Chapter 200 200 Cargo Truck Loading
Cui Yusong looked at An Xin with a look of "I'll take care of it", and waved his hand with relief.
"Well, I'm still worried about you doing the job, so I'll leave half of our Cui family's fortune to you."
Anyway, this batch of goods is very important. From what Mr. Cui said, his brother is waiting for this batch of goods to seize the market.
Listening to the seriousness in Cui Yusong's teasing words, An Xin began to realize the significance of this batch of goods to the Cui family, so she immediately made a promise.
"Then I really have to thank Master Cui for entrusting your family's wealth and lives to me. I have to deliver this batch of goods on time and in the right quantity and quality!"
Cui Yusong had already stood up by now, opened the office door, turned his head and said to An Xin.
"That's a must. Take these documents with you. I'll take you to another warehouse of our Cui family and have someone quickly load the goods for you. Then you can set off this afternoon."
An Xin followed Cui Yusong, silently responded to Cui Yusong's words, and sighed.
"I didn't expect that your Cui family's territory in Yuncheng is quite large, and you even have several warehouses."
The warehouse that I sent him before was originally just a parking and loading warehouse, and there was also other space.
It can be seen that the Cui family is indeed a wealthy and powerful family!
As expected, the world of the rich is something that poor losers will never understand.
An Xin's words made Cui Yusong feel quite proud, and he said in an uninhibited manner.
"Of course, if you want to do something big, you must prepare a few dens of thieves."
An Xin: “…”
Could she then understand that she couldn’t do anything big right now because there weren’t many dens of thieves?
Well, it seems that she needs to make more money, and buy a few more thieves' dens to be prepared. If she encounters such a thing in the future, won't she be the one showing off?
The two men set off one after the other and got into their respective cars. Cui Yusong's car was in front, and An Xin was driving a jeep behind. The two cars roared out of the provincial government office building. At this moment, Zhang Fan stood in front of the window on the third floor, watching the two men leave, his eyes full of resentment.
How could he not know that An Xin had been doing better and better since she left him? Not only had she bought a house, but she could also drive now.
Could it be that he missed something wonderful in the meantime? Also, since An Xin broke up with him and married the man with a stable job, she seemed to have become a completely different person. Not only did she have a strong aura, but her actions were more surprising each time.
To be able to hook up with a rich young man like Cui Yusong, become friends with him and strengthen the relationship, some social interaction is necessary.
It seems that he has to speed up his pace to climb up, otherwise, An Xin may step on him under her feet in a few days.
On the other side, An Xin and Cui Yusong came to a large warehouse not far from where they parked their car. When they opened the door, a stale smell hit them.
The two men walked into the warehouse one after the other. This warehouse was more than twice as large as the one where Anxin parked his car. Inside, there were piles of things covered with canvas, and almost filled the entire warehouse. One could tell at a glance that the things in the warehouse were of various varieties, huge quantities, and very valuable.
Cui Yusong walked in front and said to An Xin.
"Come with me. There are a lot of things in here. What I want you to take away today are just some cloths, sheets, quilts and the like."
Considering that their Cui family has been in the business world for half a century and has monopolized the sales of many industries, there are many varieties of goods in the warehouse, and many of them are in huge quantities. He has to personally lead An Xin to the group of goods to be taken away to avoid making mistakes in the variety and quantity of the goods, otherwise his father, Old Man Cui, will break his legs.
An Xin walked obediently behind Cui Yusong and asked subconsciously.
"Today we are only taking away things like cloth and bed sheets, so do we have to take away the rest of the things one by one in the future?"
To be honest, there were so many things in the warehouse that it would take a long time for her to move them all away, even if she had a fleet of eight vehicles. It will take at least a year or two!
It can be seen that the strength of the Cui family should not be underestimated. Thinking of how Mr. Cui gave her a loan of 100,000 yuan without blinking an eye, she suddenly understood that for rich people, money is really just a number.
In response to An Xin's question, Cui Yusong just scratched his head and answered subconsciously.
