Yan Ci knew his wife was quite angry, so he squatted down beside her and said, "Wife, let me carry you around a few times!"
Bai Xiaoyue smiled and said, "Aci, I'm fine."
Yan Ci insisted, "Wife, I haven't carried you on my back in a long time, so I want to carry you around for a while."
Bai Xiaoyue had no choice but to lie on Yan Ci's back.
Yan Ci then carried his wife on his back and walked around the room in circles.
Bai Xiaoyue discussed and made a decision with Yan Ci the next day.
The shipping company must specify the name, quantity, and weight of the goods on the shipping manifest provided to the customer, and the customer must sign to confirm.
Beware of customers smuggling goods, or your company will get into trouble.
Yan Ci also told each of his teachers to pay close attention and to report any unusual behavior immediately.
Bai Xiaoyue ignored Chang Le for a week without saying a word to her.
Chang Le didn't go anywhere; she stayed at the small restaurant to help out, and Cui Yu also stayed at the restaurant to help out.
Bai Xiaoyue felt that it was about time, so she invited the two to her room to talk.
Chang Le immediately said, "Mom, I really know I was wrong, please don't be angry."
Bai Xiaoyue let out a long sigh:
"Changle, Mom isn't angry, she's scared. She's afraid that my Changle might lose control and do something wrong."
Your future is bright, but I fear you might be blinded by greed and ruin it all.
Chang Le apologized: "Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Bai Xiaoyue: "Chang Le, do business honestly and live a down-to-earth life."
If you want to make money, you have to take the proper path, especially in this great era.
Many things are just starting out. You're in a big city, so you have access to information earlier than others, which is your advantage.
Many new products will gradually enter the market; you just need to seize the opportunity.
That's when you'll truly shine; for now, you just need to slowly accumulate capital and experience.
Chang Le seemed to understand, but nodded nonetheless.
Bai Xiaoyue then said:
"Now that you're familiar with the area around the school, if someone is selling a storefront on the street, you can buy it if you have the money. Lay the foundation for the future first."
Chang Le: "Mom, buying a house will tie up our funds."
Bai Xiaoyue patiently said, "Changle, I meant seize the opportunity if you have it, not that you should spend all your money."
Of course, this is just a suggestion; it's not mandatory.
Cui Yu nodded beside him: "Auntie, I've got it."
Chang Le nodded, "Mom, I'll buy it. If someone is selling it, I'll buy it."
Bai Xiaoyue said to the two of them, "You two should do what you're supposed to do. You don't need to stay here every day."
Chang Le asked cautiously, "Mom, are you really not angry anymore?"
Bai Xiaoyue laughed and scolded, "What's wrong? You're not feeling well because you didn't get beaten up?"
Chang Le grabbed Cui Yu and ran off in a flash, leaving behind a string of silvery laughter.
During the meal, Chang Le no longer held back and resumed her usual unrestrained and flamboyant manner.
Cui Yu was very happy.
Yan Ci returned to his room and then asked, "Wife, are you no longer angry with Sheng Le?"
Bai Xiaoyue: "I just want her to learn her lesson. As long as she knows she was wrong, that's enough."
Yan Ci knew that his wife wasn't as easygoing as she made it sound.
She values her children highly, especially Chang Le, fearing that she hasn't taught them well enough or hasn't been attentive enough.
I fear that due to my momentary negligence, Chang Le might go astray.
Yan Ci pulled his wife into his arms and patted her back.
Bai Xiaoyue was also holding Yan Ci:
“Aci, I know that many people take goods on the run and sell them, and that's a quick way to make money.”
I was afraid that Chang Le would act impulsively and try it out, hoping to escape being caught, thinking that making money this way was quite easy.
They will become increasingly audacious, eventually harming themselves and their descendants.
I used to have a colleague whose son was very outstanding and his dream was to attend a military academy.
However, because her father-in-law, who is also the child's grandfather, has a criminal record, the background check was not passed.
I can still remember the scene of my colleague crying his heart out.
She said that if she had known her father-in-law had such a record, she would never have married her husband.
Yan Ci: "Wife, Chang Le is a good child. You scared her quite a bit this time. I think she will learn her lesson."
I also spoke with Cui Yu and asked him to keep an eye on Chang Le.
Bai Xiaoyue: "Chang Le has always had a smooth life. I'm afraid she'll get carried away. We still need to keep an eye on her in the future. She's still young."
Yan Ci nodded: "Okay."
Chang Le still sourced her goods from the wholesale market, and Yan Ci personally escorted her and Cui Yu back to the capital.
Time flies, and the end of the year is fast approaching.
During this period, telephones were installed in Changle, and the transportation company also spent 6,000 yuan to install one, making it much easier to contact each other.
There's no need to send telegrams anymore.
Yan Ci could call home to let his family know he was safe whenever he was in the capital.
The transportation company had a good year, making a profit of 300,000 after deducting basic expenses.
Although occasional accidents may occur during transportation, the profits are still considerable.
The transportation company now has fifteen drivers, with an average of three drivers per vehicle.
After discussing it, the two decided to add five more vehicles and hire a few more drivers.
Although the workers' wages have increased to 150 yuan per month, they also receive a 500 yuan bonus at the end of the year.
Yan Ci gave Wang Weiguo an additional 7,000 yuan, equivalent to 5% of the net profit.
Because I spent 160,000 yuan to buy a car.
Bai Xiaoyue's small restaurant and inn had a net profit of nine thousand yuan for the whole year.
She gave Li Mingyue 3,600, and she still had 5,400 left.
Her romance novel sold for 1,000 yuan, and she earned a total of 6,400 yuan this year.
Adding last year's earnings and the money from the first two books, she saved nine thousand yuan. With a separate savings account, the fruits of her own labor felt different.
Yan Ci then had her deposit another 100,000 yuan into a savings account, saying that the transportation company wouldn't need that much working capital.
After discussing it, Bai Xiaoyue and Yan Ci decided that if their energy permitted, they would try to develop routes to other major cities.
The routes are too limited and restrictive.
The two were enthusiastically planning for next year when a phone call brought their dreams to an abrupt end.
The call was from Chang Le. She said she was going to marry Cui Yu and asked her mother and Uncle Yan to go to Beijing.
Bai Xiaoyue hung up the phone and hurriedly began packing her things.
Yan Ci quickly went to the transportation company to arrange things.
When Li Mingyue found out, she packed up her and Wang Weiguo's belongings, preparing to go to Beijing together.
She said that when Chang Le gets married, even the biggest things have to be put aside.
The small restaurant will be temporarily managed by Sister Song. Anyway, with Master Song around, no one will dare to bully her.
Grandma Xie knew that they were going back to Beijing, and insisted on going with them to Beijing.
The group of five boarded the train in a great hurry.
Bai Xiaoyue thought that Grandma Xie would not be used to it, but Grandma Xie was very energetic.
She found everything fascinating, and the excitement in her eyes was impossible to hide.
Bai Xiaoyue was quite worried. The old lady would have to stay in the car for three days and two nights. After all, she was getting old, and what would happen if something happened to her?
Yan Ci told her not to worry, he would think of a solution.
After the train passed a few stops and some people got off, Yan Ci went to find the train conductor and exchanged his ticket for two sleeper tickets.
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