After hearing Qian Wenqing's description, Xu Xiangyang didn't believe it at all, not even a little bit.
Besides, who could come up with 10,000 kilograms of flour all at once? This is impossible, it must be a lie.
"I think we should be more cautious." Xu Xiangyang advised.
Of course, if it's true, he can't prevent others from making money, right?
Seeing that he was unwilling to cooperate, Qian Wenqing looked at him as if he were a fool.
"Brother Xu, you are too cautious. But I can understand. After all, you didn't see that Fuqiang fan."
Having said that, he also felt it was a pity. Xu Xiangyang was a good person, so he thought of introducing this profitable business to him.
Since the other party was unwilling, he would not force it.
Xu Xiangyang thought about it and decided to persuade him. "Brother, everyone wants to make money, but it has to be practical. Do you see any Fuqiang flour for 25 cents on the market?"
This scam was obviously full of loopholes, but he had no way of saying anything, and no matter what he said, it would be bad.
Are you calling them stupid? Or are you calling the seller stupid?
None of them work, right? Judging from Qian Wenqing's expression, he probably really believes it.
Xu Xiangyang hadn't seen it either, but he was just giving a suggestion.
Qian Wenqing was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a second before denying the offer. "He said he was in a hurry to sell it. If you don't want to do it, I'll find someone else."
He was a little anxious, fearing that if he went too late he would not be able to get the two thousand kilograms of things.
Xu Xiangyang wanted to say something to persuade him, but the man didn't listen at all and ran away.
Come on, I've said everything I need to say. Don't make it seem like he's preventing others from making money.
Anyway, he didn't believe it and would rather miss it than take the risk.
Xu Xiangyang makes money by using the things in the space. To be honest, he believes that the things in it are all earned with his life, so how can he invest the money he earned casually?
The next morning, he called Qian Wenqing over to help him move. It had been delayed for several days, and if he delayed for another two days, the lease on the house would expire.
The people in the yard watched him move. Xu Xiangyang had lived here for more than two months, but he had never been sociable.
So no one spoke to the moving party today, and no one even bothered to look.
Everyone looked for a while and then went back to do what they had to do.
Qian Wenqing loaded the things onto the cart, and the two of them worked together to carry it towards the courtyard.
"Brother, can't you find two more people? We will both be exhausted to death." Qian Wenqing looked at the distance and couldn't help complaining.
Xu Xiangyang smiled and said, "I'll treat you to some meat after we finish moving, okay?"
He had no other choice. He couldn't possibly trouble Yan Lao San just for moving, right?
So apart from Yan Laosan, the only person left who can be called over for help is Qian Wenqing.
When Qian Wenqing heard that there was meat, he immediately felt full of strength.
"Let's go, let's go. If we don't hurry up, we'll miss dinner." He finally had the strength to push the cart and walked faster than Xu Xiangyang.
By the time they finished their work, it was already noon. Without even having time to put things away, they washed their faces and went to eat.
It was really tiring to move things and push the cart along the way. I was so hungry.
Xu Xiangyang spent more than three yuan on the meal, and the two of them had four dishes, all of which were meat dishes.
However, since he had someone to help him move, he was willing to spend the money.
Before the two of them separated at noon, Xu Xiangyang stopped him and said, "Brother, I'm not trying to be nosy. I just want to remind you that the Fuqiang fan had better reconsider. If you don't want to give up, be vigilant."
This is all he can do. The decision is in other people's hands anyway, and what they do has nothing to do with him.
Qian Wenqing didn't expect him to bring up this matter, but seeing Xu Xiangyang's serious expression, he nodded in agreement.
"Don't worry, Brother Xu, I'll think about it again."
Looking at his back as he left, Xu Xiangyang felt that he must not have listened to his words, but it didn't matter anymore, since he had already advised him anyway.
After returning home, Xu Xiangyang first packed up the things he had moved back.
The previous bedding was not in good condition and he had never used it, but the house was very dirty if it was not cleaned.
He threw it into the laundry room inside the space and 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 live outside, so he covered the bedding with a sheet again.
At least this way it won’t get dusty. When someone comes to your house, they might think you don’t have money to cover yourself with a quilt.
The outside was almost cleaned up, and Xu Xiangyang went out to take a look at the kitchen.
The kitchen is on the side of the house. It is a small room of ten square meters with a place for the stove and a table for chopping boards and other things.
Xu Xiangyang took out some pots, pans, and utensils from the space and put them in the cupboard.
He didn't take other seasonings or anything like that, after all, he didn't have time to cook for himself.
Another thing is that there is no coal here, and it is troublesome.
There is a gas stove in the cafeteria of the space, so you can cook whatever you want and all kinds of seasonings are available.
But he doesn't like cooking, so this is the only way. It's okay to eat ready-made food.
Two days later, Xu Xiangyang met Liu Feng again when he was getting off work. The man waved to him and motioned him to come over.
"Xu Xiangyang, don't forget to go to the class reunion tomorrow at 4 pm." He just mentioned the reunion.
Xu Xiangyang nodded and replied, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten."
Why do I have to remind myself again and again, fearing that I won’t go?
Xu Xiangyang looked at Liu Feng's back as he left and fell into deep thought.
When they were in school, Liu Feng was not very familiar with the original owner, and they could only talk to each other when they met.
Logically speaking, even if Xu Xiangyang is not invited to the class reunion, there will be nothing wrong with it.
He suppressed the thoughts in his mind. He would know what was going on tomorrow anyway, so there was no point in thinking about it any more now.
However, Xu Xiangyang was thinking about solving the problem of settling the couple in the countryside.
Judging from the date of Wang Xiumin's pregnancy, she will probably give birth to the child during the Chinese New Year next year.
The house over there is too small. I’m afraid that after I have a baby, I’ll have no place to live. What should I do?
It’s okay when you’re young, but what about when you’re older?
Especially considering the work points of the couple, Xu Xiangyang was really worried that his future children would not have enough to eat.
The house can be built, but he can’t help with the work points.
It's okay to ask him for help, after all, he has a job and gets a salary, but after so many days of getting along, Xu Xiangyang understands that Wang Xiumin is sometimes too embarrassed to ask for help when she needs something.
I guess he just couldn't save face.
I remembered that Xu Guangtian had mentioned before that he wanted to come to the city to work. This was either difficult to solve or he had to wait.
Xu Xiangyang has just stabilized himself, so he really can't help with other people's work.
When he thought of all these messy things, he felt that he still had a very difficult task to complete.
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