Reborn, I Became a Villain Boss

An explosion at the logistics port drastically altered Xu Xiangyang's destiny.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a special era... Not only had "she" become "...

Chapter 303 Second Kick Script Kick

That morning, Xu Xiangyang went out directly after finishing breakfast.

Qian Wenqing came over yesterday and told him that the warehouse was out of stock and needed to be replenished.

But he has to go and see first, to find out what sells well and what sells poorly.

It will be more convenient to restock next time as I will have an idea of ​​what to do.

"Brother Xu." Qian Wenqing opened the door and saw him walking to the door.

"I'm here to take a look. You guys should get busy." Xu Xiangyang knew that everyone had to go out and make money at this time.

Qian Wenqing asked the others to go first and then stayed behind.

The two men entered the yard, and Xu Xiangyang went to the warehouse to check things out.

"Were these bought in the past two days?" He pointed to three boxes of Moutai liquor in the corner.

Wow, you’ve done a lot.

Qian Wenqing smiled and nodded, saying, "There are fewer festivals now, so people are reluctant to keep these things and buy alcohol. Most people hear that they can be used as cash, so they take them out to exchange for things."

Although the income has decreased in the past few days, I have stockpiled a lot of Moutai.

He took out the account book and handed it to Xu Xiangyang, saying, "The prices are based on the black market, and sometimes the prices vary. Take a look at the account, and I'll give you the money later."

This still needs to be figured out clearly. It doesn’t matter at other times, but this is not playing house.

Xu Xiangyang took it and looked at it. He found that everything was normal. Then he counted the inventory and found that everything was correct.

He handed the account book to Qian Wenqing and said, "No problem. I'll settle the commission when we restock. I'll come back with you tonight and settle the bill."

One thing is one thing. Now that the commission money has been paid, everyone is more motivated to work.

Who wouldn’t be happy to see money?

Qian Wenqing had no objection. After all, the other party had the final say and the money could be paid at any time.

After Xu Xiangyang left, he used a cart to push the Moutai liquor out. Because there was still someone in the yard, the things might have been gone before they were even moved.

Having multiple people is really troublesome.

But he had promised Xiaolin at the beginning, and he worked hard, so this little trouble was nothing.

I heard Qian Wenqing say before that he also helped with cooking.

How much can a little girl eat?

Forget it.

After returning home, Xu Xiangyang went straight back to the small courtyard.

Because of the season, the ventilation is very good, so the house will not be damp in a few days.

He lay down on his new bed and felt the draft.

Not cool at all.

But he can enter the space.

After taking a shower, Xu Xiangyang wandered around in the space, tidying up the truck and preparing to deliver the goods in the evening.

"Knock, knock, knock... Is anyone home?"

He was eating ice cream in the space when he heard someone knocking on the door.

After I went out and opened the door, I saw Director Yu standing at the door, sweating profusely.

"Director Yu, why are you here?" He stood aside and let the person into the yard.

Director Yu didn't come in. Instead, he said, "I'm here to talk to you about Xu Pu. I've already transferred him to work as a cleaner. This is the best possible outcome. You shouldn't fire someone. You should understand that."

"Also, I've been to Aunt Liu's place. Don't worry, they won't bother you again."

Director Yu didn't want to deal with these matters at all. They were all offensive, especially the issue of Xu Pu.

But there was no other way. She was about to retire, and if something went wrong at this critical juncture, she would not be able to retire peacefully.

Therefore, she cannot help but pay attention to this matter and must work hard to solve the problem.

Xu Xiangyang smiled and said, "Director Yu, I'm really sorry to trouble you, but you don't have to be angry. This is not my fault."

There's nothing I can do about it. After all, I'm also a firecracker. Xu Pu and the others insisted on bringing a firecracker to measure me. How could I not blast them?

Director Yu felt uncomfortable when he heard what he said, but what he said was not wrong.

I really can't afford to offend you.

"Haha, Secretary Xu, since you have nothing else to do, I'll go back. Don't be fooled by the appearance that nothing is happening in our neighborhood. In fact, there are too many trivial matters every day."

She smiled and prepared to leave. If she stayed any longer, she would probably be miserable.

Xu Xiangyang didn't keep her and waved goodbye.

Now that there is no problem with the house, he has to hurry up and prepare his own affairs.

And I have to go to the construction site at least once, I can't miss it.

At nine o'clock in the evening, he drove the truck to the entrance of the alley, this time closer.

Several people helped move the goods, and Xu Xiangyang stood aside smoking.

There's no way he could do this job, forget it.

"It's done!" Qian Wenqing wiped the sweat from his head, then turned to the side and stabilized the cart.

Xu Xiangyang turned off the car and locked it, then followed them back to the small courtyard.

Several people were busy trying to unload the truck, but he called them all away.

He had to finish the job quickly because he had to go home to sleep. How long would it take for them to unload the truck?

Several people entered the room, Xu Xiangyang took out the account book next to him, and began to settle the accounts.

"Qian Wenqing's commission is forty-nine and sixty-one yuan, rounding up to fifty."

As he spoke, he took out the money and let someone take it away.

Qian Wenqing was happier to see the money than to see his father. He took the money with a smile and didn't even put it in his pocket.

"Xiao Lin's commission is fifty-eight and ninety-three yuan, rounding up to sixty."

"Heizi's commission is sixty-seven and a half dollars, rounding up to seventy."

"Dong Er's commission is forty-four and sixty yuan, making it forty-five."

Dong Er: ...

"Boss Xu, why do they have to contribute so much, but I only have to contribute five?" Dong Er couldn't sit still. Although he didn't work as hard as others, this commission was only for five days, which was already very good.

Actually, if there were no other people to compare with, getting five would be pretty good.

But I’m afraid of comparison, because once compared, it’s all over and it won’t be good anymore!

Xu Xiangyang glanced at him and said, "Then sell more next time. If you buy forty-six, I'll make it fifty for you."

To round it off, it's good that he didn't have to pay more than four dollars.

Dong Er: In the end, one person took on everything!

After settling the bill, Xu Xiangyang said to them, "This thing is about more work, more pay. I won't deduct any money from you. To be honest, no one will ask you for so much no matter where you work."

“It’s not that I can’t make money, but I think that giving you more money is to make you work hard, not necessarily you.”

Some things need to be dealt with properly. I can earn dozens of dollars in five days, which is not worse than what the average skilled worker can earn. And this is five days compared to one person.

They also have a basic salary, plus commission, so a few hundred yuan a month is not a problem.

In fact, everyone did the math, and everyone took a deep breath. The director of this factory only makes a little over a hundred yuan, right?

What they earn in a month is now enough for two or three months' salary of a factory manager.

Isn't this getting better?