"These goods should be taken away, right? But how exactly should they be transported? That's my father's decision. I'm just the errand boy. You know that in my father's eyes, I'm the most useless son in the family!"
In his father's eyes, his brother Cui Yuzhe is the one who will take over the Cui family business in the future, while he is just a freeloader who does nothing.
Brother Cui Yuzhe lived up to everyone's expectations and managed the family business in an orderly manner. Not to mention his own career was also successful. The only drawback was that his eldest brother was almost 30 years old and he still hadn't found a sister-in-law. This was also a problem that had always been a headache for Grandpa Cui.
“I see!”
An Xin answered nonchalantly, her abacus clacking in her mind. She was already thinking that when she came back from this trip, she would try to get close to Mr. Cui. She had to quickly cling to this big guy's big thigh. Would her fleet still have to worry about not having cargo in the future?
Just ask an old man who has so many freight resources in his hands, if he could just relax a little and get some freight business, the entire fleet would be able to run at full speed.
As they were talking, the two had already arrived in front of a pile of goods covered with thick tarpaulin. Perhaps because the goods had been piled in the warehouse for too long, a thick layer of dust had accumulated on the canvas.
Cui Yusong wiped the dust off the canvas with his hand, lifted the canvas with disgust, revealing brand new items and bed sheets, quilt covers and other things, and said to An Xin.
"Then this is the cargo you want to transport!"
This batch of goods has been in the warehouse for almost two years. Cui Yisong thought that the goods would soon become garbage here. Who knew that Mr. Cui suddenly wanted to transport this batch of goods to the north?
An Xin covered her mouth and nose with her hands to prevent herself from being choked by the flying dust, and said uncertainly.
"Are you sure our eight vehicles can transport the largest cargo at once?"
The pile of goods in front of me seems to be a lot, and they are all light items such as cloth, bed sheets and quilt covers. The quantity is not huge.
Their eight trucks can't carry so much at once, right?
In response to An Xin's question, Cui Yusong scratched his head subconsciously.
"Well, I'm not sure if your eight trucks can carry all the items away at once. How about this, you ask the driver to drive the truck to the warehouse door later, and I'll ask the workers to load these items for you. Try to load as much as possible. If you can't load them all, then I'll tell the old man and ask you to bring them over on your next trip to the north."
In the past, these freights were transported by the Cui family’s fleet. The specific methods of transportation were all handled by his brother and Mr. Cui.
Cui Yusong didn't know whether the convoy could safely transport these goods, so he could only cross the river by feeling the stones and see how it goes!
An Xin nodded.
"Okay, let's do this. I'll have our convoy come here to load the goods later."
As he said this, An Xin walked around the pile of goods and suddenly thought of a good solution and asked Cui Yunsong.
"Oh, it's not too late. It's too late. I wonder if you have a compressor in your warehouse. Compress these fabrics, sheets, and quilt covers. This way, it will be more compact when loaded onto the truck. Maybe our fleet can carry more goods."
A vacuum machine is not a luxury, but using a compressor to compress the space of the cloths will allow the truck to load better and take away more goods.
"compressor?"
Cui Yusong looked at An Xin with a question mark on his face, and the confusion in his eyes was too obvious.
Is there a machine called a compressor in the world? How come he doesn't know?
Regardless of whether the Cui family has a compressor? An Xin understood from Cui Yusong's eyes that this guy might really be a runner. He probably didn't even know what a compressor was. I don’t even know what it’s used for!
An Xin could only sigh helplessly in her heart and said to Cui Yisong.
"Why don't you ask Mr. Cui if there is a compressor in the warehouse? It's still early now, and it will take some time for my fleet to come and load the goods."
Cui Yusong deeply believed An Xin's words. He immediately raised his foot and walked to an office next door, turning back to explain as he walked.
"Okay then, wait here. I'll go to the office in the warehouse and call my dad."
It seems that he needs to learn more from Mr. Cui about the family's business processes. Otherwise, it would be a bit embarrassing if he didn't even know what a compressor is.
He nodded in relief and walked out of the warehouse.
