Sun Mingzhe was a hidden rich second-generation!

Unexpectedly, Wang Junshan, a first-generation entrepreneur earning 80,000 yuan a day, is even more amazing!
He's completely surpassed Sun Mingzhe's father!

Guo Xiujie patted Xia Chengjun on the shoulder: "That's right, we're the only two really poor people in our dorm. We live like NPCs, playing supporting roles for the two of them."

Wang Junshan chuckled: "Don't talk nonsense. The road is under your feet. It all depends on how hard you work."

"Chengjun, you stay here and learn marketing and promotion from Sister Xiaoyu. Once you've learned it, you can handle the settlement yourself."

"Okay, boss, I'll take care of it." Xia Chengjun had already adjusted his mindset.

Envy is useless; money can be earned!

Wang Junshan went to the back door again.

Wu Ping was in charge of sales at the back warehouse: "Boss, at this rate of sales, the remaining half truckload of winter melons can only be sold in five hours at most. I estimate they will be sold out by 3 pm."

"Okay, I'll have someone send another truckload over."

Wu Ping's performance surprised Wang Junshan; she was a shrewd businesswoman.

Guo Xiujie's eyes lit up as he looked at Wu Ping's super sexy figure, thinking to himself:

"Junshan has treated me well; he must want me to learn from this beautiful lady!"

"Godfather!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Junshan waved his hand: "Let's go to the next supermarket."

"???" Guo Xiujie's smile froze. Wu Ping, standing beside him, chuckled to herself, thinking to herself:

"Tsk tsk tsk, male college students these days are really interesting. They can't hide anything."

"On the contrary, the boss is quite formidable; the way he looked at me was completely undisguised."

Wu Ping's looks and figure are so stunning that most men would be somewhat attracted to her.

Male college students in their early twenties, in particular, simply cannot resist.

Wang Junshan's unwavering stance is an exception.

Wang Junshan drove his small three-wheeled vehicle to Zhixing Supermarket with Guo Xiujie in tow.

Business is clearly booming here.

Shi Lei settled accounts at the front door, while Fu Yan and Liu Jiaying settled accounts at the back door.

The three of them worked in tandem, all extremely busy.

Long queues formed at all three locations.

Last night, all the students who bought winter melons slept very well.

In coastal cities like this, the temperature is only high in the first half of the night, making it too hot to sleep. But sleeping with a winter melon can lower the temperature by three degrees, which is just right for a good night's sleep.

It gets cooler in the latter half of the night, so even if it loses its cooling effect, it doesn't matter.

Shi Lei looked at Wang Junshan: "Boss, the remaining 700-plus winter melons from last night were sold out in just over two hours this morning. Another truck arrived at nine o'clock, unloading them separately at the front and back doors and the warehouse."

"Currently, the three of us are handling the transactions, and we're very efficient. We can sell over 350 winter melons per hour. This truckload is expected to sell out by 1 p.m. at the same time.

“Okay, I’ll arrange for restocking.” Wang Junshan had a plan.

With nearly 30,000 students, Hengxing Vocational College has truly terrifying purchasing power, twice that of the Hotel Management College and Binzhou University at the same level.

Binzhou University has 14,000 students. On the second day, they sold two and a half truckloads, about 50,000 jin (25,000 kg), including more than 3,000 winter melons.

With nearly 30,000 students at Hengxing Vocational College, they'll probably be able to sell four and a half truckloads, 90,000 jin, and 6,000 winter melons the next day!
Make big!
"Xiujie, you should learn from Sister Shi Lei and help with the settlement later."

"Okay, boss!" Guo Xiujie quickly followed.

Wang Junshan went into the supermarket and dialed Lin Zhiqiang's number again:
"Boss Lin, we're placing another order. This time it's quite a lot."

"Mr. Wang, tell me what you mean, I've written it down in a notebook." Lin Zhiqiang quickly pulled over the ledger.

"The second bus from Hengxing Vocational College Zhixing Supermarket will arrive at 12:00 PM. The third bus will arrive at 4:00 PM. The fourth bus will arrive at 8:00 PM!"

"Boya Supermarket, Hotel Management Vocational College, the second bus will arrive at 2 PM, and the third bus will arrive at 10 PM."

"No problem, Mr. Wang, I've written it all down, it'll definitely be fine!"

Lin Zhiqiang hung up the phone with a smile:
"Cuihong, look! Today, there's one bus from Binzhou University, four buses from Hengxing Vocational College, and three buses from the Hotel Management College, making a total of eight buses!"

"No risk at all, and you'll earn at least 8000!"

"That's the benefit of following the right people."

"If we bypass Mr. Wang and do it ourselves, let alone earn more than 8,000 a day, we might even lose money!"

Li Cuihong nodded: "I was greedy, you're right. Mr. Wang's pot is big enough, even if we only have soup, it's better than everyone else eating meat!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Zhiqiang decisively contacted Liu Debao, a melon farmer in the production area, but his expression changed slightly:
"What? Prices are going up?"

"Let me tell you, Lao Liu, you can raise the prices of other people's goods as much as you want, but you can't raise the prices of mine by a single penny!"

"Eight truckloads a day, and you want to raise prices? I'll find someone else!"

"Eight cartloads, 160,000 jin?" Liu Debao's tone changed:
"Boss Lin, no, please don't. You're like a brother to me! Let's stick to the original price, no increase. I'll raise prices for others, but not for you."

"That's more like it!" Lin Zhiqiang calmed down.

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