Hello, Uncle and Aunt.
Yu Mobai greeted him with a smile.
Hello, hello.
Wu Chunli looked Yu Mobai up and down, then smiled and said, "Come on in the office, it's cold outside."
"good."
The four of them entered the office, and Yan Moxuan explained the reason for her return home.
"Dad, this time the junior from elementary school is here to help."
Yan Moxuan said, "Our family has a batch of goods that's sitting on us, right? Maybe my junior can help us sell them."
"That batch of goods will be sitting in our hands for a while."
Yan Qiushi was very worried when the matter was mentioned. "I had already paid a 20% deposit, but then I couldn't contact anyone anymore, and the goods are now stuck in my hands."
"Alright, stop bringing up these things with everyone you meet."
Wu Chunli waved her hand impatiently and said, "Do you think everyone likes to listen to that?"
"I was just venting."
Yan Qiushi sighed, "Xiaoxuan, don't worry about this. Your mother and I will figure it out ourselves."
"Xiaoxuan, you and your classmates haven't eaten yet, have you?"
Wu Chunli nudged Yan Qiushi, "Go, go to the restaurant next door and book a table. The four of us will go grab a bite to eat later."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Yan Qiushi smiled and said, "I see you drove back, that must have taken several hours. You must be tired."
Yu Mobai just grinned; he had figured it out.
The elderly couple looked down on him and didn't think he could sell the goods; otherwise, they wouldn't have said those things.
However, Yan Moxuan, who was standing to the side, was anxious. "What's the rush to eat? Isn't the most urgent thing right now to sell off the stockpiled goods?"
"You silly child."
Wu Chunli walked over to her and pulled her aside, whispering something to her.
Yan Qiushi looked Yu Mobai up and down, then asked with a smile, "What's your name...?"
"Uncle, just call me Xiao Yu."
Yu Mobai smiled and said, "I heard from Senior Sister Yan that she had a batch of goods stuck in stock. What kind of goods are they?"
"Xiao Yu is still a student, right?"
Yan Qiushi asked.
"Yeah, I'm a sophomore now, one year younger than Senior Yan."
Yu Mobai answered truthfully.
“Even I, the old factory director, can’t do anything about these goods in the short term, so what can you students do?”
Yan Qiushi sighed, "Even if your school can buy a dozen or so, it's still a drop in the ocean."
Upon hearing this, Yu Mobai finally understood.
It turns out that Yan Qiushi thought he came here to show off in front of Yan Moxuan and that's why he came to buy things.
They simply don't believe in his abilities.
"What? Mom, the junior isn't what you think."
Yan Moxuan suddenly exclaimed, "He definitely has a way to help sell the stockpiled goods."
"How many can he, a student, sell?"
Although Wu Chunli spoke softly, Yu Mobai still heard her clearly: "Our three warehouses are already full of goods."
Yu Mobai suddenly spoke up, "Uncle and Aunt, since it's piled up, let's go take a look first. Maybe we can sell it."
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