The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 107 The market is cold, but the stocks are hot (35)

The next day is June.

The effect of Xingwang Furniture's price cuts and big bargains is almost immediately reflected in the order rate.

At least at the counter of the county department store, Yang Chenyu's order rate has doubled.

After a week of statistics, the number of orders directly rose by about 20%.

On the first Sunday in June, Yang Chenyu came happily carrying a big watermelon.

"Brother-in-law, this price reduction big bargain is well done, furniture sales are picking up, and my commission this month can reach 400 again, and it's Ma Changshan's turn to serve me again!"

Wu Yuan couldn't empathize with this little girl's success.

Besides, he was also a little worried whether the price reduction strategy in front of him would be a kind of fishing for the sluggish furniture market.

But there is no way.

Today is cruel, tomorrow is cruel, and the day after tomorrow is beautiful!

But you have to go through the cruel today and tomorrow before you can see the sun of the day after tomorrow.

Wu Yuan took the watermelon, and when he saw Yang Chenyu, he immediately twisted his face.

"What's the matter, big sister? Wouldn't you like to give me a watermelon?"

"Is Luoyan at home?"

"Nope."

"Then where is your toilet?"

It turned out to be this!

"Come with me." Wu Yuan said and led him into the house.

Yang Chenyu looked puzzled, so he emphasized it again: "His little uncle, I want to go to the bathroom."

Wu Yuan nodded, entered the room, pointed to the door next to the staircase door and said, "See, just open that door!"

As soon as Yang Chenyu pushed open the door, there was a flush toilet in a spacious and bright room.

Oh, high-end goods!

"Is it necessary to have tap water to use it?"

"Try turning on the tap."

Yang Chenyu raised his hand and unscrewed the faucet on the washbasin to see, the water rushed out with a splash.

The water pressure is not small.

After using the toilet, I flushed the toilet, washed my hands, and felt refreshed.

When I came out, I closed the door, for fear of smelling something.

In fact, there is no taste at all.

Looking back, Yang Chenyu asked curiously: "Well water is used in the countryside, where does your house get tap water?"

Wu Yuan pointed at his temple: "Life depends on wisdom!"

Yang Chenyu's pretty face with exquisite makeup collapsed: "I suspect you are connoting me."

Wu Yuan directly changed the subject and asked, "Did you eat?"

"Nope."

"I didn't eat either."

Well, there is no need to doubt this sentence, and I want to cook for him by myself.

Yang Chenyu rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

Wu Yuan pointed casually, and let his sister-in-law fumble around.

He turned around and picked up the watermelon, punched two half of it, and walked out of the house in the yard with half of it in his arms, enjoying the sunset.

An hour's work.

Yang Chenyu's voice came from the back room: "Brother-in-law, dinner is ready."

Wu Yuan went into the room and took a look: Good guy, four dishes and one soup.

"Sister, it's just the two of us eating, we don't need so much, do we?"

"Your kitchen is so comfortable to cook, I accidentally..."

"Then just bring some back to my eldest brother-in-law."

Yang Chenyu said while packing the lunch box: "Your house is so good, it's like a villa. Why don't you let Luo Yanniang move back?"

"Let's dissipate the smell, we'll talk about it at the end of the month."

"You rich people are troublesome, you pay more attention."

The next day is Monday.

Wu Yuan visited the factory early in the morning.

Master Qiao Siye led the master carpenters and started working with all their strength to ensure production.

All aspects of the factory are well managed, and there is nothing to worry about.

Walked around, scattered a few cigarettes, and went home.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard the living room phone ringing non-stop.

He hurriedly opened the door and entered the room, and when he answered, it was Jiang Jing calling.

While answering the phone, Wu Yuan looked at the time on the wall clock on the wall, wondering in his heart, why did he call at this hour?

"Good news, good news, Boss Wu!"

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

"The eight major stocks are on fire, and the prices have started to rise recently, especially the electric vacuum, which has soared to 200!"

It turned out to be this.

What should come will always come.

Wu Yuan is not surprised at all, the stock market crash in October is not far away.

It's time for the stock market to set off the final madness.

"I see, Miss Jiang, continue to pay attention."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Jing listened to the beep on the phone, that's it? That's it?

Now the threshold of the securities sales department is about to be broken, so many people flock in to buy stocks like crazy, and some people take the opportunity to sell wildly.

No matter what, it shouldn't be as calm as Boss Wu said: continue to pay attention.

Is it possible that the stock can still rise?

In the following week, Jiang Jing devoted all her energy to paying attention to the news from the securities sales department after work.

Sure enough, the prices of the eight major stocks continued to rise.

Jiang Jing suddenly had an idea: Why don't you buy some for yourself?

Once this thought pops up, it can no longer be suppressed.

Just looking at the current price, it is already outrageously high.

But the inexplicable trust in that man made Jiang Jing believe that there is still room for improvement.

Fast forward to mid-June.

The weather in Shanghai is getting hotter day by day, and Jiang Jing's heart is getting hotter day by day.

But she found that since she bought 100 shares of electric vacuum, the price of electric vacuum has stayed at 260 yuan and has not risen.

This was really tormenting her.

After all, more than 20,000 yuan to buy stocks, but she embezzled money from her mother to buy a house.

In case she really lost, she would want to die.

So anxious, he called Wu Yuan frequently.

Taking the opportunity of reporting the stock price, she wanted to spy some information to appease her anxious heart.

Wu Yuan heard it.

This weekly stock price report has become a daily stock price report.

Can you still not hear it?

But he didn't ask much, and he didn't say much.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yuan went to Santana and went straight to the village factory.

In fact, he is more used to riding a bicycle, and it only takes a few minutes.

But Ma Mingchao insisted on driving.

It is said that if the car is not driven often, it will break down instead.

When I arrived at the village, I met Accountant Li and said, "Recently, the factory's shipments have soared, and there is no rest all day long."

Wu Yuan smiled and handed over a cigarette, and said in a low-key way: "Uncle Li, it's just a yelling at a loss."

After all, the TV subtitle ad has been running for a week.

With the double blessing of price cuts and advertisements, it is expected that orders will rise.

This is no surprise.

The key is to see how much the order volume can rise and how long it will last.

After exchanging greetings with Accountant Li, Wu Yuan went straight to the financial office.

Ma Mingqi had already sorted out the order data of the last week, and handed it to him, "Master Yuan, the order volume has basically recovered in the last week. Look at the momentum, there should be room for growth."

Wu Yuan nodded: "What about the timber processing factory?"

"After the wood processing factory and the furniture factory have connected the supply, with the payment of wood from the furniture factory, it has been operating normally. It is expected that by July, the processing factory will be able to pay back the previous arrears without additional capital injection in the factory."

"Will Director Wang urge you about the capital injection?"

"Reminder, one call a week."

A crying child has milk.

Wang Minya called twice in three days, which showed that she really dedicated herself to the factory.