According to Ning Ge's plan, having taken on so many orders and also planning to deliver samples to the foreign affairs department, it was decided they'd all be sent together, and he would go back to Beijing with this batch of goods.
Cheng Su felt a bit embarrassed and said, "It's always you running around. Can you handle it? The transportation isn't that developed yet, and each train ride takes quite a long time."
"Are you worrying about me?" Ning Ge asked with a sly smile.
Cheng Su's eyes reddened.
Perhaps sensing his comment was inappropriate, Ning Ge touched his nose and feigned regret, "I regret it too. When I saw others doing business, money was flowing into their purses. I didn't expect it to be so tough when I started doing it myself!"
Cheng Su raised an eyebrow and huffed, "What did you think, that money comes from the wind? Let me tell you, we've only just begun. I won't allow you to back out. No matter how tough or hard, you have to grit your teeth and endure."