Zhang Cuihua stood at the window, looking outside. Although there were many people helping Zhao Lei and his family move, it was not easy if they really wanted to move.
Zhang Cuihua felt that Zhao Lei would eventually ask them for help, so she continued to wait here leisurely.
Gong Chao walked in from outside, "Zhao Lei, have you prepared everything?"
Zhao Lei hummed, "Everything is ready."
"The car has arrived."
Gong Chao nodded, "Yes, the car is at the entrance of the alley."
"I'll bring a cart." Gong Chao took out the cart that he had made overnight from the back, "How about it?"
"Not bad, not bad." Although most of the furniture will remain here, some of them will be taken away.
After all, some things had to be transported along with the boxes, “including my books.”
"When the time comes, I'll keep some of it at home and take some of it to the factory."
"And there's also Ping An's stuff. Thanks so much for coming." Zhao Lei looked grateful.
Gong Chao was amused. "When I asked you before, you insisted that there weren't many things."
Zhao Lei was embarrassed. "I originally thought that I would bring some things with me when I go to other places."
"We didn't expect that there would be so many things." Fortunately, they packed up in advance, otherwise they really don't know how to move today.
"I clearly feel like we have nothing." He only had two pieces of clothing, which he wore over and over again.
Just thinking about it makes me think there shouldn’t be many things, but who could have imagined that there are so many things.
"Ping'an in your family has really a lot of things." Gong Chao often saw Ping'an changing his toys, but when he came here today, he realized that he really had a lot of toys.
"Yeah, I'm too busy now, so I'll just do it well. When Xiaojuan gives birth to her second child, I can relax and stop working so hard." Zhao Lei knew that many people were eyeing the toys he made for Ping An.
It’s not that he is stingy and doesn’t want to give toys. It’s just a waste if they are left unused. However, he has to consider the issue of having a second child. He can’t wait until the second child is born and then make a new set of toys, right?
Gong Chao thought of the toys that Zhao Lei had made. Although they were given as a gift with a high-end motorcycle, they were really fun.
He looked down at the toys Zhao Lei had made for Ping An. He thought that once he took out these toys and showed them off a bit, they would be able to intimidate a group of people.
"Have you ever thought about producing these toys?" Gong Chao asked casually.
Produce it? Zhao Lei certainly didn't care, "Are you thinking of testing the waters in Southeast Asia?"
Gong Chao hummed, "Yes."
"Is there a problem?" Seeing that Zhao Lei's expression was not very good, Gong Chao couldn't help but be startled and asked quickly.
Zhao Lei shook his head. "No problem. I'm just curious. Why would you bring this up?"
“Aren’t motorcycle sales doing very well?”
Gong Chao glanced at the others and said, "I'm thinking that after these things are really produced, you will also get money."
Thinking of the dividends Zhao Lei received every month, even the knowledgeable Gong Chao was envious. At the beginning, no one took it too seriously and just thought they could get some money.
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