Chapter 2093: Chapter 1802: Ordinary People’s Joy
Yang Zhengxi suddenly woke up.
He didn’t know what ti it was, but the blackout curtains in the room made it pitch black inside, though the night lamp still emitted a faint glow.
He blinked blankly twice and then instinctively took out his phone, navigating to the logistics status page with familiar ease.
[Arrived at Qin City transfer warehouse, proceeding...]
Refresh.
The page didn’t change.
Refresh again.
The page still didn’t change!
"Oh, co on!" He sat up slightly annoyed, "What ti is it? Why haven’t they delivered it yet?"
Upon closer inspection: Oh, it’s only six o’clock.
But it was already bright at six in the morning during sumr, if the courier doesn’t hurry up and deliver while it’s cool, when would they wait until?
Thinking about it, he got up again, went out of the bedroom, and turned outside, rummaging endlessly in his suite’s big refrigerator—
What’s this?
Ice cream.
Oh, not healthy, put it outside.
What’s this?
It’s a drink he used to love.
Not healthy, put it downstairs.
What’s this? It’s...
After nervously rummaging about, feeling that there are quite a lot of things in the refrigerator, he simply opened the door and dashed downstairs: "Aunt Zhang, clean up the refrigerator in my room, please, take everything downstairs."
Ah?
This is so out of the blue.
But the housekeeper didn’t say anything, just nodded swiftly: "Alright!"
Just thinking about the stuff upstairs, she was a bit hesitant: "Yesterday President Yang already had us clear out his room’s refrigerator once, everything is piled in the kitchen. Now if it doesn’t fit..."
This villa was chosen for its convenient location, close to Yang Zhengxi’s forr school, that’s why the family lives here.
But actually, it’s quite small, only about a thousand square ters, the kitchen already has a designated arrangent for materials, and other items naturally also have a limit to how much they can store.
Coincidentally, Mr. Yang’s refrigerator also had a lot of stuff, and a bunch of President Liu’s health drinks and such. It took quite a while to organize last night.
Yang Zhengxi imdiately beca alert—
What? Mr. Yang actually beat him to it!
Hmph, he’s Qiaoqiao’s good brother, the stuff his sister sent must be for him. To give Mr. Yang 1/10 might be acceptable, but if his dad were so easily satisfied, why would he have people clear out the refrigerator ahead of ti?
Clearly, he has big plans.
He wouldn’t go anywhere today, just wait for the courier at the door!
Looking at the ti again: at this ti, Qiaoqiao should already have started class, right?
He huddled on the sofa, scrolling through his phone, the housekeeper looked and looked, after all, she liked kids. Though she didn’t know what good stuff these father and son were anticipating, it didn’t stop her from being a little biased—
At this mont, the housekeeper aunty poured him a cup of water and casually remarked:
"You know, our ho’s deliveries are usually collected by the property manager and then delivered directly to us." Did you forget?
Yang Zhengxi’s eyes widened instantly.
...
Yang Zhengxi’s joy and confusion were unknown, while Song Tan was busy calming Boss Chang.
His shout was so loud that all the workers in the factory heard it.
Everyone focused on their work, unable to understand why unripe corn could sell for 20 yuan a piece.
Looking at this boss again, he didn’t look like a squanderer.
But they dared not do much, let alone the conspicuous caras above, even the security guards were stationed watching each line.
They were just here to earn money, even if they peeled the corn and took a look, so what? Could they sell their own for 20 too?
No way.
Therefore, after a brief stir, everyone quickly settled down, though the internal ripple was still not yet cald.
Here, Boss Chang was not at all pleased by Song Tan’s promise of giving him the other half of the corn, instead, he was rather resentful:
"Why are you doing good deeds for netizens every day?"
He whispered leaning closer: "Sold at 9.9 yuan, not counting the corn cost, hiring people, those courier boxes, and the shipping fees, including your cold storage comings and goings, aren’t these money?"
He was extrely resentful: "Am I not generous with money or not paying promptly? Why do you still sell to them every ti?"
This year, you could say he’s making money hand over fist, his naturally generous nature beca even more so, the bonuses for the waiters at the store started in four figures now.
For Song Tan here, naturally, it’s never too generous.
Now receiving half the corn for free—
Even if it’s unripe, so what?
Corn shoots can be stir-fried or stewed, it’s all edible.
But the problem was, why would they rather sell at a loss than give it to him?
Song Tan pondered and said:
"You’re my client, the people online have been supporting Qiaoqiao all along. It’s normal for us siblings to each offer sothing in return, right?"
"What’s normal about that?"
Boss Chang was quite resentful, "Whenever you have good stuff, you always have these special offers selling to them."
"Doesn’t Qiaoqiao need to be taken care of, don’t I?"
His genuine sentint made Song Tan sigh, only to say:
"Your store’s business is booming now, you’ve officially implented a mbership system, right? Do you still take in non-mbers?"
Boss Chang didn’t know how the topic shifted here, but it didn’t stop him from speaking frankly:
"For sure we take them in, we have regular special offers at our store, like the 198-yuan single-person package, which still releases a fixed number of spots every day."
But compared to before, there’s indeed a difference.
Of course, the mbers did only differentiate in such premium ingredients, while the ordinary ones were still served as usual.
But now with a reputation, people who ca mostly still wanted to eat sothing good.
After Boss Chang simply explained, Song Tan laughed and said: "But even if you release those limited spots every day, not many working folks are willing to spend 198 on a al, right?"
This couldn’t be denied, Boss Chang nodded.
"So," Song Tan laughed, "I occasionally offer special priced spots too, to give more ordinary people a chance to try out. Let them know there really are good things in the world."
"Life is tough, with sothing to look forward to, it seems happier."
Though it’s a bit hard to get, there are many opportunities.
Boss Chang widened his eyes: "For this reason?"
"Yes, for this reason." Song Tan said it very casually.
She initially had various reasons.
Afraid that things sold to one person might lead to a monopoly.
Also being prudent, worried that different sales channels might soday be limited.
But now money is earned, and the future no longer needs worrying, instead, she increased the frequency of these special offers, partly because the timing and location were suitable, partly indeed for this reason.
She forever knew she was once an ordinary person.
The past mories were blurry, yet so remained vivid despite the years.
She still rembered how hard she tried to save money while working part-ti earlier.
But when she wandered in the supermarket’s discount area, there were also seasoned uncles who hovered for a while, then asked her cautiously:
"Girl, isn’t there any cheaper sauce in the supermarket? Why does even such a small bottle cost 6 yuan?"
That was just an ordinary bottle of soybean paste, and the laboring uncle was just saving lunch money, planning to eat so buns with sauce.
This was just an insignificant episode, but Song Tan rembered that the uncle ultimately only checked out with a bag of buns.
Of course, such uncles most likely wouldn’t watch Qiaoqiao’s broadcast nor co seeking special offers. But if the uncle’s children were mindful and had the chance, who’s to say he really couldn’t taste sothing good?
Therefore, the reason Song Tan increasingly supported Qiaoqiao in doing special promotions was, on the one hand, to genuinely give back to the trust and support of netizens.
On the other hand, sincerely wanting to offer people a chance to gain a little more happiness with minimal cost.
Life is really tough, even a little more joy is good.
Boss Chang didn’t speak anymore.
He mumbled finally, "Fine, I’m just like this because I have money."
"But it’s agreed, the remaining half of the corn is still mine!"
"Alright, alright." Song Tan wasn’t dismissive at all: "You see, we have so many chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep, besides you, no one else can get them!"
Indeed!
Boss Chang instantly bead with joy: "Exactly! I pay fast and efficiently!"
Transfers are super quick!
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