The man glanced at his brother-in-law, whose eyes were also red, and gritted his teeth before speaking, "Boss Liu, I'll be honest with you. When my brother-in-law told me that there was business coming to the factory, I didn't believe him. This is because my batch of goods is made with a lot of material, and the price is much higher than those inferior goods on the market. Many bosses left cursing after seeing the goods."
"Only you have truly seen the hard work we have put in and believed in me, Chen Shun. Thank you!" After saying that, Chen Shun bowed deeply to Liu Yu. Liu Yu saved the factory and also saved the Chen family.
Otherwise, he would not be able to pay back the money to his parents and relatives by the end of the year, and he would be speechless in front of them.
Liu Yu looked down at the back of Chen Shun's very sincere head and tilted her head. She couldn't quite empathize with this gratitude. She hadn't been exposed to such a positive emotion for a long time.
Her fingertips moved slightly, and she reached out to pat the man's shoulder. She hesitated, not knowing what to say, and could only utter a ridiculous sentence: "We are all businessmen, be tough, don't act like a woman!"
This sentence swept away the heavy atmosphere in the factory. Chen Shun stood up and scratched his head awkwardly. His brother-in-law patted him on the back, and his support was evident in his words.
As the only male and pillar of the Chen family, he is just joking when he complains about his wife being a "brother-supporting demon."
His brother-in-law is a really good person, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered to ask Liu Yu to make a trip. He would be happy if the business was successful.
Liu Yu immediately took out an old-fashioned calculator he had found at a street stall and started clicking away. Chen Shun was surprised for a moment when he saw this model of calculator. He hadn't seen a calculator of this style in many years.
Listening to the intermittent and half-read report from the calculator, Boss Li despised his brother-in-law for not having seen the big picture. Boss Ren Liu was saving where he should and spending where he should, a true businessman!
Boss Li didn't recall at all the shock he felt when he saw the calculator.
As their eyes met, Liu Yu had already calculated the bill and handed a calculator with a cracked screen to Chen Shun. "Is this price acceptable?"
When Chen Shun saw the price, his heart skipped a beat. He reached out and punched a few numbers on the calculator: "This number will do."
Although Chen Shun knew that Liu Yu was a down-to-earth person, business was business, and he was still prepared to lose money.
But the price Liu Yu offered him completely exceeded his expectations. Although he didn't make a huge profit, at least he had saved his capital and even had some surplus.
Liu Yu put away the calculator and frowned when she saw the numbers. She always tried to cut costs when buying things. Didn't this cotton mill owner want to make money?
Her behavior did indeed still carry the emotions and habits of the apocalypse, but that didn't mean she would plunder others or leave them no chance of survival.
In the early days of the apocalypse, money is still extremely important and can save lives at critical moments.
She would give Chen Shun the money he deserved, and she would not cross her bottom line for such a small thing.
Just like in the end times, some countries had collapsed and foreign forces fled to neighboring countries in droves. At that time, many forces broke into China.
In order to obtain intelligence from various bases, those people issued missions with generous food as rewards. Even though she was so hungry that she had to eat mud and sand, she never accepted the mission.
She looked around the entire factory, her gaze finally fixed on several large bags of goods in the corner that clearly weren't branded as cotton apparel. "What's in those?"
Chen Shun looked sideways and said a little embarrassedly, "They are some cotton socks made with leftover fabric. They are not good stuff. I planned to share them among the villagers. I made too many and there were still dozens of bags left after I distributed them."
Liu Yu didn't say much, and with a deft flip of his hand, he put the "old employee" calculator back into his backpack.
"Still pay me the price I just gave you. Give me these bags of socks as a bonus."
Chen Shun quickly waved his hands, "How dare I! They are all made of scraps, not much work and worthless, how can they be worth this price!" Boss Li also wanted to join in the conversation.
Liu Yu's patience ran out. With all his might, he sternly ordered Chen Shun, "Give me the company account number."
For some reason, Chen Shun didn't dare to utter the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He gave out his account number in a hoarse voice. With a ding-dong sound, the money had actually arrived.
"You can go home and rest now. Leave the factory keys to me. Please also leave your personal courier address. I will mail the keys to you when you are done using them."
Finally, Chen Shun came to his senses when he was driving home in his brother-in-law's broken Alto with a great harvest.
Chen Shun watched the scenery passing by outside the car window, his mouth dry, and finally spoke out: "I finally understand why Boss Liu dared to travel around doing business alone."
Boss Li's pupils flickered with fear, and he followed silently.
"I understand too..."
In the factory.
After the two left, Liu Yu immediately closed the factory gate. After checking that there were no cameras turned on, he began to collect supplies in a big way.
In the cotton factory's open space, which is about the size of a basketball court, bags of cotton clothes are neatly arranged.
Liu Yu has discovered a new way to play with space in the past few days. She only needs to touch a piece of goods that are close to each other, and then use her perception to frame the area, and then she can put all the goods in the area into the space at once.
No need to waste time touching each package of goods.
However, this operation is very energy-consuming. If the volume of cargo being controlled is too large, her brain will be very tired and she must close her eyes and rest to recover.
She suspected that this excessive fatigue might cause damage to her brain, so she didn't dare to use it too much.
Fortunately, the cotton mill did not have much cargo, so she could still handle it and did not need to rest immediately.
Liu Yu put the cotton clothes and socks into the space, unpacked them in the space, hung the cotton clothes in the air according to men's, women's, children's and sizes, and put the removed packaging bags into a unified area for secondary use.
She never throws away things easily. Not wasting and being frugal (stingy) are her principles.
Looking at the gradually increasing number of items in the space, the panic that had been hanging in Liu Yu's heart finally eased a little. She had to wait until the chaos of the end of the world began to get the remaining vehicles, knives, gasoline and other limited-quantity and identity-based purchases and seize the opportunity to get them.
Leaving the cotton mill empty of goods, Liu Yu opened the factory gate and pushed out a second-hand electric car taken out from the space. He stepped on the fluorescent pink electric car, put on his helmet, and stepped on the accelerator very coolly.
With a strange bang, the second-hand electric car sped away at a speed exceeding the speed limit, leaving a trail of white dust.
Fortunately, the road inspections in this economically underdeveloped town were not strict. Otherwise, Liu Yu's electric scooter, which was clearly speeding, would never have made it into town and would have been stopped and confiscated as soon as it entered the city.
After rushing all the way, they finally arrived in the town. Liu Yu glanced at the time. She came back early today, so she could go to the old street. She heard that Taoist items were sold there. She didn't forget her promise.
Ten minutes later, she was leisurely sitting in a quaint little old shop drinking tea.
A sixty-year-old man wearing round glasses came out holding a black book that looked like a photo album. He looked strong and vigorous without any trace of the dullness of age.
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