Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old-Chapter 212 - Convenient
Chapter 212: Convenient π§π―eπ²π¬β―ππ·oπ·eπΉ.πππ
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Even Xue Erfu could understand the logic, so how could Xue Yan not?
Xue Yan sighed in his heart.
He also knew what Manager Qiao valued about him.
If his classmates and friends knew about this, they would definitely be eager to come here too.
Jiang Yue and the others had not even sat down when Manager Qiao rushed in. The moment he entered the private room, he cupped his hands in a hurry. βWhy are you all standing? quickly, sit down.β
Xue Yan returned the greeting. Then, they sat down.
βMay I know the reason for todayβs appearance?β Manager Qiao was a straightforward person. After greeting each other, he did not beat around the bush and asked directly.
βIβd like to ask you for a favor,β Xue Yan said.
βIf itβs possible, Iβll definitely do it for you.β
Xue Yan told him about the oil mill.
When Manager Qiao heard this, he smiled and said, βThatβs easy. Our boss has restaurants in the town and the county. He needs a lot of oil every day. Iβm the one that makes the decision to buy oil here. If your oil is good, I can buy the oil you havenβt sold yet. The small oil mill in the town is nothing, but I know a few owners, two of whom are my close relatives. Iβll tell them, and theyβll definitely help around. In the future, you can sell the oil in Xue Yan Wenβs oil mill to them too.β
βThank you, thank you. Thank you so much,β Xue Wen and Li Qingshu expressed their gratitude. He couldnβt help but be overjoyed.
Li Qingshu also opened the small can of oil he had brought. βManager, take a look at our oil.β
After taking a closer look, Manager Qiao smiled and said, βThis oil is very clear. You can find a time to send the oil over. Iβll buy this oil for my restaurant.β
βThank you. Thank you,β Li Qingshu was even happier.
βYouβre welcome. Itβs rare for you to ask me for help. I wouldnβt help an ordinary person.β Manager Qiao spoke the truth and did not play around. βHowever, if you have oil in the future, itβs best not to sell it one by one. Itβs too troublesome. Just like our restaurant, we buy hundred and eighty kilograms of oil at a time and only need to record the bill once. If we buy from you one by one, weβll have to buy from several stores and record the bill several times. I can help you once, but I canβt keep doing this. After all, Iβm also a worker and my people have other matters to attend to, donβt you think?β
βYes, yes, yes.β Li Qingshu and Xue Wen both nodded vigorously.
Xue Erfu nodded in agreement.
βI have to say this first. Whether itβs now or in the future, this oil has to be of this quality. If itβs not good oil, then you canβt blame anyone for not wanting your oil.β Said Manager Qiao.
βOf course, of course.β Xue Wen and the others kept nodding.
Seeing Xue Wen and the others like this, then looking at Xue Yan and Jiang Yue, Manager Qiao felt that they were not ordinary people. Although they were two children, one older and one younger, they were much more mature than these two.
More friends meant more paths. In his opinion, there was no harm in befriending such a person. Ζπ³eeπeπn૦π―el.cπΌπ
This was also the reason why he was so willing to help them.
Of course, the main reason was that Xue Yanβs classmates and friends all had promising futures. If Xue Yan regretted it one day and wanted to study again, he could potentially get an amazing business partner in the future.
Manager Qiao said a few more words and asked Xue Wen to come to the town again the next day. He would take Xue Wen to meet the owners of the oil shops and tell him that he had to make arrangements today. Xue Wen agreed without hesitation.