Chapter 408 Xu Liqiang wants to add an order, and wants 5 cars before the New Year
Chapter 408 Xu Liqiang wants to add an order, and wants 5 cars before the New Year
Lu Junzhe was still in the office, so the call was quickly connected. Fu Weihao immediately told Lu Junzhe about Qian Jingdong and his cousin. After hearing about it, Lu Junzhe thought about making even more money, and was very happy and excited. He said he would go to the guesthouse immediately.
He also remembered the money he was going to share with Qian Jingdong, so he asked Fu Weihao to remind Song Cenyue that she could take the money that was going to be shared with Qian Jingdong during this period and give it to Qian Jingdong when Qian Jingdong came.
"I'll tell my wife. I'm hanging up first. Let's meet at the guesthouse and talk slowly." Fu Weihao said everything he wanted to say and decided to hang up.
"it is good."
After hearing Lu Junzhe's voice, Fu Weihao hung up the phone and looked at Song Cenyue.
"Wife, you should have heard that Lao Lu reminded Lao Qian to give money, right?"
His wife was close to him and Lu Junzhe's voice was loud, so his wife should have heard what Lu Junzhe said on the phone just now.
Song Cenyue nodded, "I heard it. I have already thought of giving him the money that I was going to give him when Brother Lu comes this time, and let him take it back... I will take the money that I was going to give him out of the space right now."
Although Qian Jingdong had said before that he would give it to him after the New Year when they met in Beijing, since he is here now, I will give it to him now.
Mu Wanqing asked the space to send out 43,500 yuan, and Qian Jingdong’s share was 43,500 yuan.
Mu Wanqing asked the space to put all the money into a big leather bag and then send it out. More than 30,000 yuan is a lot of money, and it needs to be packaged in a big leather bag, and the space just happened to have a big leather bag.
The speed of the space was as fast as ever. A large black leather bag was sent out one minute later. Mu Wanqing opened the zipper of the bag in front of her and saw that it was full of big unity. She didn't count them.
She has tried many times, and the money given by the space has never been wrong, never less, and never more. If she asks the space to send out 43,500 yuan, it will definitely send out 43,500 yuan, never less, and never more.
Very reliable!
After Song Cenyue zipped up her purse, she handed it to her husband. "You come and pick it up. You will give the money to Brother Qian later."
My husband and Qian Jingdong are not only comrades-in-arms, but also good friends. It is definitely better for my husband to give the money to Qian Jingdong than for me to give it to him myself, as it will make their friendship stronger.
"Okay." Fu Weihao agreed immediately.
He didn't think about what his wife was thinking. He only thought that the purse full of money must be heavy, and he couldn't let his wife carry it, for fear of tiring her out. So he, as the husband, had to carry the heavy things.
Song Cenyue stayed in the office for a while and processed a document. Seeing that no one came, she thought that it was already this late and no one would come to her today, so she told her husband that he could go home from get off work.
The couple left the office and went to the guest house.
After arriving at the guesthouse, Song Cenyue and the others went straight to the restaurant to find Qian Jingdong and his uncle, and discovered that Lu Junzhe had arrived early and was sitting with Qian Jingdong and his uncle, chatting happily.
Song Cenyue and the others walked over and greeted them first. Lu Junzhe, Qian Jingdong and Xu Liqiang all smiled when they saw the couple, and said that they were finally here and had been waiting for them.
After Song Cenyue and Fu Weihao sat down, they asked Xu Anping to serve the dishes. While the dishes were being served, Song Cenyue asked her husband to give the big leather bag full of money to Qian Jingdong and told him that it was his share.
Qian Jingdong was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you giving it to me now? Didn't you say you would give it to me when we meet in Beijing during the Chinese New Year?"
"I was thinking that since you're here, I might as well give it to you now so you can buy something you like and be happy." Song Cenyue said with a smile.
