Abandoned Wives of the Ages: Getting Rich from Space Warehouses

Chapter 38 Stop talking nonsense

Yu Qing quickly clarified his doubts, "I have no problem with you making money. After all, everyone has to eat to support their families. However, if you want to become fat in one bite and want to sell it at a high price in the market, I won't allow it."

When Erbang heard what happened, he felt unhappy and said angrily: "You are so lenient when it comes to buying your goods!"

You don’t care what price I sell it for! Even if it’s a high price, what can you, an old woman, do to me?

Yu Qing seemed to know what he was thinking, and persuaded with a smile: "You have to be conscientious in life. There is always a reason for the reincarnation of the world. It is better to earn less if you have no conscience. After all, it is not easy for everyone. Make money with conscience to accumulate blessings for future generations.

, the more clothes you sell, the more blessings you will receive.”

"You...stop talking nonsense!"

"Of course, I didn't say that you are unconscionable. Everyone buys and sells in the market based on their own volition. It's just a matter of willingness to buy and to suffer. I just don't want the price of the goods coming out of my hands to be too high.

People who really need it can't afford it."

Ergang snorted lightly, convinced: "What you can't afford is not that you can't afford it."

Not to mention that because he sells it cheaply, they can wear warm clothes.

Yu Qing shook her head in a funny way and motioned for him to follow. They couldn't control what others did. The most important thing was that they just did their best.

The dissatisfied Ergang couldn't remember anything he was dissatisfied with when he saw the two piles of marijuana in the dark alley. He was willing to agree to anything the fat woman asked him to do.

With such a large amount of goods, even if he makes a small profit per item, the advantage is that the quantity is large, small profits are quick, and he can make a huge profit after selling out.

After confirming that there is no problem with the goods, both parties will pay and deliver the goods.

This time, Yu Qing looked for thickened spring and autumn clothes. Most people in this era like to wear cotton-padded clothes with a jacket on top.

If you choose one size up for these thickened spring and autumn styles, they will fit nicely under a cotton coat.

Regardless of the style, everything is calculated on a piece-by-piece basis. The average price is 150 pieces of clothes and trousers, 6 yuan for clothes and 5 yuan for trousers, for a total of 1,650 yuan.

The maximum face value of the money ticket was ten yuan. With this large pile of money in hand, Yu Qing was extremely happy. With the two hundred yuan sold last night, she was finally no longer poor in this world.

On the way back, Yu Qing made a few more turns to make sure no one was following her before she changed her clothes and returned to the guest house.

It was past twelve o'clock when I got back to the room, and I was really tired.

I spent a whole day sitting in the warehouse today, and my puffy body couldn't bear the climbing up and down. Moreover, the temperature in the warehouse was constant, so I sweated a lot and my whole body was sticky.

Yu Qing took her pajamas and entered the bathroom.

After a good sleep, I just walked back from breakfast in the state-owned hotel the next day and met Comrade Mi Qianjin at the door of the guest house.

"Good morning, Comrade Mi Qianjin, have you had breakfast?"

She made a lot of money yesterday. She has money in her hands and is not panicking. She no longer has to ask him for money. Yu Qing is in a good mood.

Mi Qianjin was dazzled by the bright smile, and his mood became relaxed. He raised his eyebrows in a good mood and asked: "Did you know that I will come to see you today?"

Otherwise, why would I be in such a good mood!

"Ah?" Yu Qing shook her head and answered honestly: "I don't know."

Then he remembered something and asked in a determined tone: "The job has been found. What job is it? Where is it?"

Mi Qianjin didn't know why, but he just couldn't stand her indifference, and he still asked lightly about such a big matter at work.

The good mood just now dissipated, "Are you sure I'm here to tell you to go to work? Or maybe I'm here to tell you bad news."

(End of chapter)