Chapter 212 - Convenient
Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old
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. âWhy are you all standing? quickly, sit down.â
Xue Yan returned the greeting. Then, they sat down.
âMay I know the reason for todayâs appearance?â Manager Qiao was a straightforward person. After greeting each other, he did not beat around the bush and asked directly.
âIâd like to ask you for a favor,â Xue Yan said.
âIf itâs possible, Iâll definitely do it for you.â
Xue Yan told him about the oil mill.
When Manager Qiao heard this, he smiled and said, âThatâs easy. Our boss has restaurants in the town and the county. He needs a lot of oil every day. Iâm the one that makes the decision to buy oil here. If your oil is good, I can buy the oil you havenât sold yet. The small oil mill in the town is nothing, but I know a few owners, two of whom are my close relatives. Iâll tell them, and theyâll definitely help around. In the future, you can sell the oil in Xue Yan Wenâs oil mill to them too.â
âThank you, thank you. Thank you so much,â Xue Wen and Li Qingshu expressed their gratitude. He couldnât help but be overjoyed.
Li Qingshu also opened the small can of oil he had brought. âManager, take a look at our oil.â
After taking a closer look, Manager Qiao smiled and said, âThis oil is very clear. You can find a time to send the oil over. Iâll buy this oil for my restaurant.â
âThank you. Thank you,â Li Qingshu was even happier.
âYouâre welcome. Itâs rare for you to ask me for help. I wouldnât help an ordinary person.â Manager Qiao spoke the truth and did not play around. âHowever, if you have oil in the future, itâs best not to sell it one by one. Itâs 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, weâll have to buy from several stores and record the bill several times. I can help you once, but I canât keep doing this. After all, Iâm also a worker and my people have other matters to attend to, donât you think?â
âYes, yes, yes.â Li Qingshu and Xue Wen both nodded vigorously.
Xue Erfu nodded in agreement.
âI have to say this first. Whether itâs now or in the future, this oil has to be of this quality. If itâs not good oil, then you canât blame anyone for not wanting your oil.â Said Manager Qiao.
âOf course, of course.â 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.
This was also the reason why he was so willing to help them.
Of course, the main reason was that Xue Yanâs 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.