Ling Yunpeng returned to the wood processing factory, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that the factory was full of goods.

"Wow, you've moved so much today?"

"Yes, boss, we didn't take advantage of your absence to be lazy, today we emptied several warehouses in one go." Ah Hui hurriedly stepped forward to show his merits.

"Well done." Ling Yunpeng patted Ah Hui's head happily.

"Master Hong and Master Niu also helped with the transportation, they laid wooden planks in the tunnel, and then used small carts to pull the goods, which is much faster." Qin Shouyi revealed to Ling Yunpeng the reason for today's efficiency improvement.

When Ling Yunpeng heard this, he was very surprised: "Oh? Using a trolley? “

"If we had known they had a cart, we wouldn't have had to work so hard." Fu Xinghan thrashed his arms and turned his neck: "Boss, it's been really hard these days, it's not much easier than carrying a big bag." Alas, it's not easy to make money! “

"You've only been working for a few days, and you're tired of complaining, and you really think of yourself as a young master!" Qin Shouyi couldn't get used to Fu Xinghan's squeamish appearance.

When Fu Xinghan heard this, he immediately wanted to refute, but Ling Yunpeng hurriedly stopped him with gestures and eyes: "Nezha, how many supplies are left that haven't been moved over now?" “

"I guess one day it will be done. I'm afraid we won't be able to do it here, though. “

"If you really can't pile it up, you can put it in the tunnel for the time being." Ling Yunpeng thought about it and felt that the tunnel was also a good place to stack supplies.

"Yes, yes, the tunnel is more than 100 meters long, and you can stack a lot of goods."

"It seems that we need to speed up the speed of the delivery of supplies. In this case, I'll transport a few boxes to Lao Yang first. “

"Okay, good, go to Lao Yang a few more times." When Fu Xinghan heard this, he smiled, in his opinion, transporting these materials to Yang Jingcheng was equivalent to moving home: "Boss, you drive the car in, and we will load the goods." “

"Okay, I'll drive the car in."

Ling Yunpeng hurriedly drove the Ford into the factory, and then everyone stuffed some repackaged cardboard boxes and sacks into Ling Yunpeng's car. The capacity of the Ford was not large, and all the gaps were full, only ten cardboard boxes and two sacks. Fortunately, there are curtains on the windows of Ford cars, and when you pull the curtains, you can't see whether the car is loaded with people or goods.

"Boss, now we still lack a lot of cardboard boxes and sacks for redressing, and the remaining empty cartons and sacks last time are all used up." Qin Shouyi reminded Ling Yunpeng.

"Okay, I got it."

Ling Yunpeng immediately drove to Boren Clinic, parked the car in the alley behind the clinic, and then looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he moved all the cardboard boxes and sacks in the car to Yang Jingcheng's back room.

Lin Manyun saw Ling Yunpeng moving so many things off the car, and was very puzzled: "Yunpeng, what are these?" “

"Sister-in-law, these are all good things, you can take them apart and look at them later, I'll go first, and I'll transport a few more trucks later."

"And?"

"Sister-in-law, we're making a lot of money this time." Ling Yunpeng raised his eyebrows, then got into the car and drove away from Boren Clinic.

Ling Yunpeng transported four truckloads of goods to Yang Jingcheng in a row, looking at the room full of goods, Yang Jingcheng and Lin Manyun were a little dumbfounded.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and move these things to Ward 3 upstairs, Lao Yang, you quickly hang out the sign of the closure and help me move things together."

"Hey, hey." Yang Jingcheng came back to his senses and hurriedly hung the sign of suspension on the door outside the clinic.

There are no outsiders in the clinic now, and Ling Yunpeng, Yang Jingcheng and Lin Manyun moved all the cardboard boxes stacked in the back room to Ward 3 upstairs.

"Yun Peng, I haven't used much of the medicines you gave me last time, and you actually brought so many more today." Yang Jingcheng looked at a few boxes of medicines and felt like he was in a dream.

"Not only these medicines, but also these foods that are eaten and used, if you can't use them, you can also take them to the black market to exchange for money."

"Yun Peng, how did you get these things? These things are all in demand on the market, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them. Lin Manyun held a few canned beef in her hands, her face full of surprise.

"This is where our people have great powers, okay, Lao Yang, sister-in-law, I still have something to do, so I won't talk to you."

After Ling Yunpeng finished speaking, he came to Ward 1, locked the door, and then called Zhao Jinwen: "Boss Zhao?" I've run out of all the things you sent last time, so you can prepare two thousand. “

"So much? Okay, okay, I'll do it right away, and I'll have someone send it when I'm done. Zhao Jinwen was both surprised and delighted when he heard Ling Yunpeng ask for the number of cartons.

"Okay. Boss Zhao, but next time you have to send five trucks to load it. “

"Five trucks?" When Zhao Jinwen heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Boss Ling, even if I have a car now, I don't have any land!" Our warehouse is too small. It can't fit that much. “

"I've got you covered."

"You've already helped me find the warehouse?" Zhao Jinwen let out a surprised sound.

"Yes, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, at the bakery, I'll drive you up and take you around. After you read it, it's clear, okay, so be it. “

After Ling Yunpeng hung up the phone, he hurriedly went downstairs and left the Boren clinic in a Ford car.

After Ling Yunpeng returned to the wood processing factory, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Shouyi was preparing dinner, and the rice, noodles, vegetables, fish and other foods that Ling Yunpeng had purchased had already been eaten. Qin Shouyi simply took local materials and cooked the ingredients stolen from the warehouse in Kensas.

Qin Shouyi specially made hand-rolled noodles for everyone today, using those high-quality wheat flour, plus canned beef, canned corn, canned peas, and canned tuna, this meal can be described as a combination of Chinese and Western, delicious and delicious.

"Nezha, this bowl of noodles is so delicious, you will often make it for us in the future!" Ah Hui ate with a mouth full of oil: "There are so many ingredients here, enough for you, a chef, to choose ingredients." ”

"But if you eat too much of this canned food, you will get tired, and it is still fresh and delicious." Fu Xinghan, a foodie, is very picky: "However, Nezha's hand-rolled noodles taste good, this noodles will only have that elasticity after hard kneading, Nezha has a lot of strength, so this noodles are very smooth in the mouth, but this noodles are cooked for a little longer, and the heat is still a little bit worse." Fu Xinghan smacked his lips and commented carefully on Qin Shouyi's hand-rolled noodles.

"Drama idiot, your mouth is really tricky, you have eaten so many delicious foods, and I haven't seen you show us a hand, burn a few good ones for us to taste, just listen to your comments on others." For Fu Xinghan's style of sitting back and enjoying his success, Ling Yunpeng is very disdainful.

"Hehe, boss, I can only eat, I can't do it, I'm a standard gentleman who doesn't talk and do anything." Fu Xinghan sneered shamelessly.

As soon as Fu Xinghan's words were finished, Ling Yunpeng glanced at the other two, so the three of them put all the leftover noodle soup in their bowls on Fu Xinghan's head.

Fu Xinghan suddenly looked as if he had been fished out of a bucket of swill, with a bitter expression: "How can you do this?" There wasn't even a warning. “

"We're all standard hands-on little people." The three of them replied in unison.