"Well, go contact Mr. Cui first. I'll go over to the warehouse and tell them to drive the car over here to load the goods."
After Anxin left the warehouse and stood at the door of the tall and majestic warehouse, she looked back thoughtfully at the things inside the warehouse. Suddenly I understood a little.
Why has the Cui family’s business empire become so large? That's because the Cui family is good at seizing business opportunities. Just now, she looked at the batch of fabrics, bed sheets, quilt covers, etc., and roughly estimated that they have been stored in this warehouse for two or three years, right?
The prices of fabrics and bed sheets two or three years ago were definitely not as high as they are now. The goods that were bought at low prices then are now sold at high prices. You can imagine the profits made in the middle. It is impossible not to get rich overnight.
So, the world of rich people is beyond the reach of poor losers like An Xin. The money they earn from simply stockpiling goods is enough for ordinary people to struggle for several lifetimes.
And why would the Cui family sell this batch of goods and bed sheets and bedspreads in the warehouse at this time? It may be because the north will usher in cold air this year, such as sudden heavy snowfall or sudden changes in temperature and other extreme weather, so they may make more money from this batch of goods.
Having said this, An Xin's steps became heavier. It seemed that in this era, she had to have a longer-term vision in order to gain a foothold in the business world in the future and never be defeated.
An Xin was thinking about something while walking towards the parking warehouse. Perhaps she was too immersed in her own thoughts. When she arrived at the door of the parking warehouse, she suddenly bumped into a strong chest, causing pain in her nose.
"Oh, who is it?"
An Xin covered her hurt nose and spoke subconsciously.
When she saw the person coming, An Xin tactfully shut her mouth. Who else could the man in front of her be but Bai Yichen?
Bai Yichen looked at his young wife with a serious expression and asked directly.
"An Xin, what are you thinking about? You were so engrossed that I kept calling you from a distance. I called you several times, but you didn't respond. I was standing at the door of the warehouse, and you actually bumped into me."
Bai Yichen had already dealt with Xie Laoer and brought this guy back. He thought that An An had bought a lot of things when she went out, and he was afraid that she couldn't carry them, so he waited for her at the warehouse door. As a result, she showed up.
But his young wife came back empty-handed, and she even came back without driving the jeep. She looked distraught, as if she was thinking about something, and was very absorbed in it. She called out to him several times but there was no response. He could only stand there like a piece of trash and was bumped into by An Xin.
"Ah? You called me just now, but I didn't hear you!"
Could it be that I was thinking too much? An Xin raised his head in confusion, and suddenly remembered that he was thinking about the history of capitalist development and completely ignored what was happening outside. Fortunately, there were not many means of transportation in this era, otherwise he would have been hit by a car if he was so engrossed in his thoughts.
Oh, bah, bah, what a jinx! How could one curse himself to be hit by a car? He would have been taught a lesson by those driving different means of transportation.
Bai Yichen looked at his young wife's confused expression and pointed to a place in the distance.
"You're so far away from here, and I've been calling you, but you still haven't come to your senses. What are you thinking about?"
An Xin followed Bai Yichen's finger and looked at the place in the distance. She couldn't help but remain silent. It took her a long time to answer Bai Yichen's question.
"Oh, I was thinking that the cargo we are bringing to the north this time is quite a lot. How can we load that cargo into these eight vehicles and transport it over?"
"Oh, was that a lot of cargo?"
Bai Yichen looked at his wife in confusion, obviously not believing what An Xin said about the freight issue.
Just now, An Xin's serious expression probably meant that she was thinking about an important decision regarding her life.
It seems like she's waiting to dump him after she becomes rich. Such a life choice.
However, Bai Yichen was overthinking it. An Xin had never considered dumping him, but had only considered how to get rich.
Obviously, the current situation is not the time to discuss promotion or getting rich. The most important thing is to load the convoy with goods and set off quickly.
So, An Xin said to Bai Yichen.
"By the way, what about Xie Lao Er? Have you persuaded him to go on this trip with us?"
Bai Yichen nodded and said proudly.
"Of course. It doesn't matter who is involved. He is happy to go with us."
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