Chapter 202 Trading 3
When the two teleported to the place they had agreed with Lu Bingqin, it was only ten minutes before ten o'clock.

Mu Ziteng stood guard outside the entrance of the alley, and Jian Qingling released the food inside.

Although with Jian Qingling's spiritual power, Mu Ziteng didn't need to be so troublesome to guard the alley, but the play had to be a full set, right?

As soon as Mu Ziteng stood still at the entrance of the alley, the sound of wheels rolling on the ground could be heard in the distance.

Xiao Lingzi didn't remind himself that the person who came was from the black market.

"You are here." When those people approached, Mu Ziteng immediately came out from the alley.

"Brother Mu, I kept you waiting." Lu Bingqin came out from the crowd and said apologetically.

"No, you came on time." They agreed to trade at ten o'clock, and they arrived at the trading site at ten o'clock.

Mu Ziteng took a look at the crowd, they had about [-] people here, but that's right, a total of [-] catties of grain, not many people, how many people will move to the Year of the Monkey?

Moreover, they also pushed five carts over, and each cart can store up to two thousand catties of grain at a time, and it takes three people to push the cart, tsk tsk, then they have to go back and forth more than [-] times to get all the food. After moving the food.

Fortunately, the distance from here to their black market is not very far, only about a kilometer away.

But these don't care about the two of them. They just need to hand over the goods clearly, get the money, and then settle the job purchase.

After weighing all the food clearly, Lu Bingqin waved to the distance, and immediately a person came out from the darkness. It was Aaron, carrying a big bag in his hand.

Aaron walked up to several people, smiled, and threw the big black bag in his hand on the ground, "This amount is not light."

Regarding Aaron's behavior of throwing the bag at this moment, Lu Bingqin could only sigh.

He squatted down, opened the zipper, took out a wad of money from it, then stood up and said, "There's [-] in this bag, either of you will count it."

The two looked at each other and exchanged glances. Jian Qingling took the money from Lu Bingqin's hand, knelt down and began to count the money.

Lu Bingqin didn't care when he saw that the other party robbed the money without saying hello. He took out two passbooks from his coat pocket and looked at Mu Ziteng, "There is only so much cash out, and the remaining [-] are in these two passbooks." inside."

Some of the cash was returned to the city bank to get it, otherwise there would not be so much cash.

Mu Ziteng opened the passbook, one was [-], and the other was [-]. After checking that the passbook was not fake, he put the two passbooks in his pocket.

Withdrawing money in this era does not require a password at all, and the money can be withdrawn with a passbook.

It's not safe.

It happened that Jian Qingling had also counted the cash, she zipped up her bag, lifted the big bag and nodded to Mu Ziteng.

Mu Ziteng looked at Lu Bingqin and asked, "Have you done the work?"

This matter is not under Lu Bingqin's control, so he looked at Aaron, and Aaron immediately stood up and replied: "Okay, I'll take you to find that person after this matter is settled."

"I have no problem here."

Aaron:  …

Did brother Mu mean not to wait for them?

"Aaron, take brother Mu and younger siblings, I'm here."

Lu Bingqin was worried that Aaron asked the two to stay and wait for them to move the food, and then go find someone together. It was really not because he was careless, Aaron would really say that.

But as long as he speaks, Aaron will not say anything, which he is very relieved.

"Oh, yes, Aqin." Aaron really listened to Lu Bingqin, "Let's go, I'll take you there now."

Mu Ziteng reached out to take the bag from Jian Qingling's hand, and took his daughter-in-law with the other hand, nodded to Lu Bingqin, followed Aaron's pace in two steps, and left side by side.

After walking for about [-] minutes, the three of them came to a B&B in the suburbs. Aaron knocked on the door, and the lights in the room were quickly turned on. A middle-aged man came out, saw Aaron, and immediately went up to say hello.

"Aaron."

"Uncle Quan, these two people are the two people I told you about today, this is Brother Mu, and this is his wife."

"Hello." Uncle Quan looked at the two of them, nodded and smiled.

"Hello, Uncle Quan." Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling also greeted politely.

"Come on, let's talk in the house." Uncle Quan called the three of them into the house.

After several people sat down, Uncle Quan poured a cup of warm water for each of them, "You guys drink water."

He was notified by Aaron that he knew how many people were coming, and he brought it from the kitchen in advance and prepared it.

Mu Ziteng and the two picked up the water glasses, but didn't drink, but Aaron finished it in two gulps.

"Uncle Quan, the job your family wants to sell, what kind of job is it?" Mu Ziteng put down his cup and asked.

"I want to sell a job. I am now a warehouse manager in a textile factory. The incoming and outgoing goods in the warehouse have to be counted by me, and only after signing can be put in and out of the warehouse. Although the job is a little risky, as long as you work hard, you will be fine." There will be no accidents, and the salary is not low, forty yuan a month, and there are many other bills."

His job is considered fat. If it wasn't for the fact that his son was injured in an accident and needed someone to take care of him, his son was not married yet, and his wife died early, so he, the father, would have to go and take care of his son himself.

But his position cannot be short of people. He can't ask for leave, it's not that he can't, but after he returns from leave, this position will become someone else's. At that time, he doesn't know which Qingshui Yamen he will be assigned to.

In that case, he might as well sell the job and collect a sum of money.

Anyway, at this age, I will retire in a few years, and my son doesn't need to take over from him, so why not sell it now?
"Uncle Quan, changing someone to take over your shift will not change the position? Won't the salary be reduced? After all, this is a newcomer, so the factory leaders should not allow such a thing to happen." Jian Qingling didn't believe that there would be such a thing. Good thing.

"The position will not change. When the time comes, whoever of you will come to work, I am not in a hurry to leave. I will take him to familiarize himself with the warehouse process in a week. I will leave after I am fully familiar with it." The son still has him there for the time being. His comrades in arms took care of him, and it didn't matter if he was delayed for a few days.

"As for the salary, there must have been some changes at the beginning. Even if you are a regular worker, you have to have a newcomer period. The first three months are [-] yuan. After the three-month newcomer period is over, From now on, the salary will be stable at [-] yuan a month."

"Uncle Quan, your position should be stable, right? It shouldn't happen that once you leave, someone will find fault with you, right?" Jian Qingling asked carefully, for fear that people related to the factory would interfere with Uncle Quan's position, waiting for him As soon as they leave, someone will deliberately find an excuse to drive the newcomer away.

After all, the wages of warehouse managers are not low.

(End of this chapter)

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