So Song Qingfeng said helplessly: "This is not easy to do. Our channels can't supply so much goods at all, so we can't compete with others."
When Zhang Lei heard Song Qingfeng say that he had no other options, he immediately became a little excited and said, "Brother Feng, we have put in half a year of hard work to get East City to where it is today. We can't let it just disappear like this."
Even so, after hearing these words, Song Qingfeng still shook his head helplessly and said, "It's impossible for us to conjure up a batch of goods out of thin air. This is the only way now. Let Qiangzi go to the countryside to find out if there is any other way."
Finally, after Zhang Lei had a meal at Song Qingfeng's house, he left in a hurry because he was busy looking for a way.
While eating, Ruan Jiaojiao listened to the two people chatting and thought, isn't this the opportunity?
As long as he changes his identity and establishes a relationship with Song Qingfeng's men, he will not have to worry about selling his goods in the future.
And judging from the situation, Song Qingfeng should be short of stock, so he can sell more of his own goods.
When Ruan Jiaojiao was thinking about selling goods, an idea flashed through her mind, but she quickly rejected it.
What she was thinking was that if she supplied goods to both Song Qingfeng and his competitors, it would cause competition between the two sides.
Wouldn't that mean you can sell more goods and earn more profit?
However, because she is Song Qingfeng's boyfriend, Ruan Jiaojiao cannot morally do anything that would harm Song Qingfeng's interests.
After all, Song Qingfeng was really good to her, and the kind of good that was beyond words.
So Ruan Jiaojiao quickly rejected that idea.
After dinner, Song Qingfeng didn't need Ruan Jiaojiao to help him wash the dishes, so he asked Ruan Jiaojiao to go back to her room to rest first.
After returning to the room, Ruan Jiaojiao entered the warehouse in the space, where she was thinking about what she should take out to sell tomorrow.
Considering that this would be her first collaboration with Song Qingfeng, although she believed in Song Qingfeng's character.
However, Ruan Jiaojiao could not guarantee that all his subordinates had professional ethics. Besides, Song Qingfeng treated her well because he was Ruan Jiaojiao and her boyfriend.
If I change my face and identity to someone else in the future, it is hard to say whether Song Qingfeng will still be so honest and sincere to me.
So Ruan Jiaojiao only planned to take a small amount to test the waters first. After she observed whether Song Qingfeng and his men were reliable, she would consider whether she should increase the quantity of goods.
This time, Ruan Jiaojiao only planned to ship out 200 kilograms of meat, 2,000 kilograms of food, and 50 watches.
Ruan Jiaojiao knew that although these things looked like a lot, they would actually not be enough once they were put on the market, and they would probably be sold out in an instant.
Although these amounts cannot solve Song Qingfeng's urgent problem, Song Qingfeng and his men will definitely find a way to contact him again when the time comes.
So when the time comes, Ruan Jiaojiao just needs to sell the goods and hide her identity.
Ruan Jiaojiao felt increasingly heavy in her head as she thought about these things, and she slowly fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she found that it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. At this time in Shanghe Village, the sun was about to set.
Because the school is closed today, Ruan Jiaojiao doesn't have to go to work, so she has no sense of time.
I can sleep as long as I want. Anyway, when it's time for dinner, Song Qingfeng will come and call me to eat.
Sure enough, the next second, Song Qingfeng knocked on Ruan Jiaojiao's door.
He shouted from outside: "Jiaojiao, it's time to eat."
In rural areas at this time, people usually have dinner before dark.
Otherwise, if you eat after dark, you won’t be able to see anything clearly, so you have to light a kerosene lamp.
So for people at that time, using kerosene lamps was a way to save money wherever possible.
When Ruan Jiaojiao heard Song Qingfeng calling her out for dinner, she simply tidied herself up, opened the door, and went to eat with Song Qingfeng.
The dishes tonight were the same as usual, two dishes and one soup, nothing special.
But thanks to Song Qingfeng's cooking skills and the blessing of the spiritual spring water, Ruan Jiaojiao still enjoyed the meal.
At this time, there was a noise at the door of the educated youth point.
So Ruan Jiaojiao and Song Qingfeng, two people who loved to watch the fun, came to the door of the educated youth site with their bowls in hand.
It turned out that Lin Zhishu and Wang Fangfang's families had started arguing outside because they had not agreed on the bride price.
But this time, Wang Fangfang did not show up.
Li Daya, representing Wang Fangfang's family, shouted, "Lin Zhiqing, you said your family doesn't plan to give a betrothal gift!"
Lin Zhishu, who was standing opposite her, could only nod with a grim expression when he heard Li Daya speak so bluntly.
Then he said in a somewhat cold tone: "Yes, because my brother got married a while ago, the family is a little short of money, so I can't give Fangfang a betrothal gift for the time being. I will give it to her later."
Li Daya was immediately furious when she heard Lin Zhishu's words. "Bah! What do you mean by 'give the betrothal gift later'? I don't even know if there will be a later time. No, you have to give me the money now. How can my Fangfang, a virgin, marry you without a betrothal gift?"
Listening to what Li Daya said, Lin Zhishu's face became more and more ugly, and finally he stood at the door of the educated youth site without saying a word.
But Li Daya had no intention of letting Lin Zhishu go. She was still thinking about getting her betrothal money back.
So her actions became more and more excessive, and she was almost pointing her finger at Lin Zhishu's forehead.
Ruan Jiaojiao, who was watching the scene, saw this and said to Song Qingfeng in a low voice, "Do you think their marriage will fail?"
Song Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I bet these two's marriage will never fall through. I see Lin Zhishu is helpless here, and now he's finally hooked up with the Party Secretary's family, so why would he let go? And Lin Zhishu and Wang Fangfang are getting married in such a hurry, I guess something must have happened between them."
Ruan Jiaojiao nodded in agreement, because she thought so too. They were worthy of being a couple.
She even made a bold guess that the two got married so quickly because Wang Fangfang was pregnant.
Otherwise, with Lin Zhishu's phoenix-like temperament, he would probably have to fish in this village for a long time.
Only when Lin Zhishu saw that there was no hope for him to return to the city would he choose to marry someone from the best family in the village.
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