"Grandma Qiu, I understand. Weren't you going for a walk? Go ahead and take your walk. I'll get back to work." Ye Beiping said, and then prepared to lift the box.
Grandma Qiu frowned, stepped aside, and asked, "Aren't you worried?"
"Me?" Ye Beiping bent down and tilted his head with a puzzled look, asking, "What am I worried about? Xinyi left with her parents, what could possibly happen to her?"
"But what about her brother?" Grandma Qiu frowned even more deeply.
Unexpectedly, Ye Beiping seemed completely unconcerned about Su Xinyi's brother's situation.
Ye Beiping, with an indifferent attitude, picked up a box and walked towards the stairs: "Her brother is her brother. I married Xinyi, not her whole family. As long as Xinyi is alright, that's fine. If you're talking about my father-in-law and mother-in-law, I can still take care of them, but right now my pockets are empty, how can I have the time to care about Xinyi's brother's affairs?"
In just a short while, he had already carried the box up the stairs, but he didn't stop talking.
"Besides, every country has its laws, and if you break the law, you must be punished. I will never do something like bending the law for personal gain."
Having finally been reborn, the most important thing now is to earn money and give Su Xinyi a happy life.
They don't have the time or inclination to care about Su Ze's life or death.
Grandma Qiu didn't realize what was happening until Ye Beiping was out of sight. She slowly nodded and murmured, "It seems to make sense, but something still feels off."
Grandma Qiu was still there when Ye Beiping went downstairs to carry the second box, standing in the dim light watching Ye Beiping busy himself.
This was a way of indirectly helping him guard the goods, so that some elderly people nearby wouldn't come over and grope him.
These are leather shoes. Some people don't have her sense of justice; they might even steal a couple more pairs if they see them.
Sure enough, Grandma Qiu was standing there, chatting with Ye Beiping in a very professional manner, while none of the elderly people in the neighborhood came close.
They knew very well how sharp Grandma Qiu's tongue was.
Some even speculated that Ye Beiping was a relative of Grandma Qiu.
More than half an hour later, Jiang He returned, having eaten and drunk his fill, and didn't forget to bring some food for Ye Beiping.
When he returned, Jiang He saw Grandma Qiu standing beside him, and his eyes were wary.
Seeing Ye Beiping squatting down to rest, Jiang He walked over and handed him the food: "Beiping, I brought this for you."
"Hmm." Ye Beiping was surprised that Jiang He would remember to bring him food. He gave Jiang He an appreciative look and said, "I've already moved ten boxes. Since you're back, you can help me move them."
"good."
"Move directly to the third floor. My living room has already been cleared out." Ye Beiping pointed to the window with the light on, worried that Jiang He might not know the way.
Jiang He wasn't one of Mo Ji's people, and he started working on it without saying a word.
As Grandma Qiu watched Jiang He, this dark-skinned young man, go up the stairs, she asked Ye Beiping, "Who is this? You even hired someone to move things, you must be rich."
His expression was slightly exaggerated, as if to say, "You, Ye Beiping, are really rich. You're such a big boss that you even need to hire people to move some goods."
Ye Beiping was well aware of Grandma Qiu's sarcastic remarks. While eating, he smiled and explained, "I met this person in Wencheng. He's one of my business partners. His brother is still in Wencheng, and he came here to keep an eye on me."
"Partners?" Grandma Qiu nodded knowingly.
This also cleared up a question in my mind: it turns out he had a partner; no wonder he was able to get a thousand pairs of leather shoes all at once.
So someone else was paying for it.
But seeing so many leather shoes, Grandma Qiu, whether from holding back for too long or because she really had so many questions, smacked her lips and asked, "Where are you planning to sell these leather shoes?"
Let alone leather shoes, even selling a thousand pairs of ordinary shoes is a staggering number. Even in a state-run department store, selling ten pairs of leather shoes a day would be considered a good business.
Ye Beiping knew Grandma Qiu's personality, of course. She was probably feeling stifled, so he started chatting with her and jokingly said, "Of course, on the street! Grandma Qiu, why don't you come with me to sell them tomorrow? Let's see how I do it!"
"Me?" Grandma Qiu looked at Ye Beiping with disdain and pouted, "I don't have time to go with you to sell shoes. At my age, I'm prone to heatstroke if I'm in the sun for too long."
"Hahaha."
Seeing Grandma Qiu acting like a spoiled young lady, Ye Beiping found it quite amusing.
As for how to sell these leather shoes, Ye Beiping already had a plan.
I used to go to those black markets and fairs, and that place was pretty good. You just had to pay some money and set up a stall.
He planned to get the ultimate weapon after he finished moving the goods.
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