Yuan Heng said he was sending Shi Yu home, but it took a long time. After they finished eating the last piece of cake, the man still hadn't come back, and Wang Jin's face turned dark.
He stood up and was about to go find the man, but the man came back with several carts of stones.
Wang Jin hurried over, and Yuan Heng looked at him with a smile: "The fireworks you just mentioned don't necessarily have to be found by Pan Shulin."
"?" Wang Jin looked at Yuan Heng in confusion.
Yuan Heng said, "I talked to Shi Ge'er, and he said that Cheng Bai has many shops under his name, and the fireworks can be consigned. He has connections just like Pan Shulin, so there will be no shortage of customers if we put the fireworks in his shop. Moreover, he can report to your brother and ask him to approve the sale of the fireworks."
"..." Wang Jin looked at Yuan Heng in surprise: "Brother Heng, you haven't been back for so long. What else did you bring back besides talking about this with Shi Yu?"
Yuan Heng just smiled and said nothing. It's not just this, but there's no need to mention anything else to the young man for the time being.
Wang Jin sighed and said, "It's not like I haven't thought about working with Cheng Bai... but he has a special identity..."
What does a man think about working with his nominal fiancé
"I believe my little brother, and just now Brother Shi gave the fireworks you gave him to Cheng Bai." Yuan Heng interrupted Wang Jin.
Wang Jin looked up in surprise, and Yuan Heng said, "Little brother, just do whatever you want to do."
Wang Jin's surprised expression gradually faded, and joy and happiness appeared on his face: "Brother Heng said so, then I won't care about it."
"Yeah." Yuan Heng responded softly, "I'll put those away first."
He pointed to the stone he brought back. Wang Jin nodded and let go of the man. The man led his people into the small courtyard.
Cooperating with Cheng Bai... If Cheng Bai agreed, it would be much easier than cooperating with Pan Shulin, and he wouldn't have to show up.
This way, no matter what happens to him, it won't affect his brother Xining...
In Wang Jin's previous life, officials' families were not allowed to do business. Here, there was no such strict distinction. However, if one was not careful in this unclear distinction, it would be easier to cause trouble if someone caught him. This was one of the important reasons why Wang Jin was unwilling to find Xining to do business.
Seeing that Yuan Heng had been staying in the small courtyard and had not come out, Wang Jin thought about it and took one or two of his brothers out.
He sent someone to invite Cheng Bai and went to the largest restaurant in the city.
Cheng Bai arrived almost the moment Wang Jin sat down. There was sweat on his forehead and he looked like he had run. His clothes were a little messy.
"..." Wang Jin silently picked up the sweat towel from the restaurant and handed it to him. Cheng Bai took it with surprise, wiped the sweat off his face, and sat opposite Wang Jin.
"I've heard everything. Little bastard, do you want to sell fireworks?"
“…” What did Shi Yu say
Wang Jin nodded hesitantly, and Cheng Bai agreed immediately: "Okay."
"..." Wang Jin's eyes twitched: "You... don't want to ask about the profit sharing? How else are you going to sell it?"
Cheng Bai stared at Wang Jin, his thoughts clearly visible as he said, "You can sell it however you want. Just listen to Xiao Jiao Bao. It doesn't matter if I get a share or not."
"..." Wang Jin took a deep breath. He had anticipated this might happen, so he hesitated to seek cooperation with Cheng Bai. Wang Jin sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.