There is no doubt that Lao Xue is a down-to-earth person, as evidenced by the manuscripts and documents that fill the east wing.

Without any supervision, Lao Xue was able to collect so many precious manuscripts and documents. How could this be honest?

Yang Jing was never stingy with money for the honest people. One hundred thousand yuan was nothing to Yang Jing, but for Old Xue's family, this money could at least make their life more comfortable during the period of demolition.

They have worked hard to collect manuscripts and documents for me for three months. In the cold weather, I rode my tricycle to travel between major scrap collection stations in Yanjing. I absolutely cannot let them work in vain.

The most important thing is that Lao Xue has collected so many precious things for him, and the 100,000 yuan reward Yang Jing paid Lao Xue is also worthy of Lao Xue's hard work over the past three months. In this way, Yang Jing feels at ease to accept these things.

A person cannot have no bottom line. A person without a bottom line is a beast!

In the end, Lao Xue was unable to convince Yang Jing. Yang Jing had his own bottom line in this matter.

Finally, amidst the numerous thanks from Mr. and Mrs. Xue, Lao Xue accepted the money.

Since Lao Xue could no longer purchase manuscripts and documents for him, they should part ways amicably. Yang Jing obtained a large number of extremely valuable manuscripts and documents through Lao Xue, and Lao Xue also received the deserved reward through his own labor.

How great is this!

After dinner, Lao Xue and Yang Jing rested for more than an hour. They had to rest because the wine was too strong and both of them had a good alcohol tolerance, but they still felt dizzy after dinner.

After taking a short nap, Lao Xue went out to find a Jiefang truck and called four loaders back.

The truck could not drive into the alley of Lao Xue's house, so it could only stop at the roadside at the entrance of the alley to load the goods. If only Yang Jing and Lao Xue were busy, it would be a very strenuous job. So under Yang Jing's repeated insistence, Lao Xue took the 100 yuan given by Yang Jing and went out to find four loaders.

With four strong loaders, the job becomes much easier.

In less than an hour, the nearly 400 cardboard boxes weighing more than 7,000 kilograms were loaded onto the truck.

Yang Jing said to Lao Xue, "You can go with the car later. Go to the back of Beihai and find this shop, a man named Peter Wu, or Na Yong. Tell them that these things of yours were collected by Mr. Michael Lynch, and you can set the price."

"Aren't you going with them?" Old Xue asked timidly.

"I have something else to do this afternoon, so I can't go. But it doesn't matter whether I go or not. Just tell them that it's what Mr. Michael Lynch wants. It's two yuan or three yuan per pound, it's up to you. Both Peter Wu and Na Yong speak Mandarin very well."

"Are you really okay?"

"What's the matter? Absolutely nothing. Remember, it's Mr. Michael Lynch, an American. He's the big boss. As long as you mention this name, everyone in that yard will know and will accept these things. If you receive things in the future, you can send them directly there."

Old Xue nodded to show that he understood.

Of course Yang Jing couldn't go with them. When he met Lao Xue, although his appearance had been adjusted, it was not much different from his real appearance. He would have to take over the Dragon Fund in the future, and he didn't want to meet Pete Wu or Na Yong in this appearance.

As for the Jiefang truck entering the city, there is no traffic restriction in Yanjing at this time, so it will be fine if you are a little careful.

After Lao Xue left with the car, Yang Jing said goodbye to Liu Dongmei.

Walking out onto the street, Yang Jing found a small shop with a public telephone and called the 114 directory service directly.

When Peter Wu and his team just renovated the Hai Siheyuan, they installed a telephone. Later, at Yang Jing's request, the Siheyuan's landline telephone could be found at the directory inquiry desk. Of course, you must report the applicant and the specific location of the phone before the directory inquiry desk can check it for you. When the phone was installed, it was still six digits, and now it has risen to seven digits. Yang Jing didn't know what the phone number there was, so he needed to check it.

After finding the phone number, Yang Jing called it immediately. Fortunately, it was Pete Wu who answered the call.

"I'm Michael Lynch." Yang Jing directly reported his name.

"Hey boss, what do you want?"

"In a little while, a man named Xue Renfa will bring a truckload of manuscripts and documents over. You'll pay by the pound. Just give him the amount that Xue says for a pound, and that'll be it. Then find a few people to take good care of the manuscripts and documents. I'll come over to check them later."

"Don't worry, boss. I promise to complete the task."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jing was finally relieved. He then went to the Panjiayuan Flea Market and wandered around until the market closed. He estimated that the goods had been unloaded there, so he called again.

Yang Jing's estimate was correct. The truck had indeed been unloaded and Old Xue had left. Peter Wu excitedly told Yang Jing that these manuscripts and documents were extremely valuable, and the price was so cheap, which was rare in recent years.

These manuscripts and documents weighed more than 7,300 kilograms in total, and were bought at two yuan per kilogram. Later, I rounded it up to a whole amount for Lao Xue, so the total cost was 16,000 yuan.

This also shows that Old Xue is a very honest person. When he left in the afternoon, Yang Jing specifically told him that two or three yuan would be fine, whatever he asked, but Old Xue still sold it to Peter Wu at the same price as the first batch of manuscripts he sold to Yang Jing, two yuan per pound.

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