Getting Rich is Hard? My Supermarket Connects Time!
Chapter 046: Be included in the lawsuit (2)
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Xiao Yingchun admitted it.
Wei Xiang stared at her for a long moment, as if trying to determine whether she was telling the truth.
Xiao Yingchun grinned. “I’m paying to cut ties with my aunt once and for all not for your sake. Don’t overthink it.”
Wei Xiang suddenly understood. “Then when will you give me the money?”
“After your lawsuit ends. When her portion is paid, you can come and collect the rest from me.”
Wei Xiang considered this. “Then I might have to include you in the lawsuit as well. That’s the safest way.”
Xiao Yingchun didn’t care. “Sure. Go ahead.”
Wei Xiang hadn’t expected her to agree so easily, and looked at her, surprised. “You don’t mind being listed as a defendant?”
Xiao Yingchun smiled wide. “Life is long. Being a defendant once sounds like an interesting experience.”
Wei Xiang gave her a big thumbs-up. “Your attitude… damn, that’s impressive.”
He had seen Uncle Liang’s delivery truck leaving earlier. Now, seeing the unopened packages and half-empty shelves, he offered, “Want me to help restock?”
Xiao Yingchun quickly stopped him. “No need! I can handle it myself.”
Of course, Wei Xiang wasn’t there just to help. Taking the chance, he said, “I carry these snacks at my warehouse too. My prices are pretty low.”
As he spoke, he grabbed a pen, scribbled a few prices on a blank cigarette box on her counter, and pushed it to her. “Compare them. If you think they’re good, give me a call.”
Xiao Yingchun glanced at the prices. Several were slightly cheaper than Uncle Liang’s, and a few were about the same.
She pressed her lips into a smile, said she’d think about it, and sent Wei Xiang off.
Uncle Liang was an old connection. His prices were a bit higher than Wei Xiang’s, but they were still within a reasonable profit margin.
As for why Wei Xiang offered such a low price, it was most likely to steal business.
She wasn’t concerned about saving a few cents, and Uncle Liang had always been reliable. In that case, why switch suppliers and create more work for herself?
Close to noon, Xiao Yingchun received her first delivery call— the cotton-padded coats, shoes, and hats had arrived.
She drove over, and the other party had brought their own workers to unload the goods. The two sides checked and counted everything on the spot, and once everything was confirmed, Xiao Yingchun paid immediately.
After they left, she stored everything in the warehouse of her space system.
Ten thousand sets of cotton coats and shoes completely filled the warehouse.
Thankfully, the coats and hats could have the air pressed out, or she wouldn’t have been able to fit them at all.
After finishing up, she grabbed a quick meal by the roadside before returning to the convenience shop. She opened the back door, and the Cross-Time supermarket reopened for business.
Fu Chen’an came in soon after.
Seeing two full carts packed with cotton coats and hats, he was stunned. “Already? That fast?”
Just how capable was this era, really?
They actually managed to gather enough winter clothing for ten thousand people in a single day?!
Xiao Yingchun didn’t waste words. “Hurry and take these. After this, there are still pots and pans, more cotton shoes, and compressed biscuits. You’ll need to come another two or three times before everything’s picked up.”
Only then did Fu Chen’an start working quickly.
Fortunately, Xiao Yingchun had the system’s auto-sorting function to help with loading, and Fu Chen’an had plenty of soldiers to unload. Their efficiency was high, and soon all the cotton coats and hats were taken away.
Xiao Yingchun went to the warehouse three more times to bring out the remaining supplies, and only after much effort did she finally hand everything over to Fu Chen’an.
By the time they finished, the sky was already getting dark.
Fu Chen’an was drenched in sweat, and Xiao Yingchun didn’t want to move anymore either—running back and forth to the warehouse in such hot weather had exhausted her too.
Seeing how worn out he looked, Xiao Yingchun suddenly remembered something. “How about I treat you to dinner?”
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