The next evening, it was dark, and Tang Xiaonan and the others finally arrived in Yuecheng. It was June and the temperature was already high. After staying on the train for two days and one night, they had a smell on their bodies, and they were so sticky that they felt very uncomfortable.

"I'll go find a cart." Tang Laijin said as he was about to find it. There must be something near the station.

The five big bags of cloth will definitely not be able to carry it, and it will be easier to have a cart.

“No need to 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.

"Here, hurry up!"

Li Qingsong and his two younger brothers ran over in surprise and pushed a cart. Huo Jinzhi waved at them. The three of them ran faster and were even happier when they saw the big bags of small boxes on the ground.

What the South has brought must be good things. They can make more money, so how can they not be happy?

"Boss, what good things did you bring?" Li Qingsong asked curiously, not feeling embarrassed at all to call a child who is several years younger than him. Those who can do it are the best. Although Huo Jinzhi is young, he may take him to make money, so he is willing to call him the boss.

"Let's talk about it when you go back!"

Huo Jinzhi asked the three of them to carry the bags onto the cart. The train station was mixed with fish and dragons. They stood here so hard that they were too sensible. In just a moment, many people came to look at it. If it caused trouble for the picket team, it would be so troublesome. So he specially calculated the time and arrived in Yuecheng at night, so he didn't have that sensible.

Li Qingsong knew it in his mind, carried several big bags onto the car, and the group hurriedly left.

"Go to my house, and there will be a warehouse there from now on. At least two people must guard it." Huo Jinzhi said.

Li Qingsong and the other two exchanged surprise eyes and were about to set up a warehouse, which means that the boss's business is getting bigger and bigger. They can also benefit from it as their subordinates. Maybe they can earn about a hundred yuan a month!

Now the ones they earn the least, can earn more than twenty yuan a month. Those who are as capable as Li Qingsong can easily earn fifty or sixty yuan a month, which is higher than the salary of cadres. Li Qingsong's status at home is also increasing, and even he dare not yell at him casually. This is the charm of money.

If he could earn about a hundred yuan in the future, Li Qingsong felt that the people who were in charge of the family might be able to change it. Moreover, he planned to learn from Huo Jinzhi and buy a house in the city. When the policy was more relaxed, he would let his mother set up a convenience store and no longer stay up late to paste paper boxes. If he had no money to paste paper boxes, his eyes would be blind.

"Boss, what kind of baby is it?"

When he arrived at a secluded place, Li Qingsong couldn't help asking, and his heart was itchy. Such a large five bags were so heavy, and they must be good things.

Huo Jinzhi smiled but still didn't say anything, just asking them to push the cart quickly. Li Qingsong became more and more itchy and pushed the cart quickly.

Finally arrived at the ground, not far from the train station, crossing two roads. Huo Jinzhi thought of this when he bought a house and deliberately picked a house near the station. The house was actually not small, with three entrances and a yard, which was cleaned up very clean. This alley is called Siyanjing Alley. Because there are four wells in the alley, which are used for washing clothes and drinking water, but now they are all equipped with tap water, and Siyanjing Alley is basically used for washing clothes and vegetables.

After unloading the things and closing the doors and windows, Huo Jinzhi opened the bag. When he saw the bright and brand new cloth, Li Qingsong and the other two had their eyes straightened. After a while, they came to their senses. They couldn't even explain their happiness.

"Old...boss, are these five...five bags cloth?"
Chapter completed!