It was around six o'clock in the morning when Xu Xiangyang heard someone say that something was missing.
Then came a series of footsteps, presumably someone was going to check on the situation.
He played the recording quickly and then heard the sound of a door opening behind him.
At this point, he adjusted the speed of the sound to normal.
"Xiaojun, calm down first," Jiang Wu's voice rang out.
Xu Xiangyang pursed his lips; they were indeed all here.
"How can I stay calm!"
"Bang!"
Cao Yajun slammed his hand on the table, and it was clear that he used a lot of force.
I just don't know if my hand hurts.
Xu Xiangyang listened to their conversation, then lit a cigarette.
Hopefully we'll hear something useful this time.
The two have been fighting for so long, and he has never eavesdropped on Cao Yajun.
The main reason is that I had never thought of this method before, and now that I'm using it, it feels incredibly convenient.
At this moment, Jiang Wu sighed.
“This is really weird. You can’t change anything by getting angry.” He said helplessly, “Let’s just accept our loss this time and not bring anything here next time. Xincheng… we can just give up.”
There's nothing we can do about it; if things continue like this, we'll probably suffer even greater losses.
Cao Yajun was clearly dissatisfied; with so much stuff, the loss was estimated to be around 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.
There are still some things here that require capital, about 20,000 yuan.
So you just gave up like that, admitting defeat?
He was unwilling to accept it!
Jiang Wu could tell; after all this time, how could he not know what kind of tempers the two of them had?
"Xiaojun, we can't afford to lose more just because of a momentary lapse in judgment. We need to think long-term. Shancheng and Haicheng can still continue, right? Don't take it so seriously!"
His tone was somewhat forceful, trying to bring the person on the other end to their senses.
Cao Yajun sighed deeply, then lay back in the chair, as if all his strength had been drained.
He's been in this line of work for almost twenty years, and he was defeated so easily?
Jiang Wu is right. He lost business in Xincheng today, but he still has business in Haicheng and Shancheng.
But this is not what he wanted!
Because the new city was where he started. If he loses his starting point, how can he talk about making money?
Seeing him like this, Jiang Wu got up and walked to his side. "Xiao Jun, the road ahead is long. We can't just focus on what's in front of us."
That's what they said, but they both knew the resentment in their hearts.
If they continue fighting like this, they will suffer a crushing defeat.
It must be admitted that Xu Xiangyang is very resourceful. He managed to deceive so many people, not only moving all the things away but also cleaning up all the traces.
This is really weird.
Xu Xiangyang heard nothing more after that; they had already started discussing moving their things away.
However, they never mentioned their old haunts in Haicheng or Shancheng.
He didn't intend to investigate further; after all, even a cornered dog will jump over a wall, and a cornered rabbit will bite.
So, let's leave it at that.
Hopefully, Cao Yajun will learn her lesson and not provoke him again.
But Xu Xiangyang felt that this matter was definitely not over yet...
In the afternoon, he went to Qian Wenqing's place. Jiang Ye's youngest son had arrived long ago and was sitting in the house drinking tea.
When Qian Wenqing saw that he had finally arrived, he said, "They've been waiting for quite a while, go and see them quickly."
He knew it was good to be cautious, but he had never been cautious in front of Xu Xiangyang.
Xu Xiangyang nodded and then went inside.
There was only one man in the room, about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, with delicate features, looking like a young heartthrob.
He wore round-framed glasses and had short, choppy hair.
Xu Xiangyang walked over and said with a smile, "Sorry to keep you waiting. You must be Master Jiang's son? I am Xu Xiangyang, nice to meet you."
"Hello, I'm Jiang Xinye." He stood up and greeted them.
The two sat down facing each other at the table, then silently sized each other up.
"Comrade Jiang, has your father told you about this?" Xu Xiangyang asked, looking at him.
Jiang Xinye nodded. "My dad said a few things, but we'll have to discuss the specifics between the two of us."
He was quite surprised when his father mentioned it to him yesterday.
After all, everyone knows that the West District is their territory.
He was truly astonished that someone would discuss cooperation on his own turf.
However, Jiang Xinye could also sense that his father had finally relented because of the circumstances of the past two years; otherwise, why would he have agreed?
Seeing the complex expression in his eyes, Xu Xiangyang didn't say anything more.
"Since that's the case, let's get straight to the point." He paused for a moment and said, "I will provide the goods. You can raise the price as you like, but you also need to consider the market. You can't sell them cheaper than us; it's best if everyone sets a uniform price. Also, I won't be responsible if anything goes wrong; we have a lot of people here."
Of course, he also knew that Master Jiang wouldn't let him interfere.
Who would believe that someone like that has no connection to anyone?
After all, those who can get away with nothing these days all have some skills.
Although Xu Xiangyang was going to cooperate with them, he was still wary of them.
This is like trying to get something from a tiger; we can't entrust our backs to them.
Jiang Xinye nodded. This is normal, there's nothing wrong with it.
He thought for a moment and asked, "Mr. Xu, how should we divide the territory? We can't have a dozen or so people going to one place to sell goods, can we?"
They're fine with each other, but the people below them will probably have arguments or disagreements, which is inevitable.
Xu Xiangyang replied, "There are only two black markets here. You can continue to manage the previous one, and we'll continue with the current one."
It used to be a black market, which was run by Master Jiang.
The other one is a black market that Xu Xiangyang and his group recently opened, which is not far from here.
They also have a yard over there, which is quite large, but they never store large quantities of things there; they always come back to pick up their goods.
Moreover, this place isn't exactly a place with lots of stuff, otherwise Jiang Xinye wouldn't have been sent here.
Xu Xiangyang made this decision after he dealt a blow to Cao Yajun: don't put all your eggs in one basket.
Cao Yajun: ? ? ?
Jiang Xinye did not reject Xu Xiangyang's suggestion, but he had some reservations about it.
Currently, Xu Xiangyang's black market has the most customers; people from all over the city come here to buy things.
On the other hand, most of the customers on their side are regulars; there are almost no new customers.
Xu Xiangyang wasn't blind, so he naturally understood what he meant.
But I can't let myself work so hard for so long only to give it away to someone else. What am I thinking?
Jiang Xinye understood this principle and said nothing.
The two finally agreed that they would deliver goods on the 15th of each month, and they would deliver a batch tonight to let them try it out.
Payment must be settled in full at once, with no outstanding debts.
Xu Xiangyang didn't have time to keep track of the accounts. Besides, with Master Jiang's wealth, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to owe money and go on credit?
Let alone three or five thousand, even thirty or fifty thousand, they can come up with it.
Jiang Xinye glanced at him, then turned and left.
That counts as an agreement.
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