Chapter 465: This is called "no pains in battle" (1 update)

Since the matter has been settled, there is no need for Sang Yian to stay at the banquet any longer. She has to make full preparations for tomorrow's large-scale free-for-all event.

When leaving the hotel, Sang Yian bought all the small cakes provided by the hotel restaurant, and also bought some delicious drinks and packed a few special dishes to treat the little parrot at home.

After spending so many days together, Sang Yian has almost summed up the temperament of this little parrot.

It loves to eat, play, and be lively, and it also loves to spend money.

The love of eating comes first.

Basically, if you satisfy the other person's stomach, everything can be discussed.

This time was the same. The little parrot, who had just finished a date at the orphanage, flew back home and saw the table full of delicious food. It happily flew to the table with its wings spread out.

It just walked back and forth on the edge of the table, just like inspecting its own territory.

It nodded gently, "Not bad, not bad, it's really not bad, Sangsang, it turns out that you are such a filial person! You go out to have a big meal, and you don't forget to bring some for the empty-nest elderly at home."

Sang Yian: "..."

What does filial piety mean?

What the hell is an empty-nest elderly?

"I'm really old and full of comfort." This little green thing, with such a serious sigh, how can it sound so weird?

Sang Yian sat at the dining table and served the little parrot very attentively, "These are the hotel's signature dishes, you try them."

The little parrot was frightened and trembled all over, its feathers were blown up, and it subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

It looked alert, looked at the sweet and sour pork with pineapple on the plate, and then looked at Sang Yian who was sitting next to it, "Isn't it poisonous?"

Sang Yian: "..."

Or should we eat the roasted parrot?

"You are really smart?"

The little parrot was a little embarrassed, and took a few steps forward and came to the plate, "You can't blame me for this, you are too abnormal!"

Sang Yian put down the chopsticks for serving the dishes.

The little parrot slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sang Yian: "..."

The little parrot continued, "If you have something to say, just say it directly, don't mess around with all this, otherwise I'll be scared."

"Today we have to sort out the jewelry and jade in the warehouse, and tomorrow I'm going to sell the products to feed the gold-eating beast."

Sang Yian said.

The little parrot paused while eating meat and asked tentatively, "All?"

Sang Yian nodded, "Count those that have no channels to sell before, those that are not suitable to sell, and those big boxes in the warehouse that have not been opened, and do a centralized sorting."

Pah!

The little parrot fell directly on the dining table, with its wings spread out, a pair of small eyes staring, and it was motionless from head to toe, looking no different from a dead bird.

Sang Yian extended her index finger and gently poked its bright feathers. "Do you really need to worry about this? This is a piece of cake for you. Aren't all my warehouses under your control?"

The little parrot did not move. "How long have you not paid attention to your warehouse? The number one storage in your warehouse is silk, and the number two is jewelry."

Sang Yian touched her nose. Recently, she was obsessed with studying various plants and did not pay much attention to the warehouse.

"If all this is sorted out, do you know how much energy it will consume? You want to get rid of me with a meal, why are you so stingy?"

The little parrot continued to complain, fighting for more rights for itself.

Sang Yian held up three fingers, "Three more meals! Plus a day trip! How about that?"

The little parrot moved its head, turned its eyes around, and began to bargain. This was a new skill it learned from the aunt near the park. "Five meals."

Sang Yian: "Deal."

The little parrot remained motionless, staring into the void with its eyes, as if its soul had left its body.

Sang Yian was puzzled, and once again stretched out his fingers and poked its little body, "Why don't you get up? Isn't this already a deal?"

The little parrot sighed heavily, "You agreed so readily, I think I asked for less."

Sang Yian: "..."

Forget it, she should go for a suitable box. Since these are all her collections, the outer packaging should at least be made more delicate. After all, they can't all be put in a camphorwood box at once.

It looks like it was bought wholesale from a small commodity wholesale market, not fancy at all.

If she carries them box by box tomorrow, it will be hard to convince others, these are her collections.

No one will treat such precious collections so carelessly, without even a decent box.

Fortunately, Sang Yian has no shortage of various boxes. Many small supermarkets used to sell goods without boxes. Even when the little prince sent them with boxes, Sang Yian would remove them and pack them in the store's unified style.

She now has her own paper mill, and if she wants to make packaging or something, she can just produce it herself, without having to contact outside packaging customization.

It can be said that in terms of product packaging, Sang Yian has achieved self-sufficiency.

These disassembled boxes were all put into boxes, and now they can be put to use.

However, this job can only be done by her.

It's not that the little parrot can't do it, but its aesthetic taste is really too extreme. She is worried that if it is asked to match boxes for these jewelry, then the jewelry that can obviously sell for millions will be cut in half in the end.

Although the description is a bit exaggerated, it will indeed lead to such consequences.

Sang Yian is so short of money now that she will feel heartbroken if she earns one less dollar. She must not do such a thing that may depreciate the value of the goods.

She would rather work harder herself.

Sang Yian's plan was very good, but when she saw the little parrot sorted out 30 large boxes in less than a minute, she was silent.

Looking at the little parrot that landed on the highest box, Sang Yian was silent for a long time.

She pursed her lips slightly, "Did I offer too high just now?"

The little parrot raised its head, very proudly, "This is called never tire of deception! I remember it all, 5 big meals and a day trip!"

The little parrot that had the upper hand was very happy, hum! I have seen the parrots in the Three Kingdoms, why can't I trick you?

A day trip!

It hasn't traveled properly yet!

A little looking forward to it.

"Sangsang, when are we going for a day trip? Do you need me to prepare anything?"

"Let's go tomorrow and take you to see the extravagant life of rich people!" Sang Yian said with a smile.

The little parrot was even more excited when he heard it.

Extravagant life, it likes it!