He took an axe from the assembly line on the other side that specialized in making axes, and weighed it by holding the handle.
This axe is really heavy!
He picked up another hoe and touched the thick and sharp blade at the bottom.
"Shovels and hoes fifty thousand each, carts ten thousand, axes ten thousand."
Ruan Jingye thought that this thing was a consumable and not durable, so he bought more so that he could replace it if it broke at the King of Jin's place.
Upon hearing this, Director Song smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll have someone prepare it right away."
Their factory actually only has 30,000 hoes and shovels, but they still have 20,000 in stock from last year. Business has been bad in the past two years, so they just took them out and sold them to sell off the inventory.
Just as Lao Liu said, Mr. Ruan is a big client!
Mr. Ruan bought out all of his goods for the past year and a half in one go.
What a God of Wealth!
Business has been bad in the past two years, and he was planning to lay off employees and reduce the size of the factory. Now that he has money, he can hold on for another year or two.
This year, the factory doesn’t have to worry about the employees’ salaries or sales revenue.
Ruan Jingye took out a business card that he had his assistant print and handed it to Director Song. "Send it to this address."
"Please calculate the price. I want the goods this afternoon."
"Okay!" Director Song asked the financial officer beside him to quickly settle the accounts.
"Mr. Ruan, what are you planning to do with these goods?" Director Song thought about it and decided to ask. The things he bought were still somewhat dangerous, especially the shovel and axe.
"Oh, donate to those remote and backward areas." Ruan Jingye said casually.
"Is that so? You are such a good person. I heard from Lao Liu that you also bought hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain from him, and all of it was used for charity." Director Song couldn't help but praise.
"Thank you for the compliment." Ruan Jingye took the list from his hand, looked at it carefully, and signed his name.
"Ruanruan, does your uncle usually do charity work?" Luo Xian looked at Ruanruan and asked after hearing what they said.
Ruanruan nodded and said, "Yes, I did this with my uncle to help those poor people."
"You are all good people." Luo Xian's eyes darkened slightly as he murmured.
Ruanruan said, "Uncle Luo, my grandfather said that people should be kind-hearted, but they must first protect themselves. Only when they are rich enough can they help others."
"Ruanruan and my uncle never expect anything in return when they help others, nor do they want to know what those people are thinking. We just help those we want to help!"
Luo Xian looked up at Ruanruan, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to touch Ruanruan's little head.
Yes, he has helped others. What those people think has nothing to do with him.
He has done his best!
Helping others is also just to make yourself feel at ease.
"Thank you, Ruanruan."
He has studied for so many years and is determined to be a good person and help patients.
In the end, you are not as clear-headed as a child!
"Hey, you're welcome."
She softly grabbed his hand and smiled innocently.
Luo Xian pursed his lips. If he had to choose, he would rather give the prescription to Ruanruan and Ruan Jingye.
Director Song had already calculated the price, and the two of them had also agreed on the price. Ruan Jingye took out a check and filled in the amount of 30%.
"It's a pleasure to work with you. If Mr. Ruan needs any hardware in the future, you can come to us." Director Song took the check and shook hands with Ruan Jingye.
Seeing that they had finished their conversation, Luo Xian walked over and said, "Director Song, my son works in your factory, and I want to take him away."
"Okay, what's your son's name? I'll call him over right away." Director Song glanced at him and was very straightforward.
"My son's name is Luo Yi, and he is sixteen years old this year." Luo Xian said.
Director Song called someone to fetch the man, and a moment later the supervisor came in and said, "Director, that guy asked for two hours' leave."
"Doctor Luo, don't worry. Children of this age love to play. I'll call you when I come back and ask him to go back." Director Song said.
Luo Xian nodded, and left the hardware factory with Ruanruan and the others in a daze.
"Uncle Luo, why does your son work here?" Ruanruan looked at Luo Xian's lonely figure and just as she asked, she was covered her mouth by Ruan Jingye.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" She frowned and looked at Ruan Jingye.
Ruan Jingye pinched her chubby face and whispered, "Don't mention sad things."
"Ohhh, okay."
"I'm sorry, Uncle Luo, Ruanruan shouldn't have asked that." She obediently ran over to apologize to Luo Xian.
"It's okay. It's uncle's fault for not taking good care of him."
Luo Xian touched her little head and said with a melancholy look in his eyes: "My son used to have good academic performance, but because of my incompetence, he couldn't go to school properly at such a young age."
"He's blaming me now."
Ruan Jingye opened the car door, and Ruanruan and Luo Xian got into the back seat.
As the car started, Luo Xian caught a glimpse of a familiar figure entering a coffee shop in the shopping mall across the street.
Luo Xian paused and said, "Jing Ye, please stop the car. I saw Luo Yi."
Ruan Jingye parked the car in front of the coffee shop. Luo Xian couldn't wait to get out of the car and walked into the coffee shop.
"Uncle, hurry up!" Ruanruan got out of the car, closed the door and urged Ruan Jingye.
Ruan Jingye locked the car and took her hand and walked into the coffee shop.
At the foot of the coffee shop, a man in a suit was sitting there. He took out a black bag from his black briefcase and pushed it in front of the boy.
The teenager was sitting opposite him, his face full of confusion. He took the bag, opened it, and saw that it was full of red bills. He slammed the bag shut.
The boy had never seen so much money before. He looked around nervously, and when he saw that no one around him noticed him, he felt a little relieved.
He felt uneasy holding so much money in his hand.
"You...what do you mean?"
"Although I'm in a difficult situation now and need money, I will never do anything like murder or arson. You'd better take this money." The boy pushed the bag of pistols back.
The man pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't worry, we don't do anything illegal."
"I just want to buy the prescription from your father. As long as you ask your father to give us the prescription and sign this contract, all the money will be yours."
"After you sign, we will give you another sum of money. I know your mother is in the hospital for treatment, and these three hundred thousand will be enough for her treatment."
The young man frowned and clenched his fists secretly, "That prescription is his treasure. There is no way he would sell it to you."
The man pushed the bag in his hand to the boy again, "Think it over carefully. Your mother is still in the hospital. Are you sure you don't care about her life or death?"
"I don't care what method you use, as long as you can get your father to agree to give me the prescription, the money will be yours."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
