Jiang Zhengkang: "Fei Fei, you don't have to send us food and water. Boss Yao will come to deliver it to us every two or three days. The second floor of the store is almost full."
"By the way, what are you going to do with these iron plates?"
Jiang Fei didn't hide anything: "I got the news that there will be a sandstorm soon. Use foam strips to fill the gaps between the doors and windows of the two stores, and then seal them with iron plates."
"Don't seal the gate yet. Measure the dimensions, weld a suitable iron plate, and put it aside. You can seal it when the weather changes."
At this point, Jiang Fei paused and continued, "Wanqing won't be coming to work."
She told Jiang Zhengkang and others about Zhou Wanqing organizing a riot.
The three people's reactions were similar to Xiao Chuxia and the others. They couldn't believe that the weak Zhou Wanqing would do such a crazy thing.
After recovering from the shock, Jiang Zhengkang and Han Yang went to the second floor to seal the windows.
Jiang Xiaoshi took Jiang Fei to the small warehouse on the first floor to get the gold.
"Big sister, these two suitcases are from the recent profit from opening the shop, and those ten boxes over there were delivered by Uncle Yao half a month ago."
"Go upstairs and help your uncle and the others. I'll move the boxes." Jiang Fei handed a lollipop to Jiang Xiaoshi.
As soon as the man left, he took the 10 boxes of gold into the supermarket.
[Ding——Gold detected: grams]
Jiang Fei pretended to carry the remaining two suitcases onto the truck.
Actually close the car door and put it away.
[Ding——Gold detected: grams]
There's been a bit of a shortage of gold lately.
Suddenly the rumble of a car came from behind.
A dirty commercial vehicle was parked on the side of the road.
"Boss Jiang, are you here to deliver supplies to Brother Jiang and the others as well?"
Yao Damang got out of the car and walked over.
The leopard print suit with leather shoes that I always loved has now been replaced by a sweater, big shorts, and flip-flops.
My wrists are bare, no more luxury watches.
Jiang Fei nodded and gave a rare compliment: "Your new style is nice."
It’s much more pleasing to the eye than the leopard print I used to wear.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yao Damang's eyes turned red.
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