Abandoned Wives of the Ages: Getting Rich from Space Warehouses

Chapter 37 Inventory

Let’s continue taking stock of the positions we finished yesterday.

The row of shelves in the corner are basically the slow-selling items of each season, with various styles in all seasons.

Such as vests, suspenders, short-sleeved shirts, sweaters, cotton-padded clothes, suits, various styles of thin pants and skirts, etc., as well as some accessories, outdated bags, hats, etc.

On the computer, I can see that there is not much inventory in the system, but I don’t want to actually occupy so many shelves.

At the beginning, these slow-selling stores held many activities but did not sell much, such as buy one get one free, add purchases at half price, buy new models and add one yuan to get any item...

I don’t know how many times I held the event, but every time I gave it away for free, no one wanted it. The warehouse manager once even suggested that she dispose of it as second-hand clothes.

This is a good suggestion, at least it minimizes the loss, which is better than piling up dust in the warehouse.

I didn’t know what I was thinking at the time. I was reluctant and wanted to wait and see.

Now, she couldn't help but feel lucky that she didn't dispose of them as old clothes, otherwise, she would be even more numb now.

At noon, I cooked rice in the rice cooker in the studio kitchen, and then made egg drop soup with free-range eggs. The only regret was that this bowl of egg drop soup lacked some chopped green onion. It would be more fragrant if I sprinkled with some chopped green onion.

After lunch, I rested for half an hour and then returned to the warehouse. I looked at less than half of the shelves in the corner. If I work hard this afternoon, I should be able to finish all the shelves in this row. Next time I have free time, I can come in and stock other shelves.

Throughout the afternoon, except for the time to go to the toilet, Yu Qing spent the rest of the time either squatting in the field, counting and registering, or climbing up the ladder to count or make arrangements. Even if this body was used to farm work, it would still be too much for her.

After finishing the last piece of clothing, she could no longer hold on and sat down on the floor of the warehouse to catch her breath.

Maybe it wouldn't be so tiring for another person to carry this small amount of goods, but Yu Qing's current body is too fat and her movements are inconvenient. She also climbs up and down. The amount of exercise is twice that of ordinary people. It is considered that she is not tired enough to fall down.

Not bad.

At the agreed time in the evening, Yu Qing followed the same pattern and climbed over the wall to leave the guest house. At this time, she showed that even if she is fat, she is still a flexible fat person.

When they almost arrived at the agreed place, Yu Qing transformed into a fat old lady again, found a deserted alley, and piled up the clothes she had prepared.

After everything is ready, go to the second bar.

Ergang waited for half an hour before he saw a fat black figure walking calmly.

When someone came closer, he lowered his voice and said, "Comrade, you are here. How are you preparing your things?"

"Everything is ready, how about you?"

Erbang patted the bulging Oxford cloth bag on his body and said, "I'm ready too. Where is the goods?"

Yu Qing saw the other party's shrewd eyes that still glowed even in the dark and his unconcealable excitement.

She stopped, stared into his eyes, and asked with a half-smile: "We are about to get a large number of clothes, and the purchase price is low, are you very excited?"

"...Uh!" The smile on Erbang's face froze, and his heart skipped a beat. He secretly blamed himself for not being able to calm down and was beaming with joy. Did the fat mother-in-law want to take this opportunity to increase the price?

Yu Qing ignored his thoughts and said to herself: "You are willing to buy goods at my selling price. You must know that because the price is lower than that of the supply and marketing cooperative, if you buy my goods, you just need to put them in the market.

You can make a lot of money.”

The more Er Bang listened, the more frightened she became. It turned out that no one was stupid, and her guess was pretty accurate, but... what did the fat old lady mean by saying this now?

(End of chapter)