What Mr. Yang Wu meant was that no matter how much the goods were this time, as long as she had them, she could take them all.
To figure out this meaning, Jiang Baige tapped his fingers on his knees as he pondered.
After a moment, he said, "Master Yang Wu, after I come back here, I don't know how long it will take for me to come back again."
"It's hard to say whether it will be one month or two months. If possible, I think you have to pay me first."
"Let's settle the payment and make the deal transparent, right?"
Master Yang Wu smiled and said, "Okay, I just like your refreshing energy."
"Come with me, I'll give you the payment for the last batch of goods now."
Jiang Baige was a little excited about seeing the money, so she followed.
Following Master Yang Wu to the inner room, they saw him pull open a cabinet against the wall. There was a hidden small door behind the cabinet, and the two of them walked in.
Jiang Baige said, "Master Yang Wu, this is not good! This is your secret room."
Fifth Master Yang didn't take it seriously. "This is all kept secret from outsiders. Given our relationship, I believe you wouldn't look down on Fifth Master's small fortune."
Jiang Baige said that she really didn't care about these things. As long as she wanted, she could earn mountains of gold and silver.
It's just that she is lazy and wants to make some easy money. She can make money with just a few clicks of her fingers, so why bother working so hard to make money?
When I came to the secret room, I saw a pile of money on the table at a glance. They were in bundles and piled on the table like a small mountain.
Jiang Baige did not lower the price for the goods to Yang Wuye, and the payment for the goods from her own side was only five or six thousand yuan.
I don’t know how much I can make by reselling it to him.
Master Yang Wu smiled and said, "Here are a total of 150,000 yuan, all yours."
When Jiang Baige heard that these were all hers, she got goosebumps all over her body.
She never dared to imagine that she could make so much money. It was too profitable.
He asked, "Master Yang Wu, why are there so many?"
Uncle Yang Wu picked up a stack of money, all of which were ten-yuan notes, and tapped it on his hand.
Then he said, "This is the current market. The poor have no money and can only eat half full."
"Good things never fall into their hands. Those who can afford these foods are people with a lot of money."
"The market has become what it is today because it was built up by the rich. As the saying goes, if you don't make money, you're a jerk."
"You trust Master Wu so much, and Master Wu treats you as his own sister."
"We'll split this batch of goods in half. Master Wu won't ask how you got them. It's all your ability."
"I have one condition. I want to cooperate with you for a long time. As long as I sell more, you will earn more."
Jiang Baige smiled slightly: "Okay, Fifth Master, from now on, whatever I have, you will have too."
She immediately took out paper and pen from her pocket and started writing on the table.
As he wrote on the paper, he said, "I brought quite a few varieties this time. I'll write them all down. Please tick off the ones you need and also write down the quantities you want."
She wrote as she spoke.
Uncle Yang Wu continued reading the list, his heart pounding.
There are rice, flour, grain, oil, fruits, vegetables and dry goods.
Master Yang Wu watched silently, thinking to himself, "So many, he's going to make a fortune!"
Jiang Baige picked up some things that were suitable for this time and wrote them down. After finishing writing, she handed the paper to Yang Wuye.
"Look, write down the quantity you need so I can prepare it for you. Also, you have to give me the money this time."
"If you think it's inappropriate, just ignore it."
When Master Yang Wu saw these girls, he wanted to become sworn brothers with her. How could he think they were not suitable?
He was a little excited. "Suitable, suitable. I'm going right away, but it will take some time. You wait here for me to come back."
Jiang Baige took out another bag from his pocket, put all the money on the table into it, and followed Yang Wuye out of the secret room.
"Master Yang Wu, go prepare yours. I also want to go check out the goods. Let's make an appointment! I'll be back later."
Master Yang Wu pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, how about coming over at five o'clock?"
Jiang Baige nodded in agreement, "Okay!"
As she spoke, she picked up the money.
"Then I'll go do something first and come back this afternoon."
Master Yang Wu personally saw her off.
Jiang Baige was carrying a large bag of money. If someone was weak, they would definitely not be able to lift it.
After going out, she walked across a street and went to a public toilet not far away.
She passed by here a few days ago and saw a public toilet here with a door.
When you come to the public toilet, you can smell the smell from a distance.
This is not like the toilets in later generations, where all excrement is flushed down the drain.
There will be a big pit here to collect the waste, and our people will pick it out and use it as fertilizer for crops.
She suppressed her nausea and took a walk inside.
When she came out, she had no money left.
It became the rice of Zhang Hongyang and Li Yan, and on her back she also carried the rice and medicinal herbs she had prepared for her family.
I found a passerby and asked him where the post office was, then went straight there.
The staff member at the post office is a woman.
Jiang Baige put a few bags on the counter and took out all the letters from her pocket.
After everything was ready, he asked, "Does Comrade have an envelope?"
The staff member had been sitting there all afternoon, but no one came. He was dozing off! When he heard the sound, he suddenly opened his eyes.
He asked somewhat displeasedly, "What did you want?"
Jiang Baige repeated, "I want an envelope."
The staff member took out an envelope and slapped it on the counter, three points.
Jiang Baige looked up at her and thought to herself, "This woman thinks she's so proud of having a job! Why is she so angry?"
But she still pretended not to care. This is how people are nowadays. Having a formal job is equivalent to having a stable bowl, and they will feel that they are superior and higher than others.
She didn't care. She didn't know this person anyway, and she would always meet someone more arrogant than her.
She wrote down the address of Liang Youwei's home, then remembered that she still needed to put a stamp on it.
Then he asked, "Comrade, give me seven stamps."
"Seven, how many letters are you sending?"
The staff member looked up at her and saw that she was a quiet young comrade, so his tone softened a little.
"Wait a minute, it hasn't been cut off yet."
As he cut, he asked, "Comrade, why do you need so many stamps?"
Jiang Baige smiled and said, "The educated youth who went to the countryside with me all asked me to help send letters and packages home. Can you help me see if there's anything else I need?"
When the staff heard that it was an educated youth, their attitude immediately changed, "Leave it there, I'll come out and take a look later."
These people also knew how to treat people well. They knew that the educated youth came from big cities, were knowledgeable, and had seen the world.
If she wasn't careful with a person like this and a scene started, she might even lose her job.
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