The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

　　 When a ‘Kweichow Moutai’ vomited out of Qu Liangping’s mouth, it became Xia Zekai’s curse, and he didn’t feel it smelled anymore while eating later.

　　 Why? Even if he doesn't trade in stocks, he has heard the legend of this ‘fairy stock’. Afterwards, Moutai soared and went crazy. The market value finally crushed ICBC and became the first stock of Big A’s market value.

　　 It's fried!

　　 Pan Qin heard it, and she frowned in dissatisfaction: "Yangping, why are you still stubborn, and you're telling others about your stock trading skills that you can't get out of."

　　 "How much did you lose yourself, don't you have any idea in your heart? Besides, I stopped your account."

　　 Pan Qin is quite insistent on this point, and also quite domineering.

　　 Qu Liangping stopped talking in depression.

After 　　, I have been drinking with Xia Zekai, which seems to be a little more comfortable.

　　 After dinner and the two families were separated, Luo Xiyun drove, and Xia Zekai thought to himself: "Do you want to buy?"

　　 He couldn't remember the other stocks at all, but he really remembered this one.

　　 The last consideration, buy, why not buy?

　　 But I don't buy too much, I should save it regularly, and I will take it out whenever it reaches the stage of his memory, and don't need any more.

　　 His wife and children are the same, so it's hard to worry about the stock market because of his tens of thousands of dollars, bullshit!

　　 On weekends, I was still very busy, and Xia Zekai never sat down when he was too busy.

　　 Luo Xiyun helped here until noon, but was driven away by him, and asked her to take the girl and Tongtong to play outside for a while.

　　 Since last week, Niangsan has been selling soluble beans on his side, and the whole family will go into battle. What a big deal.

　　 But after Luo Xiyun left, Xia Zekai himself was really too busy.

Fortunately, most of the customers who come to buy Rongdou are regular customers, and they are very conscious. They paid out one by one to show Xia Zekai, and threw the money into a box, and then took the corresponding Rongdou and left. .

　　 In this way, Xia Zekai is only responsible for roasting and encapsulating the beans, which saves trouble.

　　 But this is not a long-term solution, recruitment is imminent.

　　 On Monday morning, when Xia Zekai went to send the girl and Tong Tong to school, Mr. Shi Rui gave him a note. On the note were the management fees and meals that the girl and Tong Tong should pay next month.

　　 The two people add up to 1,600 yuan, which is not too much, but if it is an ordinary family, one month's salary is not enough for the two children to go to kindergarten.

　　 There is a bank account for the transfer under the note. Xia Zekai took advantage of the fact that he was okay now, so he simply transferred the money first, and took the transfer receipt to the shop.

　　 On the way, he wondered if he had to get a laptop and put it in the store, otherwise it would be inconvenient to transfer money online.

　　When he came to the store, Xia Zekai started the day's work as usual.

On Monday morning, there were not many people. Xia Zekai hurriedly finished the amount for today. After all the packaging was completed, he glanced at the lack of a large piece of milk powder on the shelf. The milk powder under the shelf was unpacked and the raw materials were in a hurry .

　　 "It's really fast. It's far beyond the plan. I have to hurry up and buy milk powder." Xia Zekai said.

　　 "There are not too many packing boxes. I have to call Boss Liu and make another batch."

　　 Thinking of this, he immediately took out his cell phone and found the number of'Liu Qingguo'. Called him first, and then ordered 4000 small boxes, 2000 medium ones, and 3000 large ones.

　　 Liu Qingguo also remembered Xia Zekai. He never expected that in such a short period of time, the young boss started to order the packaging box again. This is really rich.

　　 He said, "Boss Xia, if you order 1,000 more and make up 10,000, I will give you another 10% discount."

　　 "Then give me 500 small and large sizes." Xia Zekai was very happy and immediately thought out an adjustment plan.

　　 In the past two weeks, he did find that the small ones and the ones with dragon juice are more popular, and the medium ones don’t seem to have a strong sense of presence.

　　 After talking about the packing box, Xia Zekai called Liu Fang again.

　　 "Sister Liu, I'm here to ask you for milk powder again."

　　 As soon as Xia Zekai finished speaking, Liu Fang on the other end was stunned: "Xia...Brother Xia, you used up all the 150 barrels last time? It's only half a month!"

　　 "I haven't used all of it, but I'm almost using it. There are still forty barrels left. It won't last a week. Sister Liu, you have to give me another discount for my dosage." Xia Zekai said clearly.

He didn't expect the amount to be so large. Except for 5 barrels a day for the first two days, 6 barrels of milk powder was consumed every day from Monday to Friday. On Saturday and weekends, the consumption was doubled by 12 barrels. It's terrible!

　　 But then again, the more you sell, the more you earn.

　　 Liu Fang has nothing to say. At the beginning, I thought this little brother would take 150 barrels a month. He never thought that it was not enough for him. What did this brother do with the milk powder?

　　 Milk powder bath?

　　 The picture is so beautiful that Liu Fang dare not think about it.

　　 "Brother Xia, give me a word, how much can you use in a month now?" Liu Fang asked him.

　　 Xia Zekai counted, and said, "I don’t dare to say too much. 120 barrels of Wyeth and Dumex are not enough. Sister Liu, you should count at 130 barrels. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 It’s almost 300 barrels, which is exactly the same as the doubling of the previous round. How long is this?

　　 "Let me ask how much discount I can give you?" Liu Fang said.

Xia Zekai gave an'um', and he said, "Sister Liu, there is something I said in advance. I will ask for a larger amount later. You will give the best price. If it is suitable, we will continue to cooperate. If the price is not suitable. , Then I will look for it again."

　　 This is also normal. Although Liu Fang felt uncomfortable in his heart, she agreed with it because of human nature.

　　 This ‘big customer’ can’t be lost.

　　...

　　 At the end of March, the weather is getting warmer and warmer. Walking on the street, the pedestrians on the road show more and more figures.

　　 Li Mumu just came back from the industrial park, he took his carefully prepared resume and turned around, but he didn't find a suitable one.

　　 The most deadly thing is his age.

　　 Li Mumu is now 39 years old, and seeing that he will be on the fifth run next year, he was turned away by several companies for various reasons.

　　 He didn't know the reason at the beginning, and at one time he doubted his ability, until one of the recruiters inadvertently said a word.

　　 "You are a bit older. We only recruit people under 35 at this stage," said the recruiting girl.

　　 Li Mumu understood everything, he didn't look for it any more, and left the industrial park very disappointed.

　　 Thinking of the kid who needs money for school at home, thinking of his wife's ardent gaze, Li Mumu feels the tremendous physical and mental pressure, and his heart is very angry. He wants to throw the resume in his hand directly into the trash can.

　　 But this is also done with money!

　　 "Paralysis, shit!" Li Mumu felt very angry and helpless.