Inside the small room.
Song Yanxi, with teary eyes, pulled Chen Pingsheng aside and said, "Husband, were you acting in the lake in such cold weather?"
"Yes, Xiao Zhao told you, right?"
After Chen Pingsheng pulled her to the head of the bed, he chuckled, "Song Yanxi, let's not talk about that for now. Let me show you how much I earned today."
[Ding, your Alipay account has received fourteen thousand yuan.]
Song Yanxi was startled, her eyes wide.
"How is this possible, Husband? Where did you go to earn so much money in one day?"
What kind of concept was earning over ten thousand a day? She found it hard to imagine.
If things continued like this, wouldn't her family be able to buy a house after the New Year?
Chen Pingsheng patted her perky bottom and said mysteriously:
"Wife, although I know you're excited, I have to inform you in advance. You need to get used to the fact that your Husband can now earn big money."
She definitely had to adapt. Song Yanxi, who had just been feeling sorry for him, was now thinking about how to spend all that money.
Having been thrifty for many years, she was used to saving whenever possible.
With the sudden surge in income, she felt a bit unaccustomed.
"Husband, Su Xiao Xis mother called me. She wants us to go to her place for the New Year this year."
"Just go, what's the big deal?"
"But..."
Song Yanxi thought about how her Husband was always the target of ridicule whenever he went there, and she instinctively wanted to refuse.
Chen Pingsheng held her hand and comforted her, "There are still more than ten days until then. Let's work harder. When we buy a house, we'll go back and see who dares to mock us."
The daily life of an ordinary couple is this simple: every day they think about how to make money and how to live a better life.
Song Yanxi bit her lip, thinking about the crazy half-hour yesterday. Feeling excited again today, she suddenly really wanted that.
After all, she was still a young woman of twenty-five.
As soon as she was happy, she thought about that. Chen Pingsheng quickly pulled down her tight jeans.
Soon, she became a little white lamb.
Xiao Anan was still watching Teletubbies outside, the sound was very loud, and she didn't dare to turn it down.
She just held a bag of potato chips in her arms and chewed loudly.
By the next day, it finally stopped raining.
His tricycle finally had a use. The area where they lived was close to Shougang Group, a super large state-owned enterprise among the world's top 500.
The flow of people was very large.
He also had many places where he usually sold goods. Chen Pingsheng called his childhood friend Shaoshuai, and the two of them rode two tricycles to get goods.
For street vendors like them, durian had the highest unit price, and naturally, the highest profit.
However, if you talk about techniques, there are some.
The price of fruit fluctuates greatly. For example, a week ago, durian was six hundred per box, weighing about thirty catties.
Averaging out to twenty per catty.
In the past two days, it has risen to seven hundred per piece, with about five to six per piece, an increase of one hundred per piece in just a few days.
It sells well during the New Year, and the price is also high.
By the time they arrived at the fruit wholesale market, there were so many vehicles.
For popular fruits during festivals like durian, if you only took one or two pieces, no one would pay attention to you.
Chen Pingsheng took out his phone. He had been around here for a few years, so he naturally knew quite a few people.
"Guo, do you still have goods?"
"Yes, how much do you want?"
"What's the price?"
Normally, it would be impossible for people like them to get goods directly like this. Street fruit vendors all understand.
Fruits have a shelf life, and so does durian.
Once a durian cracks to a certain extent and cannot be sold, those large wholesalers must sell them at a low price.
Otherwise, they could easily end up stuck with them.
Getting these low-priced durians is the most profitable.
Of course, during the New Year, durian is not worried about selling at all, so he can only be like those fruit store owners.
Just pick and take them normally.
This Guo was usually sloppy, staying in his truck all day long, but he was also a genuine Big Boss.
Not to mention anything else, many of the large buyers who get goods from him pay quarterly.
The outstanding payment for goods in one quarter can be as high as tens of millions.
Without some strength, how could he manage the turnover?
Guo only had a small storefront. He usually sold goods mainly from that nine-meter-six large trailer.
Now there was only a small section left, about two or three hundred pieces.
"Boss Guo, your business is good!"
"That's also thanks to your patronage."
Guo was in his early forties. When he was young, he also traveled extensively, and only settled down in Beijing ten years ago to do fruit wholesale.
Now he is worth at least tens of millions, and his durian quality is quite good.
Chen Pingsheng handed him a labor baisha, "What's the price today?"
"The last bit, I'll give it to you for six hundred and eighty per piece."
It was twenty less per piece than the normal price. Chen Pingsheng wasn't too satisfied and said with a smile, "How about six hundred per piece, and I'll take all the ones in your truck?"
"There are still two or three hundred pieces here. Can you finish them?"
Every New Year, durian prices increase.
This time, Chen Pingsheng wanted to take a big gamble. If it succeeded, he would indeed have all the money for buying a house.
"It's just a few hundred pieces. With some effort, I can definitely finish them."
"Okay, then let's light the firecrackers and count the goods."
To get the lowest price in the fruit market, clearing out the remaining stock is the most direct way.
Four people cleared the goods together. There were a total of 321 pieces, which would be around one hundred and ninety thousand yuan at six hundred per piece.
Chen Pingsheng called Song Yanxi and asked her to handle the transfer.
He had often hoarded goods like this before, but never this much.
This time was the biggest one.
Song Yanxi transferred the money quickly. Guo directly helped him put the goods in the outside warehouse.
That place had temporary rental spots, which were for the convenience of hoarding goods.
Chen Pingsheng didn't plan to sell them now. He would hoard this batch of goods for three or four days and wait for durian prices to rise again.
However, he still sent a message in the moving group in advance.
Shaoshuai: "Lao Chen is going big! He took two hundred thousand worth of durian in one go. Brothers, get ready to clear the stock!"
Dajiang: "666, no problem. In a few days, we will all be responsible for helping Boss Chen ship the goods."
Village Flower is Mine: "I'll order thirty pieces first. No one is allowed to snatch them from me."
The Rest of My Life Must Work Hard: "I should be able to sell fifty pieces."
It's good to have brothers. He definitely couldn't sell so many goods by himself.
With everyone helping, there would be no pressure.
After two days, Shaoshuai sent a message in the group that the price of durian in the market had risen to seven hundred and fifty per piece.
Two more days passed, and it was almost Little New Year. A heavy snowstorm directly pushed the price of durian to eight hundred and fifty per piece.
Chen Pingsheng was so excited he was jumping. This meant he would net thirty to forty thousand just by hoarding the goods for a few days without doing anything else.
And it was very likely that he wouldn't even be able to get the goods at all.
The large price fluctuations of durian are no secret in the market.
It was just that Chen Pingsheng himself hadn't expected the price to rise like this in just a few days.
When Little New Year arrived, he immediately pulled out the goods from the warehouse. Six people from the moving group, with six tricycles, all came to help him ship the goods.