Chapter 179

July 6.

Gao Mu really rested at home for a day and slept three times a day.

However, the phone kept answering. First, Wang Feifei called him. In addition to reporting some irrelevant things as the chairman of Jinbei investment reserve, he mainly encouraged him and wished him great success tomorrow.

After that, just like the better, Dong Wang and others also called one after another to wish him a smooth college entrance examination.

As for Jinbei group, it has not been officially established and is still in the preparatory stage.

The last person who called Gao Mu was Shangguan mintao. Gao Mu told ran that he had not been to Yiwu recently, but he would talk occasionally after he had a mobile phone.

When Gao Mu was in Shanghai, Shangguan mintao also went to Shanghai. Unfortunately, they didn't know each other was in Shanghai, so they missed it perfectly.

The reason why Shangguan mintao went to Shanghai was that in addition to some business affairs, he also had a private affair and recorded a song CD.

Gao Mu made an appointment with Shangguan mintao on the phone. After the college entrance examination, he will go to Yiwu.

That night, Zeng Shufang rushed home from the supermarket in advance, bought a lot of hard dishes and cooked a big meal for Gao mu in the evening.

Wan Kelong is not ready yet, but he is already putting things. The plan is on July 10, that is, "do you have any plans in the summer vacation?" Gao Mu asked.

"I don't know yet, but I'll wait until I fill in the volunteer!" Ma Yiming asked, "what about you? Won't you run away again?"

"Not for the time being. My supermarket is going to open. I'm going to other places. At least I have to wait until the supermarket is on the right track."

Gao Mu has a lot to do. This is just his plan. To be honest, he doesn't know what kind of arrangement will be in the end.

"I don't care about the rest. There are more supermarket coupons. I really didn't move to Wankelong in the future."

Ma Yiming is not polite at all.

"Yes, just remember to help tomorrow. How many coupons you can get depends on your performance tomorrow."

“OK!”

"Gao mu, Ma Yiming, how did you do in the exam?"

Zhen Naifei and Li Ziyuan, who were also in the examination room of No. 1 middle school, caught up with them from behind.

"That's it," he said without saying, "how did you do in the exam?"

Ma Yiming envies Li Ziyuan very much. He is really lucky. He is not only in the same examination room with Zhen Naifei, but also in the front and back.

Although Li Ziyuan's own performance is not bad, it is impossible to ask Zhen Naifei to help during the exam.

But he just envies it. People have the opportunity to use it. He wants to use it. It's useless.

"It's OK. I feel hopeful."

Zhen Naifei is very happy. What she said is that she hopes to enter a university similar to Nanjing University.

"What coupons were you talking about? Where are there activities?"

Li Ziyuan took Zhen Naifei's hand and asked curiously.

"Just your ears, you can hear it so far."

Ma Yiming talked about GUI, but he didn't say anything. At most, he took a look at Gao mu.

"In fact, it's nothing. My small supermarket will open tomorrow. People who enter the store will get coupons of the same value according to how much they consume."

There's nothing to hide about this kind of thing. It's just propaganda.

"Really? Gao Mu really can't see that you can make money at school yourself. You even have to open a supermarket at home. Do you think you will become the second generation of the rich in a few years?"

Li Ziyuan is outspoken, says what he thinks, and never turns a corner.

"Li Ziyuan, you're wrong. Gao mu can't be a rich second generation," Ma Yiming said firmly.

Four people lined up and walked forward neatly. Li Ziyuan and Ma Yiming were in the middle, tit for tat.

"Wow, Ma Yiming, you said your best brother can't be the rich second generation. Is it difficult? You're so jealous of him."

Li Ziyuan proudly lifted his thick neck towards Ma Yiming, gloating and waiting to see the play.

"It's not that I don't value him, but because I value him too much. He won't become a rich second generation, because he absolutely wants to become a man of the rich generation."

