Yu Zhou actually had no idea what Qin Si Yue's background was.
At least not yet.
But according to his guess, Qin Si Yue's background was unimaginably vast. Since the north was now in such a chaotic mess, if she had light industrial products, how could they not be sold?
Anyone with insider information knew that the current north had already become a tangled mess.
Anyone with a bit of ambition could see the potential for profit, and he didn't believe Qin Si Yue lacked such an idea.
Especially with those things still in her hands.
However, since Song Qing said so, it meant she truly couldn't push them out.
Why was that?
"I can only tell you that she doesn't lack channels, but that channel, she won't use, and cannot use."
"So, rather than letting so many light industrial products and non-staple foods pile up in her hands, it's better for me to find a way to exchange them for some good things."
"Of course, I can share the profit with her, or even let her take the lion's share. I just want to eat more."
Song Qing looked at Yu Zhou, who seemed somewhat incredulous, and smiled again.
He knew that Yu Zhou had no reason to refuse such a windfall, especially when it was a win-win-win situation.
The backlog of light industrial products and non-staple foods in her hands would be resolved, he would make money, and Yu Zhou would also obtain a substantial sum of capital through this intermediary role.
It could be considered startup capital.
From any perspective, this was a proposal where everyone profited, so why would Yu Zhou give it up?
"I still don't quite understand. With her capabilities, in an environment where many people are short of light industrial products, even if she can't sell them herself, shouldn't there be many people who want that batch of goods?"
"How can you be so sure that I can get my hands on them?"
"Besides, you should also know that my relationship with her isn't particularly close, at most we are just friends."
Despite his heart already overflowing with joy, Yu Zhou still frowned and pondered, retorting.
Clearly, this matter didn't add up logically for him.
If money were that easy to make, people with connections would have gotten rich long ago.
There must be something he didn't know, or she must have some trump card.
If it were anyone else, Yu Zhou wouldn't care much. But both Song Qing and Qin Si Yue, wherever she was in Wanghai, were not to be trifled with.
If this cooperation failed, it could be a huge loss for him, and even a breakdown of his relationship with these two was not impossible.
"Because I offer more. I only want forty percent of the profit, you get ten percent, and she gets fifty percent!"
"I believe the others who approached her couldn't offer this price, right?"
Song Qing still looked confident, but Yu Zhou still felt something was fishy.
In the end, he had to say that he would help contact her, without directly agreeing.
After leaving Tielong Light Industry, he immediately called Qin Si Yue.
He couldn't make this decision, and neither could Song Qing, no matter how eloquently she spoke. Only Qin Si Yue herself could make the final decision, so at this moment, they could only wait.
"To be honest, I'm very tempted by this price, as it's half the profit, but I can't agree."
"Because the target of the goods in my hands is quite large, and it's best not to appear in Big Mao and seize some people's market share."
Qin Si Yue pondered for a moment and gave her answer.
In an instant, Yu Zhou's excited heart felt a sense of setback.
However, he then brightened up.
That's right, this batch of goods would not be small, and judging by her thoughts, there were also market impact factors involved.
Big Mao wouldn't work, but would Second Mao not work?
Now Big Mao and Second Mao had already split up! Moreover, people were flocking to Big Mao.
But Second Mao seemed somewhat neglected.
How much did Second Mao inherit? Was it as chaotic as Big Mao? People in China might not know.
But Yu Zhou was a reborn person and knew very well what the current situation was.
Therefore, after some consideration, Yu Zhou, standing by the phone, said, "If we don't go to Big Mao, I do have a suggestion."
"Second Mao might be having an even harder time than Big Mao now, so if you can't go through the elder brother's route, Second Mao would also be an option."
"However, do you yourself have such a route?"
Yu Zhou pondered for a moment and finally spoke. If he cooperated with Song Qing, Yu Zhou believed that she would definitely have channels in Second Mao.
However, Yu Zhou was not the one to make this decision; it was Qin Si Yue.
Therefore, Yu Zhou did not obstruct her decision. After all, these goods were a windfall, and obtaining them would be the best outcome. But if they didn't get them, he wouldn't be discouraged by it.
In this era, there were so many opportunities, who could grasp them all?
"Second Mao? I really didn't think of that."
"But I don't have many channels there. How about this, convey this message to that Ms. Song. If she has channels, I don't mind cooperating with her."
"Of course, the specific details will need her to come to Wanghai and discuss with me."
"I really want to get rid of this batch of goods that are piling up in my hands quickly."
Qin Si Yue pondered for a moment and finally said.
Regardless of how it went, this was a profitable cooperation for everyone.
Perhaps, if Qin Si Yue had acted herself, she would have earned more profit.
But her main focus was not here. In such a situation, to directly obtain profit for free was already a highly efficient business.
She had no reason to refuse, especially since Yu Zhou had brought this up.
According to him, there would likely be substantial profits involved.
After all, exchanging light industrial products and non-staple foods for heavy industrial products, or even machine tools, was itself like a fantasy.
The profit involved was almost unimaginable.
Upon receiving this reply, Yu Zhou felt a bit happy.
He wouldn't interfere with the business dealings between these two women, but he knew very well how much his ten percent profit would be.
Sometimes, one's rise, you have to admit, truly requires a certain kind of luck.