I didn’t expect that the profit from two months would be so much, looking at that thick stack of bills.
Song Tanglan happily reached out and touched them, counting them one by one.
"Brother Xu, this is too much. 1,000 yuan in two months, isn't that too much?"
She still finds it hard to believe it and suspects that all this is a dream. After all, she only earned 1,000 yuan in two months, and that was in the 1970s. How could she believe it?
"Hahaha, young educated youth, of course this is true. How could I lie to you? Vermicelli and other things are not only popular in Ganhe Commune, but also in the entire Province C. I cooperate with many black market companies, including those in City A. This is only a small part of the money. The rest of the money has not been calculated yet, and it will be after the New Year."
Xu Qi found it very funny to see the little girl being so obsessed with money and looking incredulous.
In fact, he couldn't believe the income he had earned during this period, but he knew that all of this was brought by the little girl in front of him. If it weren't for her, he would not be able to come up with this production method even if he racked his brains.
"Brother Xu, you are too modest. If it weren't for your good business acumen, I wouldn't be able to make so much money even if I had these methods."
Song Tanglan had to admire Xu Qi. Not only was he good-looking, but he also had a very flexible mind and was very bold. If it were someone else, how could they dare to cooperate with so many black market people, for fear of being robbed by the black market people?
He is not afraid of not saying anything, instead he has already cooperated in City A. However, he is willing to cooperate with others. This has both advantages and disadvantages, but the benefits are greater. At least it can prevent many jackals from eyeing him.
"That's because we work so well together. By the way, I just saw that the threshing ground was quite lively. Is it time to distribute the grain?"
"Yes, my second sister took Mumu to queue up early, and I just came back to get some things, so I met you. Oh, and Aunt Li and those educated youths I know also made a lot of vermicelli and other things. They are all in the house! Go and take a look and count them."
At this time, Song Tanglan also thought of his good friend and Aunt Li, who asked him to help sell the things. He quickly put the money in his pocket and took him to the room that had been specially vacated.
There were several sacks hanging from the beams, filled with not only vermicelli, but also bean curd sheets and dried tofu.
"Is everything here?"
"Yes, but the sacks are quite heavy. Do you want to wait for my second brother-in-law to come back and unload them together?"
"No need, I can do it alone." What Xu Qi said was true. He quickly unloaded all the things on top by himself.
Each sack had a weight labeled on it. Seeing him staring at the number, Song Tanglan quickly explained:
"This was weighed by my second brother-in-law for your convenience. If you don't believe it, you can weigh it again."
"No, I still believe in you."
Xu Qi did not doubt this. He quickly checked the items inside and calculated the prices one by one.
After counting all the money, he took it out of his pocket and handed it to Song Tanglan.
"Please give them to them for me! I don't know who these belong to."
"Okay!" Seeing that he trusted her so much, Song Tanglan didn't say much and put the money he had just handed over into his pocket.
He asked curiously again. "With so many bags, wouldn't it be too conspicuous if you took them out at this time?"
"If I don't take it back, someone will come and get it in the evening."
The two did not stay in the utility room for long and returned to the living room. Xu Qi took out the pastries he had brought for the little girl from his pocket.
This was bought by an auntie from the black market recently. He tried it and found it tasted pretty good. He thought the little girl would like it very much.
"Here, take a look and see if you like it?"
"What is this?" Song Tanglan took it and opened the oil paper curiously. When she saw the thousand-layer cake inside, she looked at Xu Qi with bright eyes.
"Is this for me?"
"Um."
When Song Tanglan saw him nod, she quickly picked up a piece and tasted it. She found that the thousand-layer cake tasted quite good. There were three layers of cake in it, and the taste of the three layers was different. It was sweet but not greasy. She liked it very much.
"This is delicious. Where did you buy it, Brother Xu?"
"Someone recently took it to the black market and sold it. I'm glad you like it. I'll bring you more next time you come."
"Okay, thank you, Brother Xu. By the way, is this expensive? I'll give you the money later."
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