Hearing Qian Wenqing's description, Xu Xiangyang didn't believe it at all, not even a little bit.
Besides, who could produce 10,000 jin of flour all at once? That's impossible; it must be a lie.
"I think we should be more cautious," Xu Xiangyang advised.
Of course, if it were true, he couldn't stop people from making money, could he?
Seeing that he was unwilling to cooperate, Qian Wenqing looked at him as if he were a fool.
“Brother Xu, you’re being too cautious. But I can understand, since you didn’t see that Fuqiang powder.”
Even so, he felt it was a pity. Xu Xiangyang was a good person, which was why he thought of introducing this profitable business.
Since the other party was unwilling, he didn't force them.
Xu Xiangyang thought for a moment and decided to try to persuade him. "Brother, everyone wants to do a profitable business, but it has to be realistic. Do you see any high-quality starch for 25 cents on the market?"
This scam is obviously full of loopholes, but he can't say anything about it; it's not good to say anything at all.
Are you saying the person selling the goods is stupid? Or are you saying the person selling the goods is stupid?
Neither will work, right? Judging from Qian Wenqing's expression, he probably really believes it.
Xu Xiangyang had never met him either, but he was just giving advice.
Qian Wenqing paused for a moment, hesitated for a second, and then rejected the idea. "They said they're in a hurry to get rid of it. If you don't do it, I'll find someone else."
He was a little anxious, afraid that if he arrived late, he wouldn't get a share of the two thousand catties of goods.
Xu Xiangyang wanted to say something to persuade him, but the man wouldn't listen and ran away.
Alright, I've said everything I needed to say. Don't make it sound like he's hindering other people from making money.
He simply didn't believe it, preferring to miss out rather than take the risk.
Xu Xiangyang earns money using the items in his spatial dimension. To be honest, he believes that he earned everything in there by risking his life, so how could he possibly invest the money he earned so easily?
The next morning, he called Qian Wenqing over to help him move. It had been dragging on for several days already, and the lease would expire in two more days.
The people in the courtyard watched him move. Xu Xiangyang had been living there for over two months, but he had never really fit in.
So today, no one spoke to me during the move, and no one even bothered to look at me.
After watching for a while, everyone went back to do what they were supposed to do.
Qian Wenqing loaded the things onto the cart, and the two of them worked together to carry them to the small courtyard.
"Hey bro, can't you find a couple more people? We're both going to be exhausted." Qian Wenqing couldn't help but complain as they were still quite far away.
Xu Xiangyang smiled and said, "I'll treat you to meat after we're done moving, okay?"
He had no other choice; he couldn't very well bother Yan Laosan when he moved, could he?
So besides Yan Laosan, Qian Wenqing was the only one left who could be called over to help.
Upon hearing that there was meat, Qian Wenqing immediately felt full of energy.
"Let's go, let's go, or we'll miss lunch." He had more energy pushing the cart and walked faster than Xu Xiangyang.
By the time the two of them finished their work, it was already noon. Without even having time to pack everything up, they washed their faces and went to eat.
Moving things and pushing carts all this way was really tiring, and I was starving.
The meal cost Xu Xiangyang a little over three yuan, and the two of them ate four dishes, all of which were meat dishes.
However, he was willing to spend the money if someone helped him move.
Before the two parted at noon, Xu Xiangyang stopped him and said, "Brother, I'm not trying to be nosy, but I'm just reminding you to reconsider that Fuqiang powder. If you don't want to give up, be more vigilant."
That's all he can do. Anyway, the decision is in their hands, and it's none of his business what they do.
Qian Wenqing didn't expect him to bring this up again, but seeing Xu Xiangyang's serious expression, he nodded in agreement.
"Don't worry, Brother Xu, I'll think about it some more."
Watching his departing figure, Xu Xiangyang felt that he must not have listened to what he said, but it didn't matter anymore, since he had already tried to persuade him.
Back home, Xu Xiangyang first tidied up the things he had brought back.
The bedding hadn't been in good condition, and he hadn't used it since, but the room was very dirty from not cleaning it.
He left the laundry room inside the space and then went to get a new quilt to change into.
Although the outside has been cleaned up, the weather in April is still not warm.
Xu Xiangyang didn't plan to stay outside, so he covered the bedding with a sheet again.
At least this way it won't get dusty, and when guests come over, they'll think you don't have enough money for a blanket.
With the outside almost tidied up, Xu Xiangyang went out to check on the kitchen.
The kitchen is on the side of the house. It's a small room of about ten square meters, with a place to put the stove and a counter for things like cutting boards.
Xu Xiangyang took out some pots, pans, and bowls from his spatial storage and put them into the cupboard.
He didn't take any other seasonings or condiments, since he didn't have time to cook for himself.
Another problem is that there's no coal here, and that would be inconvenient.
The cafeteria in the space has gas stoves, so you can cook whatever you want, and all kinds of seasonings are available.
But he doesn't like cooking, so this is the best he can do; eating ready-made food is fine.
A couple of days later, Xu Xiangyang ran into Liu Feng again when he got off work. Liu Feng waved to him, signaling him to come over.
"Xu Xiangyang, don't forget to go to the class reunion tomorrow, at four o'clock in the afternoon." He only mentioned the reunion.
Xu Xiangyang nodded and replied, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten."
Why do I keep reminding myself, afraid that I won't go?
Xu Xiangyang watched Liu Feng's departing figure, lost in thought.
When they were in school, Liu Feng wasn't very close to the original owner of this body; they were at least able to exchange a few words when they met.
Logically speaking, even if Xu Xiangyang wasn't invited to the class reunion, there shouldn't be any problems.
He suppressed his thoughts, figuring he'd find out tomorrow anyway, and there was no point in thinking about it now.
However, Xu Xiangyang was thinking about solving the problem of settling the couple in the countryside.
Based on the timing of Wang Xiumin's pregnancy, she is expected to give birth around the Lunar New Year next year.
The house there is too small. I'm worried that after I have a baby, I won't have anywhere to live.
It was fine when they were little, but what about when they got older?
Xu Xiangyang was particularly worried about the couple's work points; he feared that their future child would not have enough to eat.
He can build houses, but he can't help with work points.
He could ask her for financial assistance, since he had a salary, but after spending so many days together, Xu Xiangyang realized that Wang Xiumin was sometimes too embarrassed to ask for anything she needed.
I guess they were too embarrassed to admit it.
I remembered that Xu Guangtian had mentioned wanting to work in the city. It's not that it's difficult to solve, it's just that we have to wait.
Xu Xiangyang has just stabilized his situation, so he can't really help with the work of others.
Thinking about all these messy things, he felt that he still had a very difficult task to complete.
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