"Oh my god! It's so heavy!" Dong Er pushed the cart with all his strength, and it looked quite difficult.
Xu Xiangyang glanced at his weight of over 90 kilograms...
Come on, this guy is too thin.
But it's still quite powerful and can push more than 300 pounds.
"Mine is heavier." Heizi was a big and strong man, and he pushed the 600-pound thing without any effort.
Dong Er rolled his eyes and said, "How can I compare with you? Your physique can destroy three of me!"
It must be said that Heizi eats a lot, but he is also very strong and can do the work of two people.
Xu Xiangyang closed the door of the truck and instructed, "The inventory is with Qian Wenqing. Go back and check it out. It's best not to alert anyone else. Be careful and don't let me worry."
He didn't want to clean up their mess. They already had a lot of things to do and they were always following him around.
After saying that, he drove away.
Qian Wenqing looked at the dust in the sky and couldn't help coughing twice.
My elder brother is my elder brother after all, he is ruthless and doesn’t talk much!
"Let's go, guys!" He lifted the cart weighing more than 300 pounds and walked back exhausted.
To be honest, the journey that was supposed to take half an hour ended up taking them an hour.
Lin Min had not slept yet and knew that they were busy outside. When she heard the door opening, she hurried out to help.
"Brother, you're back." She helped Xiaolin push the cart.
Xiao Lin said, "Little sister, get out of the way. This thing is heavy, don't let it touch you."
He was afraid that his little sister would get sick again, as her small body couldn't withstand the hardship.
Dong Er, who was standing by, was sweating profusely and panting as he said, "Xiao, Xiao Min, if you want to help, please help Brother Dong!"
The most tired person here is Dong Er. He is thin and small to begin with, and he doesn't usually exert much effort. This trip is really going to cost him his life!
Xiao Lin immediately said seriously: "Dong Er, don't you know that my sister is in poor health? If she gets into trouble, will you pay for the medical expenses?"
Dong Er didn't pay any attention to his glare and replied with a smile: "Brother Lin, I was just joking. Don't take it so seriously! I can push it myself!"
They had already entered the yard, so it didn't matter where they parked. Dong Er simply placed the cart at the door and locked it.
A few people were exhausted, so they took a break to drink some water and then started working again.
There's a warehouse in their yard that's usually empty. A few people cleaned it out this afternoon, and the floor is concrete, so it's rat-proof.
It was already midnight when several people moved things into the warehouse.
Lin Min cooked some noodles for everyone and worked for half the night. They were really hungry.
No one washed their faces and started eating.
After dinner, Qian Wenqing took out the list that Xu Xiangyang had given him before leaving.
This was incredible and my eyes widened immediately.
“What the hell?!”
But my brother is uneducated, and his only reply is "Fuck!"
"What's wrong?" Everyone gathered around curiously, and after taking a look, they started to curse.
"Is this true?" Dong Er swallowed his saliva. Although he had just eaten a full meal, it didn't mean he had satisfied his craving!
White noodles are delicious, but meat is more fragrant!
"Canned pork, canned beef? Cornmeal? Oh my god!"
"And bacon and other things, this..."
"Is this a robbery of a supply and marketing cooperative or a grocery store?"
Qian Wenqing glared at Dong Er and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"
He knew very well what kind of person Xu Xiangyang was. Although he was curious about where these things came from, he was sure they were not stolen.
Dong Er chuckled, "I was just joking, just joking!"
He was confused in his heart. These things really made people unable to help but think wildly. After all, supplies were too tight at that time.
The same thing happened to the others, but they were tactful enough not to ask any further questions.
As long as Xu Xiangyang's words count, and these things sell so well, why would they worry about not making money?
Several people had the same idea in mind: if the products sell well, the money will naturally come into their pockets!
Qian Wenqing swallowed his saliva and stared at them seriously, "Only a few of us know about this. If others find out, don't blame me for being polite!"
Although his threat was useless, no one objected.
What they feared was that Xu Xiangyang, a man with no background, had so many things.
I'm afraid that what they usually see may not be true.
Especially Dong Er, he had never been very honest in his heart, but now he can foresee his future life.
Working with a boss like this, how could you possibly starve to death? You'd definitely make a fortune!
If you calculate it this way, in just three years... no, just one year, he will be able to marry a fierce and big-butt wife!
When he thought of this, his smile became more obscene.
"Can you please behave yourself?" Qian Wenqing looked at him with disdain, then turned back to look at the list.
It's too late today and the lights are not on in the warehouse, so I won't go to count the things.
But he has to sleep in the warehouse tonight. It’s not a question of whether to believe it or not, it’s yes or no!
When the others saw him go to the warehouse to sleep, no one said anything. After all, these things were too valuable, so it was better to be safe than sorry. This was normal.
When Xu Xiangyang got up the next morning, he told her that he was going to live in the small courtyard across the street.
To avoid anyone from thinking too much, he explained the reason.
"I might have to leave early and come back late in the future. You can't always let me handle everything in the house, right? You guys need to rest too. Since I live across the street, I'd better go home for dinner."
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