Chapter 319 Invitation
"My godmother asked me to translate popular novels for a publishing house. I don't have any other plans yet. Does Brother Song have any good suggestions?" Qiao Mo looked up at him and asked.
"Well, we're thinking of importing some home appliances from the south. Do you want to join us?"
"Brother Song, why do you want to involve me in such a good person?" Qiao Mo didn't think that he was taking care of him for Yang Weihua's sake.
"I just want to raise more funds so that it will be easier to negotiate prices when purchasing goods from there. Besides, home appliances are in short supply right now, so it's beneficial to bring you in." Song Yanzhang said frankly.
People in the south are even bolder. On the other side, which is adjacent to Hong Kong, the smuggling business has made countless people rich and arrogant. If the money is not enough, people will simply ignore you. In order to be more confident during negotiations, he wants to get as much money as possible.
He hadn't thought about Qiao Mo before, but when he saw her today, he remembered that she should also be a small wealthy woman. It's just that she has already bought a small villa, and he doesn't know if she still has cash on hand. But it won't hurt to ask.
"Who will invest? How much money will they invest? Who will purchase the goods?" Qiao Mo asked three times in a row.
"I, your cousin, and another person are classmates of your cousin and me. The original plan was that our classmate and I would purchase the goods. If you agree to participate in the business, I hope you can join us." Song Yanzhang replied.
"As for the funding, the three of us have pooled a hundred thousand. Your cousin and I will take the lion's share, forty thousand each. If you agree to join, I hope you can invest as much as possible."
"Why do you want me to purchase goods? I'm just a weak girl, and you still let me take risks in the south?" Qiao Mo smiled.
"Sister Qiao, we all know how powerful you are. If you are weak, it will be too difficult to deal with this chicken." Although Song Yanzhang wanted to recruit Qiao Mo because of the funds she had, another reason was her fighting ability.
"Can I meet your classmates?" Qiao Mo asked seriously. For such a large cooperation, she must understand every partner, otherwise, she would rather not do it.
"Of course, I'll treat you to dinner at the state-owned restaurant on Yangpulu Road this afternoon." Song Yanzhang nodded.
"Thank you very much. As for cooperation, I'll talk about it after I meet your classmates." Qiao Mo nodded. "Cousin, do you need any cooking oil?"
"What kind of oil?" Song Yanzhang asked with interest.
"Rapeseed oil, rapeseed oil, camellia oil, and sesame oil. Rapeseed oil is the most common, and the amount of sesame oil is not too much." The bungalow had all kinds of oil, but Qiao Mo knew that corn oil and sunflower oil didn't exist in that era, and southerners weren't very interested in soybean oil, so he only mentioned a few common ones. "The quality of this batch of oils is very good, without any impurities. If you want, I can order some for you."
“Can I see a sample?”
"Of course, cousin, when you deliver the fabric to me tomorrow, please come to my house to have a look." Qiao Mo nodded. She decided to take out all these oils from her space tonight.
"Okay, I'll come there myself tomorrow." Yang Weihua nodded.
After the love talk, Qiao Mo was about to leave, but Yang Weihua asked her to stay for dinner.
"Cousin, let's eat first before we go."
"Is the food you cook edible?" Qiao Mo asked doubtfully. She remembered that Yang Weihua couldn't cook before. When he was at the Yang family, Qiao Futing only helped wash the vegetables and pickles no matter how tired she was.
"Puchi." Song Yanzhang burst out laughing.
"Cousin, although my cooking skills are not as good as yours, it's still edible, right?" Yang Weihua looked at her with an accusing look. Although he had never cooked before, he started learning to cook after moving out.
"Qiao Xiaomei, don't worry, the dishes your cousin cooks are definitely not poisonous." Song Yanzhang said, trying hard to suppress his smile.
"Cousin, I'll treat you to dinner at the Donghai Hotel." Yang Weihua patted his chest and finally made up his mind.
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