Wang Yi naturally didn't know that Zhu Lao was embarrassed, and he intended to let his second daughter-in-law bake cookies with a gourd in the same way, so as not to eat him in the future, and he didn't know that Dong Lao had reached a consistent confidentiality agreement with Zhu Lao for the strange thermal insulation paper bag.

Wang Yi is still quite confident in the products of Happy Town, these foods will definitely make Zhu Lao, Dong Lao and their families eat happily, and then he can go to the Qianzheng room to listen to the Zheng in the future.

Although he can now afford the consumption of 1,000 yuan for three hours in the left zheng room, but if he can save a little, he can save a little, right?

So, he didn't think about the reaction of Dong Lao and Zhu Lao at all, and kept enjoying the cool air conditioning in the leisure seat of the movie theater, focusing on operating the happy town, and stayed until about ten o'clock in the evening.

After some cleaning and washing, he lit mosquito coils, turned on the fan, lay down on the cool mat, and used the town market to buy 18 copper mines, but the town ran out of services today.

The industrious little train brought some building materials, and finally helped a paper mill to finish, and the warehouse was upgraded again, with more empty spaces, and brought back a few more hoes and bombs, but Wang Yi only used them to dig up 3 iron ore and 500 gold coins.

It seems that if you want to build a technical college as soon as possible, you have to count on tomorrow's small town market.

He continued to operate the planting until a little past twelve o'clock in the evening, then turned to the small town market, and clicked on "Service Merchant" with hope, and the pop-up prompt box suddenly made Wang Yi almost jump to his feet.

Your sister, why isn't it free?

Why spend money?

And it is necessary to recharge through taxes!

The original gold coins in the town can't be used!

Rent a day to serve a businessman, Ni Mei's actually needs 20,000 gold coins, which is equivalent to 20,000 soft sister coins in reality!

Damn, I don't necessarily get 20,000 in taxes a month!

No more rentals!

It's not that without you serving the merchants, I wouldn't be able to mine!

Wang Yi angrily quit the town, washed up, and slept.

……

Although he slept late, at eight o'clock the next morning, Wang Yi still woke up habitually.

Log in to Happy Town first, unload the small train building materials that have just arrived, and see that any factory still cannot be completed, Wang Yi can only sigh regretfully, and arrange planting and processing according to the town's order.

After he was done, he logged in to WeChat again, and Deaf had sent a message to ask what time the cashmere would arrive, hoping that he could complete the matter as much as possible and satisfy her mother, then she would have her own reward.

Wang Yi smiled slightly, and replied that he didn't dare to slack off, otherwise, let alone her, Her Majesty's anger alone would be enough to eat a pot for herself.

This batch of cashmere is not only spun by flowers, but also by Fukang!

After sending WeChat, he got out of bed to wash up, went to the cafeteria, bought breakfast for the other roommates who were still sleeping in bed and brought it back, and when he was full of food and drink, it was almost half past nine in the morning.

It's time to give away the cashmere hoarded in town.

While the sun is not too strong and it is not very hot outside, the goods are delivered early and the task is finished early.

Wang Yi changed into an ordinary T-shirt and jeans, drove a Mercedes-Benz car that had not yet been licensed, and under the sun that began to rise, he first picked up a customized triple carbon-free delivery note from the copy shop outside the school gate, and then came to the temporary rented store that he used as a warehouse.

He parked his car in the underground parking lot of Fontaine Garden, bought a knife and a transparent sealing glue at a nearby stationery store, and then opened the roller shutter that had been closed until now, and turned on the lights in the store.

The cleaners at the management office cleaned the shop very cleanly, but it was only left for a few days, and the air was a little cloudy.

After a little thought, Wang Yi first pulled the door from the inside to make sure that no one could see it, and then began to transport cashmere out of the happy town.

When he entered 4 tons of 200 kilograms of cashmere in the fifth carriage of the small train, and then paid the corresponding order fee and platform fee, he saw a packaging prompt pop up on the screen: "This order is large, it is recommended to pack 5 kg into a PVC compressed bag, 5 bags into an environmentally friendly and recyclable five-layer stunned carton, and a box only contains 45 kg." The cost of the eco-friendly five-layer carton is 3 gold coins each. ”

Wang Yi understands that this five-layer carton is that the carton wall is cross-pressed by three layers of horizontal and two vertical cartons, which has a certain buffer and tenacity, and is usually used for the outer packaging of heavy objects.

He quickly mentally calculated, which is equivalent to 93 cartons, nearly 300 yuan, which is not much.

He cautiously walked to the innermost part of the warehouse, and then pressed the confirmation button, and sure enough, it was less than two seconds, and swishing, cartons continued to appear out of thin air, and then one box after another were stacked on top of each other, until they could not be loaded, and then began to be stacked from the ground again.

So, when all the boxes were placed, there was still a nearly two-meter-wide space in front of the door of this warehouse.

There was still some residual dust on the ground that was stirred up by this burst of unloading and choked into Wang Yi's throat.

And there was no air circulation in it, and after a while, he was already so hot that his shirt was soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down from the roots of his hair.

He quickly coughed as he opened the tight roller shutter and stood outside in the sun in a panic for a few minutes.

MD, what a mistake, I knew it was so hot, I should have brought a small electric fan in the first place!

……

After ventilating for nearly a quarter of an hour, Wang Yi walked into the warehouse again, removed the nearest box of goods from the outside, and used a knife to cut the seal on the carton, and saw that inside were large bags of transparent thick PVC containing cashmere.

He hurriedly dialed the phone of the management office, sealed the box with sealing glue, picked up the ballpoint pen brought from the school, and wrote the cashmere delivery notes for Huafang and Fukang respectively on the carbonless paper of the customized "Happiness Trading Co., Ltd. delivery note", and signed his name.

There is no chapter, but there is this delivery note, which can be regarded as an explanation for Huafang and Fukang. In recent years, there are too many small trading companies that have not been registered, and they do not necessarily have to use invoices to make accounts. That's what the tax office is here to deal with.

After hiding in a warehouse that was no longer so stuffy and waiting for a few minutes, a 5-ton van drove over and stopped on the side of the road, and then Wang Yi's mobile phone rang.

As soon as Wang Yi picked up and confirmed his identity, the driver jumped down from the cab, roared to the back, and called down a few cheaply dressed dusty porters from the carriage, and then greeted Wang Yi together.

The two sides quickly negotiated the price of delivery, and Wang Yi instructed the porters to start moving goods from the warehouse to the carriage: "Be lighter, don't break the packaging." ”

A total of 93 boxes, 20 minutes on the 5-ton truck, sweaty Wang Yi very happily to a few same hot sweat, sweaty whole body smell of the porter paid 200 yuan for the loading and unloading fee, and then got into the passenger cab of the truck, instructed the driver all the way to the flower spinning factory where Mr. Fu was located, and dialed Mr. Fu's phone.

"The goods are here, right at the door, and I'll let the security guard let them go immediately. Hearing Wang Han's words, Mr. Fu was obviously surprised, but soon became happy.