The daughter of a triad boss is reborn in the most difficult times of the 1960s.
Fortunately, she has her own base with her, so she doesn't have to worry about food or clothing.
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How about we wait another ten days?
As long as it doesn't snow heavily again, the road will be open again. I just don't know if we'll be able to collect those items.
The roads are difficult to travel in winter, so this time we plan to send several trucks at once to bring back more supplies for later exchange.
I easily discerned the implied meaning.
"Brother-in-law, so you mean there's nothing left from this trip?"
Fang Ping couldn't hold back any longer.
"Haha, girl, what a coincidence! I just got back and ran into a friend whose company was giving out employee benefits. Half of them were going to leave, but our company kept some. The pastry factory wanted to take some too, saying they wanted to see what they were like, and if they were good, they would place an order."
After distributing some to a few leaders, relatives, and friends, there wasn't much left.
Haha, this isn't the first time, just trying something new?
So I thought I might as well buy more this time; it's not good to be out of stock.
I'm incredibly impressed. Regardless of their organization, this is all due to their skills, connections, relationships, and mutual benefits—all of which are inseparable.
However, given her position, she was quite happy. Since the other side needed a lot, the village had to collect from nearby villages. Given the current situation, this was a good thing, and people would probably be so happy that they would deliver it overnight, which would also increase the village's income.
No matter how you calculate it, you're not losing out.
Without even asking, she knew that Liu Weimin would definitely be jumping up and down in agreement.
He agreed immediately.
“Okay, brother-in-law, I’ll tell the village chief when I get back that you can rest assured about the quality. You don’t know how much the village values this. They’re afraid that someone might try to take advantage of the situation and pass off inferior goods as superior ones, so they’re checking very carefully.”
After hanging up the phone and paying, I lingered for a couple of minutes looking at the stamps when the phone rang again. I handed it to her with a strange look.
"Young lady, they're here to see you."
It's quite rare to see someone answer the phone at the post office.
Jian Dan was also taken aback, while Fang Ping was shouting loudly over there.
"Oh right, there's something else. Your sister kept reminding me of it, and I just remembered it."
"Those hair ornaments, or whatever, your sister said that if the villagers don't mind that they can save a few cents from each one, they'll make more. They really like them here."
"Huh? Brother-in-law, excluding travel time, you've only been home for a few days? And it's already over?"
This implicit praise pleased Fang Ping greatly.
"Haha, you're from Beijing too, don't you know?"
Women and children make the most money, especially those small, oddly shaped items that look worthless, but those are the ones that make the most money.
Regarding this matter, and that scrap of cloth, your sister got you some more when she came back, just in case you didn't have any use for it. She mailed you a bag first, and you can take the rest with you next time you go to the bus station.