Chapter 148 Wrong Goods Delivered

There were three tractors parked at the entrance of the village, with three trucks full of cement in their open-air compartments. Perhaps in order to make fewer trips, the three trucks were a little overloaded, and the wheels were slightly deflated by the weight.

A middle-aged man with a pipe in his mouth and a blue work hat cursed with dissatisfaction on his face.

"What the hell are you doing here in Xiahe Village? The order clearly states that we're delivering 600 bags of goods. We've delivered them, and you're not even admitting it! Damn it!"

Another cement worker kicked the poplar tree at the entrance of the village in frustration. Not satisfied after kicking it, he frowned and questioned the accountant of Xiahe Village.

"Brother, are you guys from the village trying to tease our cement factory? You don't have to take this stuff, but you have to pay us the delivery and moving fees, otherwise we'll be busy all morning for nothing."

The accountant of Xiahe Village was groaning inwardly, and he bowed his head and apologized to them, saying a lot of nice things.

"Brother, our village does need to buy cement, but tell me, we're just paving the ground, why would we need such expensive cement? There must be a misunderstanding here."

"Misunderstanding? Then take a look at this delivery note. It clearly says Xiahe Village, 600 bags of aluminate cement, right?"

A delivery note from the cement factory almost hit the accountant on the head.

Huiji wiped his reading glasses carefully, put them back on, held the delivery note far away, squinted his eyes and tried hard to see the words on it clearly.

"Xiahe Village, six hundred bags of aluminum..."

The accountant didn't continue reading the rest of the words. It was clearly written on the list that they from Xiahe Village wanted 600 bags of expensive aluminum cement.

"I really don't know what's going on."

"Oh, you don't know, if your village didn't place an order, would we have taken the trouble to deliver it all the way to you? Who has the time to do that?"

The accountant, facing the murderous gazes of the three cement factory workers, kept looking in the direction where Captain Qin left.

My captain, why haven’t you come back yet?

"Nephew Lin, can we run a few steps faster? They're in a hurry over there!"

"Uncle Qin, don't worry. It's already happened. There's no point in being anxious. Besides, isn't this a big step I'm taking?"

"My dear nephew, how can I not be anxious! Three hundred dollars' worth of cement has suddenly become over six hundred dollars. It's terrifying."

Captain Qin saw that Ye Lin was walking calmly and still in the mood to continue wiping his hands.

The journey took less than ten minutes in total, and Captain Qin was so anxious that his mouth was covered with blisters. If it weren't for the two bodyguards following Ye Lin, Captain Qin would have wanted to carry Ye Lin and run away.

Even at the big market, no one is as leisurely as Boss Ye.

Captain Qin, with his Hot Wheels on, rushed to the village entrance with Ye Lin, who was in a leisurely mood.

It was the first time that the accountant felt that Captain Qin was so handsome.

Finally someone came to help him share the firepower!

The three deliverymen saw Captain Qin coming back and were about to go up to him to ask for an explanation, but before they could open their mouths, a noble young man came out from the alley behind.

The three of them had heard that Ye Sihua's family had become wealthy and had brought back a rich relative from Hong Kong. The school built in Xiahe Village was also funded by this wealthy Hong Kong businessman.

Could this young man be Ye Sihua’s nephew?

"I don't think this guy is a debtor, right?"

"I don't think so. Look at the way she's dressed. She doesn't look like she's short of money. Just look at Ye Sihua and you'll know."

"Could it really be a misunderstanding? We forgot that Xiahe Village is poor, but the big boss there is not. How could he possibly be short of our little bit of cement?"

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse, and you should serve different dishes to different people.

Captain Qin and the accountant, two farm boys, were wearing clothes covered in patches from head to toe, with patches of them falling off here and there. The accountant's cotton shoes even exposed his little toes.

The three delivery workers automatically classified them as those who had no money and wanted to default on their payments, and those who were trying to be cunning.

As soon as Ye Lin, who was neatly dressed in a velvet coat and leather shoes and looked rich from head to toe, appeared, the three people's thoughts changed 360 degrees.

How could the big boss possibly need this little money from them!

Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding!

Captain Qin saw that the three men were just staring at him and Ye Lin with no expression on their faces and not saying anything, so he thought they were still angry.

I had to put on a smile and say hello

"Oh, big brother, I'm so sorry. It's cold outside. Let's go inside and clear up the misunderstanding."

Captain Qin spoke, interrupting the three people's imagination. However, after seeing Ye Lin, they had already determined the nature of this incident in their minds, and it must be a misunderstanding!

"Captain Qin, you're welcome. It's just a misunderstanding. This might just be a misunderstanding. Let's go back and investigate carefully to see what went wrong."

"There might be something wrong with this matter. We, what? A misunderstanding?"

Captain Qin thought he was old and must have heard it wrongly.

Before he left, these three people refused to give in and insisted on an explanation and compensation from Xiahe Village. But how come after he took a walk around the fields, these three people gave in?

Captain Qin glanced at the accountant who was hiding aside.

I thought to myself, I never realized that this old guy was so eloquent. He managed to convince the three troublesome people in such a short time.

Their Xiahe Village is indeed full of talented people.

"Hello, do you have the delivery note? Please let me see it."

Ye Lin didn't exchange pleasantries with them and went straight to the point.

"Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Ye, take a look."

The leader of the three, a middle-aged man wearing a blue work hat, unfolded the delivery note and handed it to Ye Lin.

Boss Ye is so polite when he speaks. He is indeed a cultured man.

The delivery note was very simple, with only the delivery address, quantity, time, and cement type written in pencil.

It takes less than two seconds to read.

Ye Lin raised his lips with a mocking smile, and raised his eyes lazily to ask the uncle in the blue hat.

"Master, are there any new people handling this batch of goods?"

The uncle was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this had to do with the wrong delivery.

After thinking about it, he said to Ye Lin uncertainly

"It seems there's a new clerk, a young girl. How did you know about this, Boss Ye?"

Ye Lin returned the delivery note to the uncle and said lazily

“It’s on the invoice.”

"ah?"

The uncle took the list, looked left and right, but there was nothing.

How did Boss Ye see the new employee coming to the factory? Mind reading?

Seeing his doubts, Ye Lin expressed his own judgment

"I know a little about cement. The correct spelling should be aluminate cement, but here..."

The slender fingers gently tapped the goods column on the delivery note, pointing out one or two words.

"But it was written as aluminum hydrochloric acid."

"If you're an experienced worker at the cement factory who deals with these goods every day, even if you make a mistake with your own name, you won't make a mistake with the goods."

"Only new employees who are unfamiliar with the products, careless, or wrong, or have a guilty conscience, would write something like this."