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When the car's taillights disappeared at the end of the road, Gao Mu, who had been waving goodbye, took action.

I looked up at the blue sky and looked around the busy streets filled with tricycles pulling goods.

The excitement of swimming into the sea arises spontaneously.

I searched for the memories deep in my mind, compared the environments that were still very different, identified a direction, and moved forward.

Half an hour later, Gao Mu stood at the gate of the second phase of Yiwu Small Commodity Market. After decades of hard work, the market has now developed into the fourth generation, and the annual transaction volume has already exceeded tens of billions.

It has become famous internationally as a large market for small commodities, and there are really business opportunities everywhere.

Gao Mu had been to this place several times in his previous life, but when he came again, looking at the people coming and going and the densely packed stalls, he was still filled with emotions.

It is worthy of being the capital of small commodities in the world. The entire market covers an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of square meters and has tens of thousands of stalls.

Gao Mu felt that if he had nothing to do, let him visit the market stalls one by one. I believe it would take him a few days to visit all the stalls.

Of course, the emotion only lasts for a moment.

Gao Mu had a very clear purpose for coming to Yiwu Small Commodity City this time, so after checking the regional functional distribution map at the door, he pointed in one direction and strode over.

In the stationery section, Gao Mu’s real purpose of coming to Yiwu this time was to buy some school supplies and bring them back to school to earn a little bit of the price difference from his classmates.

Although there are several stationery stores in front of the school, there are no less than twenty large and small stores selling school supplies in the entire county and town.

However, he believed that his approach would carve out a bloody path and get a big, big share of the pie.

The stationery market seems to have great limitations, and there is not much profit from the product price difference, but Gao Mu has his own calculations. At least his approach will surpass these traditional stores, and the profits will be much higher than them.

And for him now, dealing with stationery is a good way, which is very suitable for his current status. He can study and sell goods at the same time!

Of course, this road is only temporary, just to grab the first pot of gold.

Wait until you have a certain amount in hand

Funds, once he leaves the small county town, the grand plan in his mind can be implemented.

The autumn tiger's tail was still there, and the temperature in the market was not low. In order not to cook sardines, Gao Mu naturally walked to a place with fewer people.

A dazzling array of items!

In some places, Gao Mu would stop and take a look, in some places he would pass by in a hurry, in some places the bosses would greet him enthusiastically and ask a few words, while in some places the bosses would ignore them coldly and silently do what they were doing.

There are different types of business and different types of people.

"Vatasiva...Yoshi,...yes...owo..."

"NO NO NO, ah...why can't you understand?"

When Gao Mu was sighing at the supreme booth numbered Double 95 in the corner, a very awkward conversation came to his ears.

There were a few sentences in Japanese interspersed with the broken English, which made it uncomfortable to listen to it. As Gao Mu, who knew a little bit about both languages, it was even more uncomfortable to listen to it, and his attention was naturally attracted to it.

"Oh, you speak English, English, English you? Japanese, I can't understand it, I don't understand it."

The woman, about forty years old, with half-long hair, was making gestures, her Mandarin had a foreign accent, and her shrewd face was filled with anxiety.

Although she kept asking people to speak English, in fact her own English was only half as good, and her voice was loud but her level was not high.

Standing outside the stall, she faced a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. He was slightly thin and about fifty years old. He was not tall and had the same uncomfortable look on his face.

He pointed at a few things on the bunk, and although his Japanese was fluent, it was ineffective because the boss couldn't understand him.

He mixed in a few English words, but to be honest, Gao Mu didn't understand the pronunciation.

“Japanese English.”

Gao Mu raised the corner of his mouth and muttered silently in his heart. Seeing the two people scratching their heads, he enthusiastically moved forward and moved closer.

"Sorry sir, do you need help?"

Gao Mu's Japanese is pretty good, at least better than his current English.

If you want to ask why Gao Mu can speak Japanese, you have to thank him for his two years of working in Japan in his previous life. His two years of working in Japan allowed him to learn how to speak Japanese.

With the exception of Baga Yalu and Ama Tiao, there is no problem in normal conversation.

"Hey, what's your name, sir?"

When the suspected middle-aged Japanese man heard that Gao Mu could speak Japanese, his cloudy eyes suddenly shone.

"My name is Gao Mu!"

"Hi, Gao Mujun, I am Qing Shuihao!"

"Well, hello Mr. Shimizu, I know some Japanese and can help you translate."

Gao Mu said it very tactfully, without any of the awkwardness of a high school student who was traveling far away for the first time.

"Then thank you Gao Mujun." Qing Shuihao bowed slightly: "Please Gao Mujun, please tell the other party that I need this, this, and this...the quantity is 10,000 sets, please ask them to quote, I need it

is the CIF price to Tokyo Port, Japan..."

Finally, someone came who could help him. Qing Shuihao was not polite and talked a lot. When it came to Japanese, he was a thief!

Gao Mu was walking away without daring to be distracted in the slightest, his ears standing upright with concentration.

After all, although he could understand, he had only worked in Japan for two years, and it was a long time ago. Qing Shuihao spoke too fast, so he was tired of listening.

Fortunately, there are physical items. Looking at Qing Shuihao's gestures and cooperating with him, Gao Mu can still fulfill his mission.

"Boss Boss, Mr. Qingshui wants to purchase some items from your factory, namely this, this..."

Translate Qing Shuihao's words to the boss lady verbatim.

"Thank you very much, little brother. I would also like to trouble you to continue to help with translation. This Qingbo Shui's English is so poor that we really can't communicate."

Not only is it impossible to communicate, it's like a chicken talking to a duck.

Gao Mu also admired them very much. One person who only knew a few words in English dared to take on international trade, and the other one dared to come to China alone to discuss business with only Japanese.

They are not simple masters!

"It's okay, I happen to know a little Japanese, so I can speak it smoothly. However, if you want this business to succeed, you will definitely need people who understand it to eventually communicate."
Chapter completed!