Chapter 30 Can We Cooperate?



"Of course I will. I will come to see you tomorrow and bring you some boiled eggs."

Yang Niannian rubbed Jiang Yueyue's little head, and seeing that her hair was a little messy, she tied a small braid for her.

Jiang Yueyue licked her lips greedily, her big eyes lit up, then dimmed in an instant, and she said something inconsistent.

"Sister, I don't like eating eggs, as long as you come to see me."

During the Chinese New Year last year, my brother went to my uncle's chicken coop and stole an egg for her to eat. After being discovered, my cousins, under the command of my aunt, beat him up.

This matter took root in her little heart, and she dared not say she wanted to eat eggs again.

Seeing that her mouth was almost drooling and she still said she didn’t like to eat, Yang Niannian thought it was very cute.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I am an adult and I cannot break my promise. Since I promised to come and see you and bring you eggs, I must do it."

Thinking about tomorrow being Saturday, she added, "By the way, I'll introduce you to a brother."

It's not a good idea to always leave An An to others to take care of. Yang Niannian thought that Jiang Yueyue would be bored in the hospital, so she decided to bring An An over to play with her.

“Great…”

Jiang Yueyue cheered, and her dark eyes became brighter.

Yang Niannian waved at her, "Okay, I have other things to do, I'll leave first."

Jiang Yang sent Yang Niannian to the downstairs of the hospital. He thought about it for a long time, wanting to say something but hesitant. Yang Niannian had already seen that he had something to say, and seeing that he was still hesitant, she just asked directly.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't hesitate and I'll leave."

Jiang Yang was a little embarrassed when his thoughts were seen through. He mustered up the courage to say, "Didn't you say before that picking up junk is very profitable?"

Yang Niannian stared at him without saying a word, waiting for him to continue.

Jiang Yang said, "I've been thinking about it all night. I don't think I can find much if I just pick up rags by myself. So I want to ask you if we can cooperate."

Yang Niannian's mind moved, and she raised her eyebrows and asked, "How do we cooperate?"

"You pay the money and I do the work, how about we just collect the waste directly?" Jiang Yang felt that this proposal was a bit shameless, and he didn't even dare to look Yang Niannian in the eye.

Everyone knows that money is the key to doing business, and manpower can be found everywhere.

Yang Niannian showed a thoughtful expression, "It sounds good, how do we split the revenue?"

"Are you willing to cooperate with me?" Jiang Yang looked surprised. He thought Yang Niannian would refuse outright.

"Tell me how to split the bill first."

"30/70, I'll take 30 and you'll take 70." Jiang Yang was worried that she would disagree, so he added, "If you don't think that's okay, 20/80 is also fine."

Yang Niannian neither agreed nor refused, "Let's talk about it after Yueyue is discharged from the hospital. She needs someone to take care of her now, and you can't leave."

Collecting junk may not sound nice, but it can make money and doesn't require a huge investment.

With someone's help, collecting junk can be a good business.

But, I have no money in my pocket.

It takes money to collect scrap, and the little money she has is not enough to start a small business.

Seeing that Yang Niannian did not refuse, Jiang Yang was so excited that his heart was boiling with excitement. If he could make a living in the city, he and his sister would not have to go back to the village to please others and be looked down upon.

After leaving the hospital gate, Yang Niannian was about to turn left when someone stopped her.

"Yang Niannian."

Yang Niannian turned around and saw Qin Aonan striding over from the other side of the road. "Deputy Captain Qin, you are here to see Yueyue as well, right?"

It was the first time that Qin Aonan called a girl's name so loudly. He felt a little uncomfortable. The embarrassment on his face had not yet disappeared, but he nodded in response.

"Yes, have you finished reading it? Are you ready to go back to the family compound?"

Yang Niannian nodded, "I've seen her. Yueyue is recovering quite well. Children have strong healing abilities. She will be fine after resting for a while."

Qin Aonan had a somewhat dull personality and had never interacted with girls. He was not good at chatting and didn't know how to respond for a moment. After two seconds of silence, he took out fifteen yuan from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Here's fifteen dollars. Keep it. Yueyue's medical expenses will be on me."

Yang Niannian shook her head and refused to accept it. "I have discussed it with Jiang Yang. The medical expenses can be regarded as a loan from him. He will pay it back in the future."

The money has been spent. Maybe it will be passed on to the army in the future and become a plus point for Lu Shishen's promotion.

As the wife of the group leader, you can't have a narrow vision.

She refused to accept it, and Qin Aonan couldn't refuse it, so he had to put the money in his pocket.

Just when I was about to ask Yang Niannian where she was going, she spoke first.

"You should go and see Yueyue soon. If she knew you came to see her, she would definitely be very happy."

Yang Niannian was still thinking about going to the wholesale market and had no mood to chat.

Qin Aonan was lost in thought as he watched her leave...

Haicheng is not that big, and the wholesale market is not far from the hospital, just over half an hour's walk away.

People from several nearby counties come here to wholesale goods. Wholesale fabrics and clothing are next to each other. The street in front is for wholesale fabrics, and over the street is the place for wholesale clothing.

There are more than a dozen stores next to each other, with shabby finished clothes hanging in the stores.

The streets are narrow and people are walking hurriedly, carrying wholesale goods on their shoulders.

In the crowded streets, everyone was exhausted and sweating, their clothes were wet and sticking to their bodies, beads of sweat were dripping from their faces and necks, but they seemed tireless and full of energy.

Yang Niannian walked along the street, looking at all the wholesale clothing stores, and finally stood at the door of a store that was doing very busy business. Three or four suppliers were standing inside, bargaining with the boss with saliva flying.

These people spoke smoothly and it was obvious that they were businessmen with rich business experience. Yang Niannian pricked up her ears and listened to their conversation.

"The material is average, the price is expensive, and the style is not very good. Apart from our store, I dare say that there are absolutely few stores that can sell it well."

"It's so hot, we haven't even had a sip of water, our throats are almost smoking, and we don't want to talk to you anymore. Do you think this price is okay? If not, we'll go to another store."

"You are old customers, why should I play tricks on you?"

The boss looked embarrassed, his expression comparable to that of an actor, "I really can't sell it at this price. If I could make a penny, I would let you take the goods away. The key is that I am really losing money..."

"Okay, don't say anything. We can't let you lose money." The leading man was quite decisive. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go to other stores."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, don't go, forget it, just take the goods away... Forget about the loss this time, after all you are my old customers... Oh, if my wife knew I sold the goods at this price, she would definitely scold me again."

The shop owner is also a good actor. His expression looks like he has lost a million or eight hundred thousand. He pulled the sack over and started counting the goods.

When several vendors saw the shop owner compromise, they immediately smiled and started teasing him.

"You are such a big boss, why are you afraid of your wife? If the woman at home is disobedient, then change her to a prettier one."

The shop owner took time out of his busy schedule to reply, "I have four or five kids to support at home, and I'm old, so I don't have the energy to do that."


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