What to sell?
Feng Yin did not answer directly, but just gave Zhang Boer an address.
When the four people arrived at the clothing wholesale market, Li Sanyi realized that things were a bit different from what he thought.
“Fengyin, what are we doing here?”
“Set up a street stall, can’t you prepare goods?”
Fengyin had already got off the car, walked ahead with the lead, navigated his mobile phone, and accurately positioned a lingerie wholesale store.
Li Sanyi didn’t dare to look at all kinds of underwear, with more fabrics and fewer fabrics, various colors, flashing and glittering.
He was afraid that if he saw too much, he would be taken away as a pervert.
There is also Zhang Boer. After coming in, he grabbed both hands in the air, like a mentally ill person.
Lin Yu seemed to have discovered a new continent.
“No, no, Feng Yin, what are we doing here?”
“Boss Feng, I’d better go out and wait.”
Li Sanyi and Zhang Bo’er were about to run away, but were stopped by Feng Yin.
“The heart is calm, it will be cool, and the two hearts–“
“Quiet! I’m always quiet.”
“I’m quieter!”
Two big men who tried to prove their quietness followed Feng Yin and watched Feng Yin approach and negotiate with the boss.
“Boss, how do you get the goods?”
The boss’s wife stood up enthusiastically and looked at Feng Yin, who was looking good.
“Who wears it? How big is it? We have all kinds of styles, ascetic and pure, what kind of thing do you want?”
“It’s easy to sell, I wholesale it, and it won’t take the unit price.”
Feng Yin clearly explained his purpose, and with the enthusiastic introduction of the boss, he picked up a batch of goods.
The large black plastic bag was packed, and Li Sanyi and Zhang Boer were responsible for picking up the goods behind him, while Feng Yin found a swimsuit spot and put on another batch of swimsuits.