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"Open a shop? Okay!"
Li Qian's face immediately turned cloudy, her big almond eyes fluttered, and she looked very happy.
If Jiang Shuo came to their school to open a shop, this bastard would come to Zhonghai University every day.
Can't you just stay by my side all day?
"Why don't we open a supermarket too."
"Or a barber shop?"
Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes at him: "You are out of your mind, let me cut someone else's hair."
"Not interested in!"
Li Qian smiled and held his arm: "Then what kind of store are you planning to open? I'll ask Li Yujun for money."
Jiang Shuo said angrily: "Sooner or later, you will use up Li Yujun's little property."
Looking at the female classmates coming and going again.
Jiang Shuo said with emotion: "My biggest dream is to open an underwear store downstairs in the girls' dormitory."
"It is your responsibility to care for female compatriots. I cannot let your tragedy happen to other female students."
The smile on Li Qian's face disappeared, and she cursed: "You are a bastard!"
Snatched things from him and entered the girls' dormitory.
Jiang Shuo murmured behind his back: "Why are you so angry, that's what I said."
In the evening, Liang Bozhou returned to the Finance Institute.
After handing in the data from the Zhonghai University supermarket today in the backyard, Lu Wende and the others were frightened.
The turnover of the whole day reached more than 300,000 yuan.
However, the 300,000 profit is basically negligible.
If you calculate carefully, you still have to lose labor and store rent, basically losing money and making money.
The good news is that Zhonghai Baihui Supermarket became an instant hit, starting the whole Zhonghai University.
After it was over, a few of them went back to the dormitory.
Lying on the bed, Jiang Shuo saw that Lu Wende disappeared again unknowingly.
Asked: "Lv Wende, the licking dog, was following us just now, why did he disappear all of a sudden?"
Deng Yingcai wiped her face with a towel: "I guess I'm going to lick Song Manning again. Boss, give up the treatment. You won't turn back when you lick a dog."
Liang Bozhou picked his feet: "Sooner or later, the third child will have a big accident, really."
"I think if you want to pick up a woman, you have to learn from my brother."
"Second brother, did you know that Li Qian's performance today was so amazing, when Ye Jiahao came over to lick her, I thought the boss would turn back."
"As a result, Li Qian started cursing before the boss got angry. When will I have this level?"
Feeling very frustrated, he glanced at Jiang Shuo.
Jiang Shuo was lying on the bed, sending messages with his mobile phone in his hand.
Replied casually: "The licking dog is here, you go and beat your face and shame, and for my sister Qian, there are endless dog licking around."
"You hit them one by one, and you get tired. It's better to train your own woman and let her fight by herself, which saves trouble."
Liang Bozhou came over suddenly without knowing his face and shyness: "Brother Shuo, teach me how to pick up girls."
"Hehe, I also want to have a girlfriend."
Jiang Shuo looked at him solemnly: "You, without wisdom roots, can't teach you."
"Farewell Brother Shuo, we are living together, or I will let you sleep, teach me."
Jiang Shuo kicked him: "Go away, if you want to be slept by someone, get into Lu Wende's bed in the morning, and he will definitely satisfy you."
Liang Bozhou's hairs stood on end.
"That can't be done, the youngest is usually the most violent in the morning when under the quilt."
See Jiang Shuo's mobile phone is still sending text messages.
He scratched his head honestly: "Brother Shuo, are you picking up girls?"
"Well, I'm texting with Qianqian."
"Hehe, can you show me how you pick up girls on weekdays, and let me learn."
"no."
"Why?"
"I'm asking how big a cover Qianqian wears."
"Brother Shuo."
"Um?"
"You are ruthlessly abusing dogs again!"
Qianqian is really depressed.
Yesterday I was chased and questioned by Jiang Shuo all night.
How could this stupid girl, who just figured out a while ago that kissing can't get pregnant, reply Jiang Shuo's text message?
So Jiang Shuo sent her a lot ofShe didn't reply to the letter.
Jiang Shuo thought she was asleep, but in fact she was in a turmoil.
When she woke up in the morning, Song Manning was lying on the bed in a nightgown, with a lot of cucumber slices on her face.
Qian Qian watched the other people in the dormitory leave, she lowered her head, her oval face was extremely red.
Walked up to Song Manning and said in a low voice, "Man, Sister Manning, I, can I ask you a question?"
Song Manning had cucumber slices on his face, not daring to move, and replied, "What's the problem, let's talk."
Qianqian's little eyebrows twitched into a ball, biting her lip, her peach eyes were full of restraint.
Seeing that she was silent, Song Manning sat up and dropped a lot of cucumber slices, and said instinctively, "Jiang Prison bullied you again?"
"No, no, Jiang Shuo, he won't bully me, he's fine."
"All right, all right! You won't even cover your nose when he farts in front of you. It won't save you anyway. Tell me what you want to ask."
Qianqian mustered up her greatest courage, looked at her chest: "I, I want to ask, what size clothes do I wear?"
"How big are the clothes?" Song Manning said solemnly, "Don't you wear high school uniforms all year round? What size is there?"
Qianqian's little goose egg face flustered: "No, it's not."
"I mean, the clothes inside, Jiang Shuo said he wanted to know."
Song Manning's face darkened in an instant: "Jiang Prisoner is shameless! What does he want to do by asking about the size of a female classmate's underwear!"
Qianqian became even more confused: "No, no, Sister Manning, Jiang Shuo didn't mean that"
"All right, all right, I really don't know what to say about you."
"Let me see what size you wear."
Qianqian is very poor, and children from poor families are not so particular.
For example, the inner clothes she is wearing now are still worn in the first year of high school.
I never cared about anything Lebule.
Song Manning pulled off her coat and looked at it, then she was stunned for a moment: "Why are you wearing such a small dress! Do you know that it's not good for development!"
"Small, are you small? No wonder I feel more and more strangled." Qianqian Taohua's eyes are full of sadness: "It, has it grown up?"
Song Manning was speechless for a while, then looked at Qianqian, and then looked down at her chest.
Suddenly I felt that I understood something: "Zhang Qianqian, did you deliberately piss me off in the morning! Are you so amazing! You are so mad at me!"
February 28th, after today, tomorrow will enter March, and in another twelve days, Changchat, which Jiangshuo has polished for almost half a year, will go online.
So as soon as he woke up this morning, Jiang Shuo put away all his thoughts and entered Changchat's office.
Discussion, detailed promotion plan and so on.
Although there are still more than ten days left before the scheduled date, many tasks can already be advanced.
Promotion is divided into online and offline.
Online, the major forums they hold in their hands are crazily draining traffic, and at the same time, they have implanted chats on Tifen.com, which is similar to the Wangwang of Taobao in later generations.
In the future, users can chat with tutoring students online, which will definitely increase the order rate.
At the same time, he used his identity as Aoki to quickly open up the popularity of Changchat.
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