Jing Tian also briefly described the management and accounting methods of some manufacturing enterprises in the previous life, which divided production and sales into two subsidiaries. Of course, it's in a way that people here can understand. He also euphemistically said that it is better to separate supply and sales, and hope that he can have more say in the supply, and it is best to only share in the company, and not to participate in or participate in the management less.

Finally, Jing Tian also proposed that he wanted to adjust the delivery time. "That's right, you know the situation of our family, and I won't shy away from taking care of me so much. A few of us can only hide the matter of picking mountain goods to make money for a while, and it won't be long before the next door will definitely find out. I thought that when the time came, I would hand over the work of sending mushrooms to Tongshenglou to them, and I wouldn't be able to do anything without forgiveness. ”

As a supplier, and a supplier valued by the young owner, Lian Ji had a detailed understanding of the situation of Jingtian's family before. As soon as Jing Tian said this, Shopkeeper Li immediately understood that she was afraid that the Wang family and the uncle's family would know her way to make money and make trouble.

It's not a big deal to adjust the delivery day, and if there is a response to the letter to the young owner's family today, there may be some changes in the supply matter. So, Shopkeeper Li happily told Jing Tian that he didn't need to deliver the goods the day after tomorrow, and when the reply from the young owner arrived, the two would discuss the delivery date. Jing Tian was naturally grateful for Shopkeeper Li's accommodation, and his mouth was sweetly complimented, which made Shopkeeper Li so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

If it is said that when Shopkeeper Li began to ask people to invite Jing Tian to come, he just asked him routinely when he was instructed from above, then when he sent Jing Tian away, he was already in good spirits, excited, and had a kind of pride that he was about to do something.

Hearing Jing Tian ask about the method of removing scars, he actually went back to the house himself and happily took a small porcelain vase.

"Tian girl," Shopkeeper Li carefully put the bottle in Jing Tian's hand, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't take it properly, and his hand was still holding it weakly, "Girl, this is jade skin cream, you can take it well, go back and apply it to Sister Ran." This is still the previous owner's reward, and it is said to be a tribute! My family is full of boys, no one can use it, you take it back to Sister Ran to use, and keep it without leaving a scar. ”

Look at this small porcelain bottle, the volume is about the same size as the bottle of the previous life. But the porcelain is delicate and smooth, and it is a good thing made of fine work at a glance. The jade skin cream in this bottle can't really heal the wound on Xiao Ran's face and keep her from leaving a scar. Although he felt that it was not good to accept such a valuable thing, Jing Tian hesitated a little and still accepted it, and secretly made up his mind to write down the favor of Shopkeeper Li, and thank him twice as much in the future.

After saying goodbye to Shopkeeper Li, Jing Tian bought some more eggs, planning to boil eggs for his younger brothers and sisters to eat every day.

Looking at the sky, it will be about half an hour before the sun rises. The sun has begun to converge on its own rays and turn into a large pale orange disk. As you move towards the horizon, it will gradually turn red the clouds in the western sky, as if it is about to take a break from work.

The warm light enveloped Jing Tian on the road, and from time to time he touched the small porcelain bottle on his waist, imagining everyone's happiness after Xiao Ran's beautiful little face was restored to its original state, and his steps became more brisk.

"Yo, I'm going to the countryside again!" Jing Tian walked to the entrance of the village, and saw Qiu standing on the fork, staring at the basket on Jing Tian's back with a pair of eyes. Looking at that expression, if it weren't for the fact that this was outside, I would have been eager to take it directly into my hands.