Ma Yiming squints down at Li Ziyuan without showing weakness. Naturally, his brother knows his brother best.

"He will become a rich generation. You think he can really become a rich man by selling something in school. Oh, Gao mu, I don't underestimate you, just..."

Li Ziyuan also noticed that his words offended Gao Mu and explained quickly.

"It doesn't matter. I know what you mean and what you say is reasonable."

Gao Mu has the final say, he can become a rich generation, not Ma Yi Ming has the final say, he can not become a rich generation, nor is Li Ziyuan the final say.

Because he is now a rich generation.

"Yuanyuan, stop talking." Zhen Naifei knows Gao Mu better than Li Ziyuan. Instead, he agrees with Ma Yiming. Gao Mu really has the potential to become a rich generation: "let's go and have a fun tomorrow when Gao Mu's supermarket opens!"

"Trial operation, trial operation, not formal opening!"

Gao Mu explained quickly. To be honest, he was still worried about opening the supermarket tomorrow.

Engaged in physical sales such as supermarkets, he talked about one theory after another, but the real practice is actually the same as Gao Jianguo and Zeng Shufang. He has no experience to talk about.

The only one who knows a little is the little aunt who has opened a small shop, but her experience is poor.

Moreover, there is a big difference between opening small shops and supermarkets.

"Why, isn't the trial operation business? Or you don't welcome us?"

Zhen Naifei poked her head out from the outside and looked at Gao mu on the other side of the team.

"No, it's impossible. It's too late for me to welcome you. I'm just afraid that if there are many people tomorrow, we will be in a hurry. After all, our family don't have relevant experience."

Gao Mu explained carefully and gave preventive injections in advance.

"What's the matter? If it's really like what you said, I can't say with Yuanyuan. Can we help?"

From different perspectives, the way of looking at problems will be different, and the words will be even more different.

"Hey, stick, that's a good idea. Do you think I want to call more students tomorrow? I can be popular and help in case of something." Ma Yiming said by drawing inferences from one instance.

"You'll be busy. The more people there are, the more chaos there will be. I'm worried that not only can't help, but also I'll help." Gao Mu resolutely stopped: "you three can come tomorrow. Don't spread the news any more."

……

The Gao family went out today and rushed to the supermarket early in the morning to prepare.

In addition to the four members of their family, there are my aunt and two new young salesmen, one of whom is the younger generation of my aunt's family.

We all started from scratch. We can't talk about training or not. On the contrary, we are young people. They have a flexible mind and respond quickly. They are more proficient in the cashier system, the price system, and the placement of goods on the shelves.

At 9:18 a.m., the door of Wankelong supermarket opened and the trial operation officially began.

In the supermarket, the Zeng Shufang sisters, two little girls and Gao Jianguo, the Chief Logistics Officer, were waiting for no one.

At the gate of the supermarket, Gao Mu and Gao Lu served as welcoming guests. They were handed a stack of publicity materials and were ready to welcome guests with a bright smile.

However.

a deserted house!

On the street outside the supermarket, there are not a few people coming and going, but no one enters the supermarket at all. The most is to take a look at Gao Mu's brother and sister, another look at the Wankelong sign, and then leave in a hurry.

"Brother, how can there be no one!"

Gao Lu's face was stiff with laughter, and he didn't send out a leaflet in his hand.

"Don't worry, it should be too early. This is not the time to go shopping in the supermarket. Be a little patient."

Gao Mu looked at the high sun and felt guilty.

This scene is far from what he expected. It doesn't mean the degree of excitement. The flow of people is less than expected. It's not duck eggs at all!

How did this happen?

The three big characters of Wankelong are not conspicuous enough to see?

Guests don't say ten thousand, nor do they want hundreds or thousands. You should have ten or eight. Give me some face!

"Xiao Mu, what's the matter? How can there be no guests?"

After posing for a long time in the supermarket, five pairs of eyes stared at the door. They all had cramps. As a result, there was no shadow.