"Good boy, I'll spend 2,500 yuan to buy ten tons of your garbage." Yu Zihan actually calculated in her mind that it was a good deal, but she would not show that this was a business, not a friendship, and she would fight for every penny.

"Besides, I still have to deal with the warehousing problem. This deal isn't worth it."

Yu Zihan kept shaking her head. Pei Shuyan felt it was troublesome just thinking about it, so she said, "Ten tons? We don't have that much space at home. I think we should forget it." Her words came from the heart.

"Well, two thousand yuan, no less." The boss looked really worried, and he said hard.

"Do you have a phone here? I need to make sure there is a place to store these things." Yu Zihan looked at the boss calmly.

"We don't have it here, but the marketing management department does. I can take you there. Don't worry, I'll pay for the phone bill." The boss said impatiently.

The three of them came to the marketing department. The boss negotiated with the relevant personnel for a while, then said to Zi Han, "Pretty girl, go make the phone call."

Yu Zihan called her father, and the call was answered quickly. It seemed that the man was waiting there.

Yu Zihan briefly explained that he wanted to use a warehouse that could store ten tons of goods.

Pei Xiao thought for a moment and said, "Wait a moment. I'm going to call your third uncle and ask him to help resolve this."

"Okay, I'll call you in ten minutes." Yu Zihan knew that something was going to happen.

She hung up the phone and said to her boss, "I'm waiting for a call from there. I don't know if it can be solved."

She follows a principle of never saying enough and leaving some room for herself.