After taking a shower, Song Nanqiao ate some bread in the bedroom. It was so busy this morning that she had not eaten breakfast yet. After eating hastily, I am ready to sleep for a while, recharge my energy, and when I have energy in the afternoon, I will look for other ways to make money.
When Song Nanqiao was asleep, he looked at the other people in the dormitory. They were all playing mobile phones or reading comics. Song Nanqiao vaguely remembered, as if they had to play late every night.
"Call me at one o'clock in the afternoon." Song Nanqiao said to the system. It is eleven o'clock and she can sleep for two hours.
"Yeah."
Two hours later, the system followed Song Nanqiao's instructions and called Song Nanqiao in his sleep, only to find that it was raining outside and it was still a bit heavy.
"It's still raining outside, or forget it this week, you've earned two thousand yuan." It's raining heavily outside, and because it's September now, Tai Se is still a bit gray and looks a bit depressed. , Many small stalls outside have already closed their stalls.
"No, I can only go out once a week, the time span is too big." Song Nanqiao refused.
Two thousand yuan is too little for her. She set herself a goal of earning one hundred thousand yuan during this semester, so as to meet her future needs in life.
After washing his face, Song Nanqiao only took a coat and went out. Because the original owner didn't have an umbrella, Song Nanqiao had to go to the school supermarket and spend dozens of dollars to buy an umbrella again.
Holding an umbrella and walking down the streets, Song Nanqiao saw some job advertisements posted on a wall.
"Recruiting a salesman... if interested, contact: xxxx"
Song Nanqiao's eyes lit up.
She has done this kind of sales before, and the results of sales are naturally excellent.
Following the instructions above, Song Nanqiao found the address of this company, which was a toy sales company.
"Are you sure?" The system looked around and found that not only Song Nanqiao came to interview this position, but also other competitors.
"Yes ." Of course she has. She has more than ten years of sales experience. How can she not understand? Although sales are not her longest point, it is better than those in the workplace.
Song Nanqiao was not the first to come, so she came in the back, and waited until the people in front had finished interviews before coming to Song Nanqiao.
"Hello." Song Nanqiao knocked on the door first and asked if he could enter.
"Please come in."
This time the sales manager came for the interview. The first few people were novices with no sales experience. He was not very satisfied. Song Nanqiao was the last one today.
"Long story short, two weeks later, our city will host the annual snuff temple, your task is to put our peripheral products when sold in the temple, you have any good way?"
Sharply, without any Theoretical knowledge is to ask you what method should be used to make money.
"It can be sold in bundles. When temple fairs are hot, two or three of your company’s products will be sold together at a slightly lower price. People will be more likely to buy things when they are happier or drunk, and... "
Song Nanqiao talked freely, and the other's manager's eyes started to brighten, and only then did he start to look at the young man again.
It sounds like the other party has really good sales skills.
"Speaking nicely, how much can you make sure to sell?"
Going around or getting back to the root of the problem, how much money can you make.
"Five hundred is absolutely no problem."
Five hundred is just a basic number for her in the last world.
"Okay! If you sell a peripheral for 50 yuan, I will give you five yuan for the employment fee, and 500 yuan is the two thousand five employment fee."
"Deal." The two people just signed the contract. When Song Nanqiao was leaving, he also gave their company a suggestion that products with completely different properties could be bound together, such as a cup and a painting. If the properties are the same, it would be a bit redundant.
After Song Nanqiao left, the other manager slowly said, "This person has just turned 18 years old. If she can really sell so many, then she is really a rare talent."
" Yours. Means." The manager's secretary brought a cup of coffee over, and he could see that the manager appreciated the kid very much.
"If you can make so much money, next time you check her out, ask her if she is willing to work in our company and give her a high-paying position." The manager slowly drank a cup of coffee. The most scarce thing in this market is Talent, the company has just been established, and there is an urgent need for this kind of talent.
"It's a bit far
from the school . Let's go back by bus." It's about three or four kilometers from the school. Although it's not far, it's hard to walk.
"I suddenly wanted to ride a bike."
Looking at the shared bicycle next to him, Song Nanqiao said, now that the rain is very small and will not hinder her.
"Hey, hey, beware of colds!"
Song Nanqiao unlocked the car before the system was finished.
"What are you afraid of."
Song Nanqiao was racing all the way, experiencing the ultimate excitement.
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Wen Wenyao took a private car this afternoon to go to school, and now it is raining lightly, sitting in the back seat, Wen Wenyao looking out the car window, the rain from The window slid down, and I couldn't see the surroundings.
At this moment, Wen Wen saw a figure in a daze, which made her heart beat faster.
It seemed that it was the girl...
Wen Wenyao opened the car window directly, and looked in the direction of Song Nanqiao regardless of the light rain that came in. It was so cold, wearing so little, and riding a shared bicycle.
"Really, a girl who doesn't worry about worry." Wen Wenyao said in a bit of a bit of bitterness.
