Normally, you would pick it up one chopstick at a time.
After eating and drinking her fill, Aunt Li took out the money from her pocket and said goodbye: "Beiping, I'll head back now, it's getting late."
Ye Beiping glanced out the window and nodded slightly.
Just as Aunt Li turned her head, Ye Beiping pulled two ten-yuan bills from a pile of money on the table and stuffed them into Aunt Li's hand.
"Hmm?" Aunt Li asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Aunt Li, this is your wages for today. You can't work so hard without getting paid, can you?"
"this......"
Aunt Li was slightly moved, and her eyes reddened as she said, "But you paid me wages, I can't accept this money."
"Aunt Li, please accept this." Jiang He took the money out of his pocket and placed it on the table, saying, "If you don't accept it, we won't dare let you go tomorrow."
These words made Ye Beiping give Jiang He a thumbs up in his heart.
If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it grass.
Given how tired she is, it wouldn't be right for Aunt Li not to give her some money.
Giving too little is not good, but giving too much will spoil people.
Two ten-yuan notes, exactly 20 yuan, which is the price of a pair of leather shoes.
Despite repeated persuasion from Ye Beiping and Jiang He, Aunt Li still took the 20 yuan and went back.
"Ugh, I'm so tired." Ye Beiping stretched and headed to the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower and get some rest early. I'll be busy tomorrow."
"Hmm." Jiang He stared intently at the pile of money on the table, without turning to look at Ye Beiping.
Ye Beiping turned to look at Jiang He, who was staring intently at the money, and said with amusement, "What, are you planning to stare at the money all night and not sleep?"
The smile on her face showed no sign of worry that Jiang He would run off with the money.
After all, Ye Beiping wasn't afraid even if Jiang He ran away with the money, because he still had more than half of the goods in his hands, and besides, Jiang Hai was still in Wencheng.
In addition, Ye Beiping believed that people who ran away with such a small amount of money were not suitable to do business with him.
With this in mind, Ye Beiping rushed into the bathroom to take a shower without waiting for Jiang He's reply.
After a long day of fatigue and in the sweltering heat, taking a refreshing shower is incredibly pleasant.
A dozen minutes later, Ye Beiping, wearing shorts and drying his hair with a towel, came out of the bathroom and found Jiang He still sitting in the same spot, staring at the money without moving. He found it amusing: "Are you really not going to sleep?"
"ah?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang He turned to look at Ye Beiping, frowning as he asked, "Beiping, aren't you going to count how much money you made today?"
Ye Beiping, who was about to return to his room, paused in his steps and stopped drying his hair.
Do you need anything else?
For him, he had roughly calculated how much he would earn when he sold the product.
“You made seven trips in total, two boxes each time. Adding the two boxes you took with you when you left, that makes a total of sixteen boxes, with twenty pairs in each box, which is 320 pairs.”
Ye Beiping counted on his fingers with an air of importance and said, "If we make 15 yuan per pair, and all 320 pairs are sold, that's 4800 yuan, right? After deducting the 15 yuan we spent on dinner and the 20 yuan we gave to Aunt Li, the rest should be 4765 yuan."
As Jiang He listened to Ye Beiping's detailed calculations, his eyes widened more and more.
What was shocking this time was not how much money he made, but Ye Beiping's calculation ability.
"You...you figured that out just like that?"
Ye Beiping looked at Jiang He like he was an idiot, rolled his eyes and said, "Go to sleep quickly. Tomorrow won't be as easy to sell as today. If we don't sell in the morning, we'll have to move to another location in the afternoon."
"Alright." Jiang He didn't disturb Ye Beiping's sleep.
After Ye Beiping entered the room, he sorted the money on the table one bill at a time, weighed it down with something, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.
While taking a shower, Jianghe whistled.
He was thinking: make money, build a house, and get married.
Three thoughts were enough to make Jianghe forget the day's fatigue in an instant.
Inside the room, on the bed, Ye Beiping lay on his side and sniffed the air.
I smelled a familiar scent that was both intoxicating and irresistible—it was Su Xinyi's scent.
"Hey, honey, where have you been?"
As he murmured to himself, Ye Beiping slowly drifted off to sleep.
I plan to call Hou Yongping again tomorrow morning to ask.
When Jiang He finished bathing and came out, Ye Beiping was already asleep. He tiptoed to make up his bedding, and seeing that there were only more than half of the goods left, he felt even more confident.
They believed that the goods in front of them would probably be sold out in less than a week, maybe even three days.
Once he sells all these goods, he will be able to go to Wencheng to pick up his elder brother, Jiang Hai.
Even in his sleep, Jiang He had a smile on his lips, and he was already imagining his wedding night with the village's beauties...
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