Chapter 431: There is a warehouse (asking for a monthly pass)
In the evening of the next day, the sky was dark, Tang Xiaonan and they finally arrived in Yuecheng, it was June, the temperature was already high, and they stayed on the train for two days and one night, and their bodies smelled, and they were sticky and very uncomfortable.
"I'm going to find a pallet truck." Tang Laijin said that he was going to look for it, and there must be one near the station.
The five big bags of cloth will definitely not be able to carry, and it will be easy to do it with a board car.
"Don't look for it."
Huo Jinzhi grabbed Tang Laijin, he called Li Qingsong yesterday and asked him to wait at the station, it should be almost there.
"There, hurry!"
Li Qingsong took the two younger brothers, ran over in surprise, and pushed a board car, Huo Jinzhi waved at them, the three of them ran faster, and they were even happier when they saw the big bags and small boxes on the ground.
The South must bring good things, they can make more money, can they not rejoice?
"Boss, what good things did you bring?" Li Qingsong asked curiously, he didn't feel embarrassed at all to call the boss of a child who was several years younger than him, the one who can is the greatest, although Huo Jinzhi is young, he may take him to earn money, he is willing to call the boss.
"Let's talk about it later!"
Huo Jinzhi asked the three of them to carry the bags onto the board car, the train station was mixed, they were too eye-catching to stand here, just a moment later, there were many people who came to take a look, in case it attracted pickets, it would be troublesome, so he deliberately calculated the time, and went to Yuecheng at night, not so eye-catching.
Li Qingsong knew what to expect, carried a few big bags to the car, and the group left in a hurry.
"Go to my house, it's going to be a warehouse from now on, and it's going to have to be guarded by at least two people." Huo Jinzhi said.
Li Qingsong and the three exchanged surprised looks, they are going to build a warehouse, which shows that the boss's business is getting bigger and bigger, and they can also follow it when they are subordinates, maybe they can earn more than 100 yuan a month!
Now the group of them earns the least, and they can have more than 20 yuan a month, and a capable person like Li Qingsong can easily earn 50 or 60 yuan a month, which is higher than the salary of cadres, and Li Qingsong's status in the family is also rising, and even his son doesn't dare to yell at him casually, this is the charm of banknotes.
If he can earn more than 100 yuan in the future, Li Qingsong feels that the person who is the master of the family may be able to change it, and he plans to follow Huo Jinzhi's example, buy a house in the city, and wait for the policy to be more relaxed, so that his mother can set up a commissary, and he doesn't have to stay up all night to paste the paper box.
"Boss, what kind of baby is it?"
When he arrived at a secluded place, Li Qingsong couldn't help but inquire, his heart was tickled, such a big five bags, and so heavy, must be a good thing.
Huo Jinzhi smiled, but still didn't say anything, just asked them to hurry up and push the cart, Li Qingsong was more and more tickled, and pushed the cart fast.
Finally arrived at the ground, not far from the train station, across the two roads is, Huo Jinzhi thought of this when he bought a house, and deliberately picked a house near the station, the house is actually not small, there are three entrances, and there is a yard, cleaned up very clean, this lane is called Siyanjing Lane, because there are four wells in the lane, which are used for washing vegetables and drinking water, but now they are all loaded with tap water, and the four wells are basically used for washing and washing vegetables.
Unloaded the things, and then closed the doors and windows, Huo Jinzhi opened the bag and saw the bright and new cloth, Li Qingsong's eyes were straight, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he was so happy that he couldn't speak clearly.
"Old ...... Boss, these five ...... Five bags are all cloth? ”