Xu Xiangyang entered the room and saw them talking, especially Wang Zhongshan.
“My grandfather is right, let’s not talk about this yet.” He sat by the door, where the breeze was cooler.
Because of his work, he never used these things to benefit himself.
The main problem is that Liao Shizhang is a very meticulous person, and if he hears this, it could really cause me trouble.
It's better to proceed cautiously and steadily. If these relationships are handled well, what conveniences won't you have in the future?
His family listened to him. After this experience, they realized that their child had long since become a capable adult.
The aura he exuded just now was impressive to everyone who witnessed it.
When Xu Guangtian returned that evening, Wang Xiumin was still talking to him.
Upon hearing this, Xu Guangtian said, "I was just saying that none of the people in the next house are any good; they just do all sorts of bastard things!"
He was quite angry; whenever he ran into Aunt Liu's family, he would give them a cold shoulder.
They're doing inhuman things, why should we give them a friendly face?
Wang Xiumin knew this family wasn't anything special. "Alright, they won't dare to do it again this time. Director Yu from the neighborhood committee said that if they dare to cause trouble again, they'll be publicly reprimanded."
That's practically a joke!
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Xu Xiangyang stood in the space, looking at the batch of old machines he had collected, and felt very satisfied.
This machine is for making canned goods; it can also be used in future food factories.
Moreover, the machine is very well maintained, about 60% new, with no major problems.
This whole set only costs a little over 200,000 yuan. Don't be fooled by the small amount of money; a brand-new, modern machine would cost several million or even tens of millions of yuan.
This machine should last for more than ten years without any problems, as long as it is well maintained.
Xu Xiangyang also saw it at the agency; otherwise, how could he have come across such a good thing?
He didn't want to think about those things right now; instead, he planned to look at something else.
He still had a lot of things in the space, but he had sold almost everything except for food.
However, net consumption is not a solution, so we still need to think of ways to improve supply through different channels.
However, he only takes money out, and he can't take the money he earns here.
Xu Xiangyang pursed his lips, feeling that he had a solution!
The next morning, he went directly to Qian Wenqing.
However, no one was there; only Lin Min was at home.
"Boss Xu, they should be back to restock in a bit. Can you wait a moment? I'll get you some water." She said carefully, then turned around to pour him some water.
Xu Xiangyang didn't stop them, but went to check on the warehouse. In just one day, a lot of the things inside had already been sold.
Wow, these guys are really putting in a lot of effort this time.
Sure enough, less than twenty minutes later, Qian Wenqing returned covered in sweat; it was indeed extremely hot that day.
He entered the house and saw Xu Xiangyang coming over, so he quickly put down his basket and went over to greet him.
When did Brother Xu arrive?
Xu Xiangyang replied, "I just arrived and I need to talk to you about something."
Upon hearing that he had something to say, Qian Wenqing immediately sat down beside him, waiting for him to speak.
“I’m thinking of buying a batch of Moutai liquor recently. When you sell things, if you receive any coupons or liquor, please leave them here and exchange them for the liquor. I will come and pick it up later.”
He knew that good things were scarce at that time; besides Moutai liquor, stamps were the only other items available.
Actually, there's another good thing: antiques.
It's a pity that although this idea is now worthless and people can smash things at will, people still say that junkyards are full of antiques and you can find a lot of them just by looking around.
This isn't true. Those who were capable kept it for themselves, and those who couldn't keep it all smashed it.
Items that end up at a scrap yard are truly just scrap.
Perhaps a few people don't think this thing is valuable, but most people understand that old objects can't stay worthless forever.
Especially after going through this period, things become more precious the less there is.
So, do you think everyone is stupid?
Nobody's stupid; they're all pretty sharp.
Qian Wenqing didn't have any particular thoughts on this; they would just do whatever Xu Xiangyang asked.
"Okay, I'll take care of it!" He nodded in agreement.
It's not a difficult thing. Although Moutai liquor is in short supply, no one drinks it often, so most people's vouchers just expire.
Or they buy the wine to give away, and only a small portion is actually consumed by themselves.
With that matter settled, Xu Xiangyang had nothing else to do.
Before leaving, he said, "Let me know when you've sold most of the goods."
The items here sell out pretty quickly; they should be gone in a few days.
Xu Xiangyang went to the post office again, and because he had proof of employment, he was able to buy the stamps smoothly.
However, there are only a few sets of rare stamps here; most of them are not very valuable.
Even if you take it out, it'll only cost a few hundred yuan a set, which isn't very interesting.
I got home around noon. The small courtyard across the street had already been cleaned up. They'll air it out for a couple of days, and we'll move the rest over in a few days.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard people talking inside the house.
People have been coming to their house ever since he finished eating breakfast in the morning.
What's the matter?
It's because they found out Xu Xiangyang's position and wanted to use their connections.
Unfortunately, Xu Xiangyang was difficult to talk to, so they went to his family instead.
Only then did Wang Xiumin understand why Wang Zhongshan didn't want her to talk about it casually.
Who can fix this?
They come to your door with things, either asking you to do this or that.
Unfortunately, she couldn't accept it. Xu Xiangyang had instructed her last night not to do favors for anyone.
Xu Xiangyang went back inside and closed the door. Anyway, someone else would handle it, so he could have some peace and quiet.
The house finally quieted down that evening. Wang Xiumin sighed and said, "Next time, let's not open the front door. It's too tiring. My mouth is so dry from talking all day."
Although she was happy that someone was asking them for favors, she couldn't help and had to refuse.
Besides, these things are all very complicated, and she couldn't bear to let her child do them.
Xu Xiangyang helped bring the food to the table, and said, "It's good that you know. I didn't believe it yesterday."
Everyone in my family was quite tired, so we ate a little something and went to bed.
Xu Xiangyang checked the time, then went to the agency to give them the stamps and asked them to help sell them.
These things don't cost much, only a few tens of thousands of yuan.
After delivering the items, he returned to his spatial dimension and prepared the supplies.
Since I'll have to prepare sooner or later anyway, I might as well get all the work done while I still have time and can't sleep.
Since you'll have to do it yourself sooner or later anyway, you might as well do it sooner.
Over the next two days, Xu Xiangyang spent his time tidying up the space, preparing supplies, and cleaning up the small courtyard across the street.
We've bought everything we need, so we won't move anything else. The house can't just be empty, can it?
Anyway, we don't have much stuff at home, so if someone comes to stay in the future, we won't be completely empty.
Most of the items inside the house were not moved; only personal belongings such as blankets were taken.
He doesn't like others touching these things.
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