"It's about mileage, cargo type, car model, service... different types and situations, you should know better than me."
Li Manjun finished speaking quickly, pushed aside Zhao Yong who was blocking him, went straight to the trash can in front, and quickly picked up the water bottle that the uncle had just thrown in.
The two old scavengers who were chasing after them took a step slower, looking at the bottle in Li Manjun's hand reluctantly.
After all, they don't have any skills in this business, they all rely on their quick eyes and quick hands.
When Zhao Yong caught up with him, Li Manjun had already picked up another piece of cardboard in his hand and said to him happily:
"There are many people in the city, so it's much easier to pick up scraps than in the countryside. You see, in just a short while, I have already picked up three bottles and two large pieces of paper shells."
The way she shared it was as happy as a child begging for candy.
Zhao Yong was in a complicated mood.
In the past, he also picked up these things and sold them for a few cents. He relied on them for a whole day's meals.
He understands their value and her joy, but we really don’t need to pick up trash now.
"I can support you, so you don't have to worry about running out of money. I will leave all my wages to you in the future." Zhao Yong's eyes were full of distress for Li Manjun.
Li Manjun: "..."
Did he misunderstand something?
"This is my career." Li Manjun explained to him seriously.
Zhao Yong obviously didn't understand. He just felt that she didn't need to be so pitiful, which made him feel distressed.
"Besides, you leave all your money to me. If one day I spend it all or lose it, won't you blame me?"
Zhao Yong smiled, "No wonder, I can still make money without it."
Li Manjun told the truth, these words touched her heart, "Don't worry, I won't lose it. Even if I need money, I will discuss it with you first."
"No, you can use it if you want." Zhao Yong insisted that in his concept, the money a man earns should be spent on his woman.
Li Manjun raised her eyebrows. Her independent thinking has been developed in the 21st century. She can make money by herself, have her own career, and can support herself without anyone to support her.
It seems that there are some things that need to be explained clearly to Zhao Yong before getting married.
Li Manjun flattened the paper shells and bottles to make them easier to carry. After finishing, he led Zhao Yong to sit down on a bench by the artificial lake in the park and said to him:
"I don't need you to support me. If you want to hand over your salary to me for safekeeping after marriage, that's fine. But whether you want to use the money or I want to use the money, we have to discuss it with each other. No one can do it.
Make your own decision."
"At the same time, part of the money I earn will be put into our joint account as a joint savings."
"Also, I guess the savings you have now are all earned through hard work, but after you get married, I don't want you to work so hard anymore. Your health is very important."
"Don't think you are tall and powerful now, but high returns also come with high risks. Once an accident occurs and you lose your labor force, it will be a huge blow to the family we build in the future. I hope you
Be able to pay attention to this.”
"Finally." Li Manjun looked at Zhao Yong's serious face and said softly: "We can work together, fight together, and succeed together. I will also shoulder my share of family responsibilities."
"Oh, I still don't know how to cook, and I will never do it in my life." I can only accept ordering takeout.
But now there is no takeout, and if I want her to be responsible for three meals a day, I will have to wait at least another twenty years.
Seeing another thrown away glass bottle, Li Manjun couldn't control his legs, so he stepped up and walked in that direction, leaving Zhao Yong behind and asking him to go directly to the hotel to find her after receiving Wan Rongming's news.
Zhao Yong watched her run away, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
He took a deep breath to soothe his shocked mind, thought about it, returned home, picked up the phone, and dialed Xiaoguan's number.
"Brother Yong, what have you been busy with recently? I can't contact you. Half of the previous deposit has been returned. What should we do now?"
Xiaoguan felt like he was almost pissed off from sitting at home.
Zhao Yong recalled what Li Manjun said in his mind before answering:
"I thought about it and decided to continue doing freight. I feel that there is a deeper market in this industry that we have not noticed before."
Xiaoguan was shocked, "Huh?"
It’s not that you can’t keep doing what you’re doing, it’s just that you’ve sold your car, so what do you do now?
"Replace with new cars and upgrade new equipment. I heard they said that a batch of heavy trucks have been imported into the country. Let's buy two of them and get a few minivans to take on light work. We can start up again and start new businesses...
"
Zhao Yong talked for twenty minutes as soon as he started talking about it. He recently discovered that the department store has started import and export trade, and many orders have been issued. The post office cannot deliver them quickly just because of the manpower and material resources of the post office.
Maybe they could have a sip of soup left over from the post office.
Finally, Zhao Yong told Xiaoguan to get a price list.
Xiaoguan was speechless, "Why are you doing this? Brothers all know it."
Zhao Yong: "Just do it if you are told, there is so much nonsense!"
"Okay, okay, let's do it, but Brother Yong, how do you do this?" Xiaoguan was helpless, he couldn't do it, and he was not an accountant.
Zhao Yong directly copied what Li Manjun said, "Just write down the mileage, goods type, car model, service, different types and conditions, so it's clear at a glance?"
Xiaoguan clicked his tongue and found that it was like the New World, "It's clear at a glance, brother, can you still speak idioms?"
Zhao Yong was also startled. This word seemed to have come from Li Manjun.
"Ahem!" He coughed twice to cover up, and suddenly remembered that she had just mentioned high returns and high risks. He pondered for a moment and asked Xiaoguan tentatively:
"Should we come up with safety regulations, how to load goods, how to unload goods, precautions for driving in rainy and snowy days, etc..."
The more Zhao Yong talked about it, the more he felt that this idea was very good, and there was no need for Xiaoguan to reply, so he decided:
"Just do this and add some safety rules and precautions. Since we have decided to start over, we must do something different from before!"
He felt that what Li Manjun said was very reasonable. The body was the most important thing, just for the sake of the relatives waiting at home.
Standardize it and try to avoid accidents, so that the brothers' families can feel at ease, and the brothers can relax and work with him wholeheartedly.
After explaining some details and precautions to Xiaoguan, Zhao Yong found that his legs were shaking with excitement after hanging up the phone.
He had a strong hunch that he was working on something very new.
And this thing was brought to him by Li Manjun. She was guiding him all the time.
Just like this small house left by his parents, if it weren't for Li Manjun, he would have sold it to join the gold rush.
What's more, I would never have imagined that in just a few days, a major accident would suddenly occur on the gold mining side.
Thinking about it this way, it is very necessary for the fleet to formulate safety precautions!
