Chapter 120 Time reveals a person's true character
"What are you talking about!"
Song Weiwei's eyes flushed slightly, but she immediately adjusted herself, trying to conceal her inner turmoil. "It's only natural for me to take over! You need help right now, how could I let you face this alone?"
After a pause, she added softly, "I won't leave tonight. I'll stay here with you."
After hearing this, Shen Yan waved her hand, with a slightly blaming expression on her face: "No, you should go back. Remember to ask Assistant Zhu for leave for me."
Then, as if she had thought of something important, she continued, "I also need to make it clear to her that the factory is now producing Magic Scrape products as normal and expects to ship out all the goods next Tuesday. I will return to the manor to work a day early."
Then, she thought for a moment and slowly said, "One more thing. Help me find some paper and pen, preferably the kind that can be used for drawing."
She lowered her head to collect her thoughts. "I need to sort out some details about the special production of the denim top."
After saying this, her tone gradually became firmer: "Maybe you'll have to push me to go to Huating Road tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"For some things, I need to talk directly to Mr. Zhong about the price. I also need to confirm the progress of Mr. Lin's toothbrush samples."
Song Weiwei interrupted her, her tone filled with anxiety and worry: "No, the doctor said you need to stay in bed for at least three days."
Facing her friend's worry, Shen Yan bit her lip lightly, as if reminding herself to persevere.
She tried to suppress the pain in her leg. "It's okay, I'm really okay! Now that my foot is fixed, it doesn't hurt much."
Her voice was not loud, but it revealed a persistent strength.
Song Weiwei saw that her face was pale with pain but she was still holding on. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, her lips were bitten white, and even her voice was trembling.
Her heart softened immediately, knowing how important this matter was to her.
He sighed and said, "Then go quickly, don't waste time, finish your work early, and come back quickly to have a good rest."
"Um."
Shen Yan nodded and responded softly, a weak smile on her face.
Then she seemed to remember something and looked up at Song Weiwei. "Oh, right, we have to go to the stall tomorrow night to check on the progress of the renovations. It just so happens that we haven't planned to open the stall that night."
Song Weiwei thought for a moment. "The day after tomorrow is Sunday, the busiest day of the week, with lots of people. Logically, we should set up our stall as usual, right? Should we prepare enough goods in advance?"
Chen Yan smiled softly, her voice gentle but undeniable. "Weiwei, we're already familiar with Boss Lin. The day after tomorrow morning, you and Wenbo will go to him to purchase the goods. This time, we'll order a large quantity, a thousand pairs of pants at a time."
Song Weiwei was stunned when she heard this, her eyes widening. "Carrying a thousand pairs of pants at once? You must be kidding! How could the two of you possibly carry that many? Forget a thousand, even five hundred would be a stretch!"
Chen Yan smiled calmly and said, "Can we ask Boss Lin for help? He said he has a trailer he can lend us. You two can just load the pants onto the trailer and then use the tricycle to pull it over."
Song Weiwei frowned and continued, "Even if we can pull some of it back, there's no guarantee we can't transport it all at once. The rest won't be transported for a while, so we can't just leave it on the road, right?"
"I've considered that," Shen Yan replied calmly, "If there really is any leftover stock, we can ask Boss Lin to keep it for a few days. We can bring it back next time we go, so it won't be wasted."
She paused, her eyes glancing at Song Weiwei. "Well, I'll have to trouble you to move the goods first. I'll just watch over the stall over there. It won't be too tiring."
Song Weiwei was nearly furious after hearing this. "You're in this state, and you're still talking about minding the stall over there! Don't you understand your physical condition? What you should be doing right now is just lying in bed and resting, not trying to show off!"
Shen Yan shook her head slightly, her tone still calm and gentle, "Even though my foot is injured and I can't walk, I can still sell goods in a wheelchair. Although I can't move, at least I can still do some basic things and don't have to do heavy work."
She coughed lightly and added, "I'll do as much as I can. At least I can contribute a little bit, and it makes me feel better. But it's been really hard on you these days. I'm grateful to have you by my side helping to take care of everything."
Hearing her say this, Song Weiwei couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. "Why are you suddenly saying such things? If you keep saying such awkward things, I'm really going to ignore you. You know it yourself. When have we ever been awkward? Who can tell the difference?"
Shen Yan smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."
Song Weiwei hesitated for a moment, then, as if mustering up the courage, tentatively asked, "Then...how about, while we have some free time these past two days, should we go look for Cao Yangfei again? I heard he's almost recovered, so it's better to talk things over quickly so we can make a decision. If he doesn't want to come again, we can make plans early."
They did have a plan and planned to talk to Cao Yangfei during the weekend.
Let's see if he is still willing to stick with this job.
The job of watching the place is much easier than simply running errands outside selling goods. Although it is also physical work, at least it is not exposed to the wind and sun.
And the most important thing is that his monthly salary is the same as Xu Wenbo’s, which is 400 yuan per month.
This amount of money was not a small amount in the Shanghai Stock Exchange at that time.
Because now in the entire Shanghai stock market, most people's monthly salary only hovers between one hundred and three hundred yuan, and some people don't even get two hundred.
So four hundred yuan is already a considerable income.
They originally planned to ask him for help. After all, he was close to Xu Wenbo, and they had some friendship and could talk to each other.
But now Chen Yan is injured. If I ask for help at this critical moment, it would be like taking advantage of someone's misfortune, and it might even cause misunderstanding.
Shen Yan shook her head and said slowly: "Wait a little longer. When I can walk steadily, it won't be too late for us to look for him."
"We have to pay attention to our reputation and not let others point fingers at us behind our backs."
She paused and said seriously, "They said they were very enthusiastic when they needed you, but when they no longer needed you, they just brushed you aside."
"I will try my best to recover."
She raised her head and glanced at the other person, saying firmly, "I won't cause you any trouble."
After hearing this, Song Weiwei frowned slightly, her face puffed up, and she stamped her foot with a hint of dissatisfaction and stubbornness. "Hmph! If you keep saying these things so awkwardly, I'll really ignore you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Weiwei turned around and walked out of the ward, returning to their rented house alone in a depressed mood.
But before leaving, she did not forget to take care of her injured sisters.
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