With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

Qiu Ling bought some braised dishes and drinks and returned to Grandma Wang's house.

Kuang Mingshan was sitting next to the fan in the main room. He cut a big hole in the ice pack and took a bite of the ice brick.

He took a deep sip, sucked his cheeks tightly, and wrinkled the ice pack. After sucking out all the sweet water, he let go and exhaled white smoke...

When he saw Qiu Ling, he nodded naturally as a greeting.

Seeing the braised food in her hand, he frowned and said, "We already have two dishes for dinner, why are you still buying braised food? It will be a waste if you can't finish it."

"If you can't finish it, put it in the refrigerator." Qiu Ling casually put the stewed food on the table and poked Yangyang who was still writing pinyin beside him, "Go, get three large bowls from the kitchen."

"Oh~" Yangyang followed suit, holding an ice bag in his mouth and went to get three large white plates.

While pouring the stewed food into the plate, Qiu Ling looked at Kuang Mingshan and said, "Brother Kuang, I just talked to the owner of the Ning City watermelon orchard. I would like to ask you to help me transport a batch of watermelons back."

Ning City is far away from Guangzhou, and watermelons are very cheap. In order to ensure profits, the orchard owner’s cooperation conditions do not include transportation, so Qiu Ling has to find a fleet himself.

Talking about work, Kuang Mingshan regained his composure and asked, "What is the approximate number?"

"30 pounds."

"Um... when do we leave?"

"The sooner the better."

Kuang Mingshan put down the ice pack and said, "Wait a minute, I'll check the schedule."

Qiu Ling smacked her lips, then picked up a watermelon-flavored ice pack and bit into it.

He took a big gulp of the sweet water, put the remaining hard ice brick on the table, and crushed it with his palm.

Not long after, Kuang Mingshan came back and said, "Only the models that can pull 10 tons are left. After three days, 3 vehicles will be available."

Qiu Ling nodded and said, "Not only the watermelons from Ning City, I have also reserved 10 honey pomeloes from Xiangyang Orchard in Yangcheng, and I need you to arrange that as well."

Kuang Mingshan frowned and thought for a while, then said, "There are not enough trucks. How about you wait for 6 days until the watermelons from Ning City are shipped back, and then I will arrange a time for you. Or tomorrow, I will arrange two 5-ton trucks to make more trips?"

"Not tomorrow. I have other things to do."

"Then I'll have to wait until I bring back the watermelons from Ning City, and then I'll arrange another time for you to transport the honey pomelo."

"Okay." Qiu Ling nodded and poured the crushed ice into her mouth.

Kuang Mingshan took out a calculator and started typing away.

"The total is RMB, and I'll give you 8% off. Just give RMB." In order to prevent Qiu Ling from misunderstanding, Kuang Mingshan explained, "The 8% discount is a reward for old customers."

Qiu Ling said she understood it. She first paid a 50% deposit, which is yuan. The remaining balance will be paid according to the fleet procedures after the goods are signed for.

As for the deposit for the Ningshi watermelons and honey pomelo, she transferred the money to the other party from the bank before returning home.

The new product that was promised.

At present, there are only ice packs, which is obviously not sincere enough.

There are also a few fruits that were originally planned to be available in June, but were temporarily put on hold because I was heading to the tea area. They should be picked up now.

"Brother Kuang, do you have the contact information of the orchard owner of peaches, grapes, and mangoes?"

Another job?

Kuang Mingshan was a little distressed. He felt that the dozens of cars in his fleet were not enough for Qiu Ling to use.

It seems that he really needs to continue to work hard and expand his fleet!

"I only have the contact information of the local vineyard. As for the peaches and mangoes..." He thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I'll notify my employees and ask them to keep an eye out during the transportation. If there's any news, I'll tell you."

"That'll be troublesome!"

Kuang Mingshan waved his hand, "What's the big deal!"

As soon as the two finished chatting, Qiu Ling's cell phone on the table began to ring pleasantly.

It was opened by Jingshi Design Company.

Qiu Ling walked out with the phone.

It turned out that the design drawings of the courtyard house had been completed, and they sent the finished product to Qiu Ling's email.

As dinner hasn't started yet, Qiu Ling couldn't wait to go back to the second bedroom and turn on the computer to receive emails.

When she watched costume dramas in the past, she always yearned for the ancient courtyards.

Therefore, the interior and exterior decoration of this courtyard house was designed with reference to ancient architecture and after modern improvements.

Just by looking at the blueprints, Qiu Ling could imagine that when she lived in such a yard, her days would be as calm and slow as a stream.

She enlarged and reduced the design and loved it very much.

"Ms. Qiu, please give us a specific start time. Our designers will be here to provide guidance in person." The staff's inquiring voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Do you have any recommended decoration team?" This is her first courtyard house, and Qiu Ling wants to pursue perfection.

Although most decoration teams that cooperate with design companies will take kickbacks, she is more worried about finding an unprofessional decoration team and failing to achieve the effect presented in the design drawings than this little money.

The decoration team that has cooperated with the design company many times will at least have a tacit understanding with each other.

"We have two decoration companies that we have worked with many times. I will notify them later and ask them to give us a quote as soon as possible."

"It's troublesome."

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Ling was not completely relieved.

If the decoration company and the design company were to work together to defraud her, she would be the scapegoat.

Taking kickbacks is not a big deal, but I am afraid that both parties will use inferior raw materials as good ones.

She didn't want to live in a house with peeling walls and rotten floors.

She always had to find a middleman to occasionally act as a supervisor for her.

Unfortunately, he had no other acquaintances in Beijing, except Jiang Chengwei.

"Clap."

Something fell to the ground.

Qiu Ling withdrew his thoughts and turned his head to look at the door.

"Hmm? Uncle Wang, Grandpa Rong, why are you here?"

Grandpa Rong ignored the half-bag of cola-flavored ice packs on the ground and rushed straight to the big computer. He pointed at the screen and then at Qiu Ling, "You, Siheyuan? Hiccup..."

Qiu Ling: ???

what are you saying?

Uncle Rong swallowed his saliva, looked at Qiu Ling's face, and asked again: "You have a courtyard?!"

Now Qiu Ling heard it clearly.

There's nothing to hide since everyone has seen it. After all, the two old men are smart people and won't spread the news.

"The design has just been completed. When the decoration is completed, I will invite you to visit my courtyard."

There is really no intention of bragging in this statement.

One is the chairman of Rong Group, a future top 1 listed company, and the other is the former director of Qiufeng Red Sausage Factory, the future No. in the red sausage industry.

You have seen all kinds of nice houses, so you shouldn't envy her small courtyard house.

But in fact.

Uncle Rong quickly reached into his pocket, tore off a blank check and handed it to Qiu Ling solemnly, "How about you give me your courtyard house, and you can fill in any number on the check."

He is not like his grandson who is always slow in doing things and always cares about the cost.

He, Rong Yue, has everything, especially money, plenty of it.

It means that you can spend money recklessly on the things you like!

The air freezes.

Qiu Ling looked at Uncle Wang who was also shocked at the door in confusion.

"This……"

She winked at the other person frantically, 'Hey, your buddy is crazy, come and take him away'!

Unexpectedly, Uncle Wang turned a deaf ear to it.

He even walked up to Qiu Ling with starry eyes, "You, actually own a courtyard house?!"

As expected of a good brother, he said the same thing three times.

"Don't sell it to him, sell it to me?" Uncle Wang said excitedly, then frowned, "I'll pay in installments, okay?"

May I ask?

Qiu Ling's face was full of black lines, "Not for sale!"