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Chapter 21 Collect all the seven-color rainbow bags and summon the queen

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    Today the two girls came home early, and as soon as they opened the door, the snow lion rushed over enthusiastically, sticking out its tongue to lick Xue Qiandai.

    Xue Qiandai, who felt that she was abandoned by the world, finally felt a little comforted.  At least Snow Lion needs her.

    "Jane, take a shower first. I'll go for a walk with Snow Lion." Xue Qiandai noticed just now that there was no one in the bathroom.

    Jian Yan was not worried about her, took her hand, and said cautiously: "I will accompany you, I have been roommates for several days, and I haven't played with the snow lion yet." She said imitating Xue Qiandai  , Touch the big head of the snow lion.

    The snow lion has human nature, and it called out to Jian Yan, and its tail was about to lift up to the sky happily.

    Getting along with people is just weird.  Some people become confidantes after a few days of acquaintance;  Xue Qiandai was relieved by her confidant's concern, she bent her lips and said, "I'm fine, since there's no one in the bathroom, go quickly. Replace me when you come back."

    Jian Yan couldn't resist, so she had no choice but to agree.

    After Xue Qiandai walked the dog, she went to wash it by herself.  Still very fast, soon she came out wrapped in a towel.

    Jian Yan, who was logging into Xianyu and communicating with the buyer who left a message, raised her eyes to glance at the rolling hills, and jokingly said: "I have a good figure, with bumps and bumps. I, a woman, can feel my heart beat after seeing it."

    "Jane, you are not pure!" Xue Qiandai has always boasted that she has a devilish figure, and she accepted compliments calmly. While wiping her hair with a towel, she leaned over, glanced at the screen, and asked, "Is anyone taking pictures?"

    Jian Yan shook her head, feeling helpless.  "The price is too high, and a group of people are bargaining. There are also people who want to show the receipt information to inspect the goods."

    Xue Qiandai's violent temper came up again, "Whether you like to buy or not, Jane, ignore them. If I have a receipt, I will go to the store to return the goods at the full price, and you are still talking nonsense with them here?"

    Jian Yan shaved her eyebrows and comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, it's only been two days, and there will always be someone willing to buy it. My account has sold things many times, and my reputation is not bad."

    Xue Qiandai really wants to say, you used to sell small commodities, but now you are trading big commodities, can it be the same?  But hold back.  She sat down beside Jian Yan, thought carefully, and said, "If they knew that the seller was the little princess of the imperial capital, the famous Xue Qiandai, they probably wouldn't need to inspect the goods. Actually, I have an idea.  "

    "What idea?" Jian Yan's eyes lit up.

    "Find a reporter to report it, and the title is like 'After the daughter of the famous ladies in the imperial capital went bankrupt, how is it now?' Oh, it's changed to sell second-hand in Xianyu. In the past, those entertainment reporters wanted to interview me, but I didn't like them.  , Send it over now, they will definitely be happy. At that time, there will be a second-hand link attached to the article, and I can guarantee that it will be sold in minutes." Xue Qiandai said seriously, neither sad nor happy, a little self-deprecating.

    Jian Yan became more and more sure that she was greatly stimulated.  She is such a proud person, she has to wear freckle makeup when delivering food, so how can she lower herself and do such a shameful thing?  "Daddy, what happened today?"

    Xue Qiandai paused for a moment, her eyes were a little hot, "It's nothing. I see it through. Compared with the real life of daily necessities, what is face? If I feel ashamed, I will definitely be able to live a good life."

    "But in that case, are you still Xue Qiandai?" Jian Yan felt sorry for her, and her gaze fell into her eyes without blinking.  "You have a bottom line."

    Xue Qiandai got up, hung up the towel, looked back and smiled, "I was just talking, just to tease you. Okay, it's time to do things. Is there any paper?" She took out a Parker pen from her lv.

    "What are you going to do?" Jian Yan was curious.

    "You'll find out later." With the pen and paper ready, Xue Qiandai lay down on the bed to write and draw.

    Jian Yan continued to hang on to the salted fish and bargain with the buyer, but the buyer had to haggle over every penny, and the negotiation broke down again.  She glanced at Xue Qiandai from time to time, put down the computer, and poked her arm.  "Hey, hey, Dai Dai, the eyes are going to be pasted on the paper. Myopia is not pretty anymore."

    Xue Qiandai raised her eyes, it was like a new rain on the empty mountains and the lake was covered with mist.  "Today, it's Black Monday. It's not a good day. Fortunately, there's Light Year Coffee. The good taste makes you forget your troubles."

    She raised the paper in her hand, it was the logo of Light Year Coffee Shop, with a coffee cup with long arms and legs.  It's just that she added a sad expression, just like a QQ expression pack.

    Jian Yan was turned into cute by this emoji, so she really wanted to touch her head.  The hand stopped in the middle, "Dai Dai, the painting is really good!"

    Xue Qiandai took out another piece of paper, on which was still a coffee cup with an emoji.  "Tuesday is a day for self-regulation. The only way to relieve worries is coffee."

    The third paper, a day full of hope, because the week is already halfway through.  coffee cupHe put on a faint smile and wrote a sentence, "I'm not drinking coffee, I'm on my way to order Light Year's takeaway coffee."

    On the fourth sheet, the dawn is in sight, and the cartoon image of the small coffee cup is jumping high.  With the text "Thursday, pay for the good taste and raise a glass for the good mood. Light Year Coffee, your partner."

    The fifth piece, witnessing the moment of happiness.  With copywriting, "Enjoy this moment, light years are eternity."

    Xue Qiandai drew five emoticons, corresponding to different emotions on five working days a week.  Lifelike, cute and cute.

    Jian Yan looked over one by one, her eyes lit up, "Dai Dai, we have materials for our cultural shirts, so we use this anthropomorphic expression to wrap them up. How about making five sets to form a series?"

    Xue Qiandai looked at the emoji and asked her to wear this to deliver food, it's too secondary.  "No, this is a topic for online communication. The boss's positions are too ugly, and the copywriting is poor."

    Jian Yan scratched her temples, tilted her head and asked, "Didn't you think of cultural shirts when you drew? The idea is very good. Think about it, we wear different uniforms five days a week, how tempting it is!"

    Xue Qiandai muttered, "No, I refuse, I don't want to be so childish!"

    However, when she painted, her subconscious mind seemed to be like this.  Xue Qiandai smiled, Jian Yan really understood her very well.  "However, I want rainbow colors, every day is different. Collect all the seven-color cultural shirts and call the queen."

    Yes, the fashion world knows that Queen Elizabeth, who has reigned the longest on the other side of the ocean, likes rainbow dresses the most.

    "That's enough, I can't work overtime every day on weekends." Jian Yan still wants to have a good rest on weekends.

    "But I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I want rainbow colors. We wear the weekend style privately."

    "Okay." Jian Yan was very doting when she spoke.

    Next, Jian Yan used Xue Qiandai's emoticon package as the material, drew an electronic version on AI, converted it into a format that could be saved, and sent it to a Taobao manufacturer she had worked with before.  Fourteen cultural shirts were ordered at one time.  The two girls faced the screen and laughed.

    "Jane, do you think that if the boss knows that we have ordered 14 cultural shirts, will he be so angry that his nostrils will come out?"

    "I don't know if I'm going to be angry or not, but there must be some desire to deduct wages. Let her be happy." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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