Chen Qiaolan is a branch manager of Yixuan Youpin, a high-tech industrial zone in Yu'an. She had just passed her 35th birthday two days ago. While feeling the passing of time, she is also quite satisfied with her status quo.
As the store manager of Yixuanyoupin, she earns about 20,000 a month and counts her husband's income. The annual income of the two people is more than 400,000. Coupled with the fact that the two bought a house early, there is no pressure in life now.
The only thing that worries her is that she will lose her current job. She is not worried about her lack of work ability. In fact, after the last morning meeting, because she was supporting Pan Huimin at that time, she now receives more weight than before.
She is worried about the future of easy selection of excellent products. The current market trend is that big fish eat small fish, and big brands continue to annex small brands.
Not to mention those well-known foreign retail brands, only Xu Chenxuan, the domestic giant, will always be eyeing Yixuanyoupin. In the area of Jiangdong, Yixuanyoupin can still have a foothold with its old users. But Chen Qiaolan is well aware that it will be a matter of time before the market for easy-to-select products in the Jiangdong region is swallowed.
As usual, she went out at 8:15 in the morning, and it was almost 8:50 when she got to work, which was just right.
Today's road is not blocked at all. She arrived at the store door more than ten minutes faster than usual. After parking the car, she walked to the door of the store and found that there were staff waiting for her.
The young man is so motivated, she opened the door with a little emotion.
"Mr. Chen, this mask?" When the goods were delivered, Xiao Zhang, the staff member, asked the mask that Xi Yu had shipped yesterday.
"Let's put it below." Chen Qiaolan glanced back. Generally speaking, the hot-selling products of retail stores are all on the shelves. After all, everyone is standing and shopping instead of squatting.
"A box of masks cover my salary for more than half a month." Xiao Zhang murmured.
Chen Qiaolan heard the words, smiled and said nothing.
As the branch manager, she saw these so-called new products of Yuyu yesterday.
To be honest, with her many years of retail experience, she is not optimistic about so-called new products.
Not to mention the effect, the price of a box of Yuyu Mask is 3,000!
She thinks her income is pretty good in Yu'an, but if she is asked to spend 3,000 yuan to buy a box of mask, she will still feel very painful.
The price of those top brands is nothing more than that, and Xiyu is just an unknown small company, even if there is an endorsement of Zhang Jingqi on the mask, it can't hide this fact.
Zhang Jingqi is also a human being, not a god. Whether the product can be sold in the end, its own quality is king!
At the morning meeting that day, she was forced to follow Pan Huimin. In fact, she didn’t think Yi Hong and Dong Jianguo were wise to help an unknown small brand sell, and finally had to bear the operating costs. She really thought Nowhere.
When she sorted the shelves, her eyes could not help falling on the several Yuyu masks on the shelves again, and she couldn't help smiling.
The price can be regarded as sky-high, even there is a logo that limits the sale of two boxes per person per day.
I have to say that Xiyu’s boss thought too far ahead, and things hadn’t started selling yet, so he was already thinking about how to prevent customers from hoarding goods.
"Mr. Chen, time is up." At this moment, Xiao Zhang said.
"Well, open a business." Chen Qiaolan nodded.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the store opened on time. Today is Wednesday. There is almost no traffic in the morning. Chen Qiaolan and others are also happy to be free. After working in this industry for so many years, she has already been quite surprised.
Bored to watch the TV series, at ten in the morning, Chen Qiaolan turned off his phone and asked Xiao Zhang, "Does anyone buy that Xiyu facial mask?"
"There is one." Zhang Anping Lu laughed back.
Chen Qiaolan understood: "Is Zhang Jingqi a fan?"
"Mr. Chen is really clever." Zhang Anping replied with a smile. The girl's fanatical look just now made him feel terrible.
"Children chase the stars, understandable." Chen Qiaolan said with a smile.
Yesterday when Yu Yu delivered the goods, he also said that because the supply is temporarily insufficient, each store can only be divided into 500 boxes of masks. It seems that it is good to sell three or four boxes a day today.
Chen Qiaolan was about to continue to open the phone to chase the American drama that was madly spitted, and a familiar figure came in.
"Mengtai!" Seeing the person coming, Chen Qiaolan hurried forward to say hello.
This is not an ordinary person. She is the wife of Huafeng Express CEO. Chen Qiaolan's own husband is engaged in freight transportation, but compared with the giants like Huafeng Express, the difference is not a little bit.
She is also Meng Weiyun who met at a meeting in the industry.
"Are you Qiaolan Chen?" The lady looked at Chen Qiaolan, hesitating and finally recognized it.
"It's me, it's me." Chen Qiaolan hurriedly politely said.
Her husband is only a small person in the industry. If you can make friends with such people as Meng Weiyun, it will have unimaginable benefits for her husband's career. However, how can such a big person think of himself.
"Mt. Meng, you look much younger than before!" Chen Qiaolan looked at the noble lady in amazement. She didn't compliment. The other party was already almost fifty years old, but now, she is believed to be believed with her own age.
It’s really good to have money. Chen Qiaolan looked at Meng Weiyun with envy. When he was fifty years old, I’m afraid I couldn’t watch it.
"How can it be so exaggerated." Meng Weiyun showed her face with joy. During this time, she often heard others praise her, and at first she thought she was complimented, but gradually, she also felt the change in her face.
"Are you here?" Meng Weiyun asked Chen Qiaolan, looking puzzled.
"I am the manager of this branch." Chen Qiaolan hurriedly politely replied.
After she finished, she gave Xiao Zhang a look. Xiao Zhang understood that and went to the employee lounge to pour hot water for Meng Weiyun.
Meng Weiyun heard the words, gently nodded, and then turned up in the store.
Chen Qiaolan saw this and hurriedly followed behind Meng Weiyun.
After two rounds, Chen Qiaolan couldn't help but ask: "Mengtaiwhat do you want to buy, I can help your staff."
Meng Weiyun turned around and looked at the many goods in the store: "I heard that Yuyu's new products are on sale in your store?"
Chen Qiaolan's face was surprised, but he came to buy Xiyu Mask.
She hurriedly walked to the shelf of Fang Xiyu mask in two or three steps, picked up two boxes of mask and walked towards Meng Weiyun.
"Really?" Meng Weiyun lighted up in front of her eyes, and immediately took the facial mask passed by Chen Qiaolan.
"If there is, there is the price..." Chen Qiaolan was embarrassed, a box of 3,000 yuan, why not grab the money.
"Give me ten boxes first!" Meng Weiyun could not wait to say before she finished.
"No, twenty boxes!" Meng Weiyun immediately changed his mouth.
She just saw the news in the WeChat group and found that there was an easy-to-select product close to home, so she hurried over and, as she sees it, there should still be a lot of stock.
As a loyal eater of Yuxianlou, she is too aware of the horror of Yuxianlou.
She is closer and comes over faster. She knows very well that it will not be long before the news is released from WeChat, and the mask jointly developed by Yuyu and Yuxianlou will be sold out.
what?
Chen Qiaolan looked at Meng Weiyun in shock. She knew that Meng Weiyun had money, but even if she had money, she couldn't spend it like this. Twenty boxes were 60,000.
"How much is left in your shop? I want it all!" At this moment, Meng Weiyun suddenly said.