"Miss! Why did you open the window?" The driver was really afraid to blow Wen Wenyao to catch a cold, and quickly closed the window again.
"Hurry up and stop."
Wen Wenyao carried his schoolbag and was about to get off the car to chase Song Nanqiao. The girl said last time that if she met her again, she would give her contact information, but she never met again for a week. The other party, she didn't want to miss this opportunity anymore.
"What's wrong? It's still raining outside." The driver was obviously puzzled, why he stopped in a good manner.
"I forgot my book at home. Go and get it for me."
"That's it, then you go back with me. It's still raining, so I can't let you stand on the side of the road and wait for me."
The driver is about to turn around.
"Stop, I'm a bit motion sick, just go back, I'll be waiting for you in the coffee shop on the side of the road."
"Okay." The driver could hear Wen Wenyao speaking in a positive tone. He is a driver. , I didn't dare not listen to Wen Wenyao, Wen Wenyao took an umbrella, and when the driver stopped, Wen Wenyao walked out.
But the current pace is relatively slow, in order to prevent the driver from seeing some clues. After the driver turned around and walked far, Wen Wenyao dropped the umbrella altogether and chased Song Nanqiao behind.
Anyway, it's not raining much now, so chasing talents is the most important thing.
"Host. Someone seems to be chasing you."
Song Nanqiao was shocked by what the system said, and he glanced back.
"That's Wen Wenyao?"
Song Nanqiao was taken aback and almost fell off the car.
Wen Wenyao also saw Song Nanqiao's eyes, did not pay attention to his feet, slipped, and then fell.
Song Nanqiao looked so painful...
"What are you doing in a daze, go and help her." The system shouted Song Nanqiao, the goddess fell, what are you still watching.
"Oh..." Song Nanqiao reacted, stopped the car, and walked quickly to Wen Wenyao's side, trying to help her up.
"I seem to have sprained my foot... I can't walk."
Wen Wenyao raised his head, grabbed Song Nanqiao's clothes with one hand, and pulled her to his side.
His eyes were a gleam of water, a bit of aggrieved meaning, and looking at Song Nanqiao with expectation, there was a bit of coquetry in his tone, I wanted Song Nanqiao's comfort, and wanted Song Nanqiao to hug her.
Song Nanqiao: I feel pity when I see...
"I'll carry you on my back and take you to the hospital." Song Nanqiao don't open his eyes, try not to let himself and Wen Wenyao look at each other, don't look at any evil, don't look at any evil...
Song Nanqiao: We are just one School classmates... We are just a school classmate... We are just a school classmate.
After reciting silently three times, he hugged Wen Wenyao.
Song Nanqiao looked at Wen Wenyao's ankle again. Although he couldn't see anything now, Song Nanqiao was very scared and would hurt the other party's bones.
Wen Wenyao rubbed Song Nanqiao's arms, and then lay down in the other's arms obediently, never moving his eyes away from Song Nanqiao. Wen Wenyao's gaze was too enthusiastic, and Song Nanqiao looked away embarrassedly.
"When I turned around, you leaned on my back and hugged my neck." After Song Nanqiao turned his head, he thought about it, the girl's eyes were really soft.
Any boy will lose his mind if he sees it.
Song Nanqiao shook his head, this 100% match is really amazing.
I can't be like this...I can't be like this...
Wen Wenyao obediently lay down on the other party's back, and in a short time, Song Nanqiao smelled the unique body fragrance of the other party, which was more refreshing than the expensive perfume, and hit the depths of Song Nanqiao's soul. . Song Nanqiao suddenly felt a little soft, and Wen Wenyao did not shy away from it, and moved Song Nanqiao's back twice.
"It's so soft... Isn't every girl so soft?"
Song Nanqiao felt the strangeness on his back, and every part of Wen Wenyao's body was strongly impacting Song Nanqiao's defense.
But in the end, he resisted the heat of his body and focused on the road ahead.
"Grab tight, I'll take you to the hospital."
"Yeah."
Song Nanqiao quickened his pace because of the light rain, if the eldest lady catches a cold. She can't be responsible.
Wen Wenyao, because of the rain, buried her head in Song Nanqiao’s vigorous neck. His hot breathing made Song Nanqiao feel that her ears had become redder in this cold weather. Now she felt that her entire neck was crispy. It's numb and itchy.
"How is your heartbeat?" The system detected that Song Nanqiao's heart rate was rising.
"No, I'm just a little hot."
She wouldn't be so tempted because of the heroine's beauty.
Wen Wenyao sniffed Song Nanqiao's taste.
It’s really reassuring... I’ve never had a peace of mind...
Very secure...
A sense of security that no one can give...
This smell, like a potion, soothes Wen Wenyao’s heart The chaotic emotions, now she seems to have found a greenhouse, and will not leave for a long time.
This emotion urged her to hold on to Song Nanqiao and rub her face against Song Nanqiao's neck.
She doesn't care about the rain dripping on her hair, she just wants to make time pass a bit slower.