Chapter 18: Orders keep coming
Song Meiqin hadn't digested the news just now, but who knew that her son actually gave her another bombshell.
You know, a year and a half ago, the supply and marketing cooperative only bought 500 boxes of mousse in total, and then they all became squeezed goods.
Now Zhang Xu can lose one tenth of it at once, which is much better than the shopping guide on their counter.
"It's really sold?"
"Um."
“How much is sold?”
"Three pieces."
Zhang Xu is not stupid. He knows that Song Meiqin is the leader of the supply and marketing cooperative. If he really tells the actual transaction price, he is afraid that he will collect all the promises back then.
If the price is lower, at least it can give yourself room to maneuver.
Brothers settle accounts clearly, let alone a woman who abandons her husband and children on the 29th day of the New Year.
Song Meiqin looked at her son and always felt a little dazed before.
Although her appearance has not changed at all, Zhang Xu gave her the feeling that she was like an adult in her thirties or forties.
Not only is smart, but also calm.
"Mom, I promised me not to take out food within fifteen days..."
Zhang Xu felt a little nervous as he watched his mother stare at him.
Nowadays, the goods are all in the hands of others. What I say is my mother, but it always makes people feel worried.
"Don't worry, I'm different from your dad. Since I have promised you, I will naturally keep my promise."
Seeing that his son didn't believe in him very much, Song Meiqin was a little angry.
"That's right, I'll come here to get the goods later."
"Um."
Just as he was about to send his son away, Zhang Xu said again: "Mom, can I check your account book?"
"What are you going to do? The account book of the supply and marketing cooperative is something you can read at will?"
"It's nothing, it's just the account book for incoming and shipping," Zhang Xu quickly changed his words and continued: "I just want to see, what else do you have to have a lot of backlog of things? What if I can go out?"
Listening to his words, Song Meiqin would never believe it if it were before.
But today is different from the past, and Zhang Xu's performance is completely beyond her imagination.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally agreed and turned around and looked inside. Seeing that everyone else was holding aluminum lunch boxes to go out to warm up the meal, he pulled him in.
"It takes half an hour to have a meal, just watch it here."
Song Meiqin asked her son to sit down, and then took out the account book for incoming and exporting from her drawer.
This thing is usually not taken out casually.
But this is his own son, so he is naturally different from others.
"Thank you mom."
Zhang Xu's hypocritical thanks made Song Meiqin very helpful.
He walked out with an aluminum lunch box and looked back at his son. At this time, Zhang Xu was carefully looking through the account book.
Seeing that his mother left the office, Zhang Xu immediately changed his face.
I quickly flipped the account book forward, and flipped through the content a year and a half ago before I looked at it carefully.
The purchase order a year and a half ago has turned slightly yellow.
"Finished!"
After finding Moss's purchase information, he looked left and right, and then picked up a pen from the table.
Just like when he was in Lao Qin before, after the same procedure, he completed what he wanted to do.
He got up and was about to leave, but he never thought that Song Meiqin suddenly turned back.
It took only ten minutes before and after this. When Zhang Xu saw this, his heart beat faster.
"Are you finished reading?"
"Um!"
"So fast?" Song Meiqin said as she walked to her position, picked up the account book and looked around.
At this time, Zhang Xu's heartbeat began to accelerate. If the ink that was not dry now was discovered, it would be exposed immediately.
Fortunately, Song Meiqin just took a look at it casually.
"Come here, eat before leaving."
She said as she put away the account book, and then opened the freshly heated aluminum lunch box in front of Zhang Xu.
"No...no, I have to go back and raise money. Mom, you can eat it yourself."
Zhang Xu was hungry, but remembered that there were still fifty boxes of mousse to be delivered in the afternoon, so he didn't dare to stay for too long.
Seeing his son leave, Song Meiqin also sighed.
Take out the money Lao Qintou gave her from the drawer, many of which were furnished tickets.
Looking at these old banknotes, her eyes couldn't help but turn a little red, as if she could think about the difficulty of her son in this environment.
At this moment, the phone on the desk suddenly rang.
She was a little surprised when she lifted the white plate covering her head.
The phone number from the supply and marketing cooperative may not ring for several months, so why did it ring smoothly today?
"Hey, hello, supply and marketing cooperative."
"Yes, that's what we are."
"What, Moss?"
She was stunned when she heard the other end of the phone saying she wanted Moss.
I looked down at the money on the table, remembered the conversation my son had with me just now, and after a few seconds of silence, I finally refused.
"I'm so sorry, our supply and marketing cooperative has no inventory now."
"Next time, next time."
After hanging up the phone and looking at the money in front of her, she couldn't help but smile: "It turns out that I've grown up."
She naturally likes Zhang Xu.
It’s a pity that he is Zhang Weiye’s son.
Zhang Xu, who had just done something bad, was naturally very nervous and trotted all the way home.
As soon as he got home, Yu Manjun came to meet him.
"Why are you back? Have a quick meal. I've prepared all the food. Also, you left in the morning, I answered a few more calls and asked for information about the consignee. I've written down all the information for you."
"Someone else?" Zhang Xu was stunned.
I walked to the side of the phone and looked at the paper pressed on it, and there were probably four or five of the materials written on it.
You know, it's the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.
Chapter completed!