"Old Qian, you must be so happy to get so much money! It feels so good!" Lu Junzhe, who was sitting next to Qian Jingdong, patted him on the back and said with a smile.
"That's for sure!" Qian Jingdong said with a smile. He opened the briefcase and saw that it was filled with Great Unity banknotes. He smiled even more happily, with the corners of his mouth stretched to the back of his ears.
"Brother Qian, please count the money and see if it's correct. The total is 43,500 yuan." Song Cenyue pointed to the money in the purse.
"No need to order. Are you afraid that you will give me less money? I absolutely trust you and your wife." Qian Jingdong waved his hand and smiled. He zipped up his purse and put it under the table.
Soon, the dishes were served. Xu Anping personally brought a bottle of Moutai and invited Qian Jingdong and the others to drink. The group started eating and drinking. They enjoyed the whole meal very much, with constant laughter and a lot of fun.
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Qian Jingdong and Xu Liqiang both had to rush back to work, so they didn't stay long and left the next afternoon. But Xu Liqiang came again half a month later. He came to add another order and said that the car he drove back was so good that many people wanted it.
He had already received orders for 48 vehicles and had received deposits for all of them, so he came here this time to make an additional purchase. He wanted 50 vehicles and hoped that they would be given to him before the New Year. In order to get Song Cenyue's agreement, he also brought a deposit of 200,000 yuan.
When Song Cenyue saw so much money and thought about the fact that he was a wealthy family and Qian Jingdong's cousin, she still agreed even though it would be difficult to give him fifty cars before the New Year.
However, they had other customers who wanted to buy cars, but they simply couldn't supply the repaired cars. She had no choice but to join the army of car repairmen and return to the repair shop. She squeezed out three hours every day to go to the repair shop to repair cars. She was already busy with the construction of the shop, so this naturally made her busier and more tired. Fu Weihao felt so distressed and wanted to help her reduce the burden.
He asked her to teach him how to repair a car. He already knew a little bit about car repair, so he had some basic skills. He wanted to help his beloved wife reduce her burden, so when she taught him, he learned very hard and quickly. He became a master in just a few days.
Although he doesn't have as good skills as the old masters like Wang Dalei, he can still fix some easy ones and help Song Cenyue.
The days passed in busyness, and in the blink of an eye it was the end of winter and the twelfth lunar month was about to begin. Song Cenyue was very happy to see that thanks to the unremitting efforts of their group, 45 cars to be handed over to Xu Liqiang had been repaired.
At the beginning, Xu Liqiang asked for fifty cars to be delivered to him before the Chinese New Year. Now there are still some days before the Chinese New Year, but there are only five cars left, so there is no problem in delivering fifty cars to him before the Chinese New Year.
Song Cenyue thought that there was rarely any work at the tank factory today, as all the things that needed to be dealt with today had already been dealt with, and the cars that were scheduled to be repaired today at the repair shop had also been repaired, so she could go home early.
It had been a long time since she went home before dark. She wanted to go home now, not because she wanted to rest, but because she wanted to cook some dishes that her husband liked for him.
She has been very busy recently, busier than before, and she has no time to cook dinner for her husband, so her husband hasn't eaten her cooking for a few days. Yesterday, she overheard her husband complaining to Lu Junzhe that he missed her cooking skills and wanted to eat her cooking.
But he knew she was too busy and sympathized with her hard work, so he didn't tell her, for fear that she would force herself to squeeze out time to cook for him.
Hearing her husband say this, she felt both distressed and warm. She felt distressed that she had been letting her husband eat with her in the cafeteria or in the restaurant of the guesthouse all this time, and that she had never cooked his favorite food, but she felt warm that he was considerate of her.
So she was able to go home early today and thought about cooking a few dishes that her husband liked.
"I'm leaving first. Thank you all for your hard work. See you tomorrow." Song Cenyue greeted Wang Dalei and other people in the repair shop, waved, then left the repair shop and drove home.
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