Two days later, Chang Shuang counted the goods and transported them to the wasteland area with Jin Qianman to Wei Ming.

This time, there were a lot of goods, and it took two truckloads to pull just the food. There are many slaves in the wasteland, and there are many things to eat, three meals a day, that is, two steamed buns with pickles at each meal, and hundreds of steamed buns a day.

Chang Shuang made 1,000 steamed buns and 50 jars of pickles, and I don't know how long I can eat them. The steamed buns are all big, bigger than a fist, and she is full when she eats one.

It is often for the sake of working people, eating a steamed bun and a bun, the amount of food of a normal person, plus the wasteland and soup, are full. The food in the wasteland is not bad.

These foods are not expensive, Chang Shuang gave Wei Ming a discount, a thousand steamed buns are only one or two silver, which is a penny of steamed buns, almost no money, only pickles can earn some.

The food only earned two or three taels of silver in total, and it didn't make any more money than Jin Qianman's meat. But Chang Shuang still does this business, she is mainly to get customers.

"Shuang'er, Master Nawei is not young, I don't know if I have a family, I have worked here for a long time, don't you feel lonely and lonely?"

Jin Qianman and Chang Shuang sat on the board car and chatted, there were many goods, some people followed, and some people rushed to the car.

"I don't know." How does Chang Shuang know about other people's private affairs, "In my opinion, he hasn't married yet, otherwise he will bring his wife, but he has to stay here for several years." ”

Jin Qianman said with a smile: "Then he is celibate, and the wasteland is almost a man, and there are no women." ”

"No, it's not a barracks." Chang Shuang looked at Jin Qianman's face with an incomprehensible smile, and glanced at him, "What are you thinking?" I think he is a righteous man and a gentleman. ”

"Hey, you can't say that, if you are a man, you need a woman to accompany you, why is it not a gentleman to find a woman?" Jin Qianman was not convinced.

"I didn't mean that, I said, what do you want to say?" Chang Shuang felt that this kid was looking for something.

Jin Qianman smiled at Chang Shuang, "Didn't Brother Qi say that he wanted to open a new business in Ningzhen?" Have you guessed what it is? ”

"Casino?" Chang Shuang guessed the casino.

"No," Jin Qianman leaned closer to Chang Shuang, covering his mouth and smiling, "It's Qinglou." ”

"Qing ......" Chang Shuang glared and understood, "No wonder Uncle said he wouldn't let me help." ”

Qinglou, entertaining all kinds of people, is a gathering place for intelligence, and it is also a place to make money, as long as there is a girl's big guest who spends a lot of money, it is enough to support the whole building.

"Brother Qi really has a long-term vision, if the previous flow of people here is restored, passers-by take a break, relax at night, just count the money."

Chang Shuang shook his head and admired, Qi Ming really had a business mind, and he was really condescending to be in the casino before.

"That's not it, hey, if there is a green building here, I don't have to go to Liaocheng so far away to have fun, the price is still so expensive."

Jin Qian is a man, Chang Shuang is informal, and he has nothing to worry about talking to Chang Shuang about this kind of thing.

"Well, this kind of livelihood in Ningzhen is indeed not as expensive as in Liaocheng, at the beginning. If it is good to open a green building, Lord Ning will be very happy, and the government will also make money. ”

Chang Shuang doesn't care, anyway, it's good if her man doesn't go to the Qinglou.

Chang Shuang came to the wasteland, and Wei Ming personally brought people to unload the goods.

"There's a tired girl, it's hard to prepare for this."

Listening to what Wei Ming said as if she had given it to him for nothing, Chang Shuang smiled: "What kind of hard work is this, doing business is like this, we are not as tired as adults and you are fighting against the soil all day long." ”