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The new store has opened, and the online store has been online. The sales on the first day are pretty good. Although Jiang Kuo felt that there was still a lot of things that Duan Feifan was rushing to invite him to dinner to celebrate before he finished it, it was a bit too anxious.

He himself wanted to celebrate.

There are two days left before Saturday. In addition to the routine things like shipping and subsequent production, we will reshoot materials at night, contact the TV station to do a program, and there will be a small office on the second floor of the new store...

There are a lot of things to do, and I have to do my homework in class. The exam is about to be held, so there is not much time left for them to review.

When thinking about these things, Jiang Kuo would occasionally think of Mr. Jiang's words of withdrawal from school. After all, he is not a material for learning. The parents of the top students never worry about their studies. They consciously work hard and make progress. His parents don't have to worry about their studies. They are reluctant to be on the road.

If President Jiang told him to drop out of school in high school, he would probably have retired. He even envied Jiang Li very much in the matter of dropping out of school, but now he would not agree to let him go out. After all, this was obtained by him by jumping off a building and escaping from home for thousands of miles.

Although I don’t know what it is for this graduation certificate to be used.

The online store story spread very quickly among classmates. After all, Niu Sandao enjoys a certain reputation around the school. The opening of a new store online store is basically not confidential. When they went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, several people came over and patted Duan Feifan's shoulder: "When will the goods be shipped?"

"Fuck." Duan Feifan sighed, "In order, don't miss the relationship between classmates."

"I'm a little worried now," Jiang Kuo whispered, "Other than the hundreds of orders we know, they won't all belong to our school, the publicity effect is about nothing."

Duan Feifan laughed: "Not that beef sauce is not cheap either, it is not something that costs ten or eight yuan."

"You have to go there at noon, right?" Jiang Kuo asked, "I'm afraid Yang Ke will not be busy with delivery."

"Well, the shipment volume has not stabilized now, and I can't tell you whether to hire one or more people, part-time jobs or something," Duan Feifan said. "This is only Yang Ke, and I will find a few packages in the market at the moment."

"It's so busy," said Jiang Kuo, "I'll have to make movies tonight."

"It's not a few shots," Duan Feifan said. "It can be cut out this weekend, and then the useless material will be given to the TV station. They will take a few more shots and interview my uncle, and it's all."

"Ah..." Jiang Kuo sighed.

The delivery problem is not too big. When they arrived at the new store at noon, they went straight through the back door and saw that the open space behind was full of boxes with good-coded boxes. Yang Ke and his two elder sisters were packing their bags neatly.

"Damn," Jiang Kuo was shocked, especially when he saw Yang Ke tearing off the tape with his fingertips. He turned to look at Duan Feifan in shock, "Is this a unique skill you taught him?"

"...What amazing skill is this that shocking you so much?" Duan Feifan said.

"Where did you learn it?" Jiang Kuo asked Yang Ke.

"It's taught by my elder sister." Yang Ke said as he gestured for him, and then pulled the tape off in a flash. "It's easy, look..."

"I don't want to see it." Jiang Kuo said.

Although he was not as handsome as Duan Feifan when he helped him stick car lights on the street, Yang Ke did not understand this. Any useful life skills are considered a unique skill for him.

After passing through the delivery position behind, the kitchen was cooking beef sauce. The old aunt was busy inside, with three rows of big buckets steaming. Jiang Kuo looked through the glass for a while and waved to the old aunt.

The old aunt smiled and waved to him.

The business ahead is normal, and the old uncle takes care of both the raw and mature sides by himself. Because there are not people all the time, he is still busy.

"You still have to hire someone," said Jiang Kuo. "You have to hire someone to cook food, and at least one in the kitchen. The old aunt takes her with her. Otherwise, she will be tired, and she will be too busy if she has more orders."

Duan Feifan didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about it.

"These costs are normal and necessary," said Jiang Kuo. "It is not about saving here. The purchase price, packaging cost, these are suppressed..."

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded, "The money that Mr. Jiang gave me happened to be put in."

"I can add it," said Jiang Kuo, "don't forget."

"I know." Duan Feifan laughed.

After thinking about it, he approached Jiang Kuo again and whispered: "Mr. Kuo, I'll ask you a privacy question."

"What?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Is the underwear color?"

"...No." Duan Feifan said.

"Ask," said Jiang Kuo.

"How much money do you have?" Duan Feifan said, "I have a good heart."

"I want to have a bottom," Jiang Kuo smiled and turned to look at him, "I'm not a bottom, I'm a continent."

Duan Feifan smiled and didn't say anything.

Duan Feifan would inquire about his money. This is really a rare thing. It goes beyond his partners and beyond the boundaries that Duan Feifan drew for himself before. It is a very intimate inquiry, with a little rude intimacy.

Jiang Kuo took out his cell phone, clicked on the mobile banking, and handed the phone to Duan Feifan: "Look."

"Is this the total?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "It includes some financial management and funds I bought."

"A hundred thousand million ten thousand ten thousand ten thousand ten thousand ten thousand ten thousand ten thousand ten thousand..." Duan Feifan glanced at him, "Fuck, Jiang Kuo, where did you get so much money?"

"Mr. Jiang gave it to me, my mother gave it to me," said Jiang Kuo. "I will give it to me during the Chinese New Year and birthdays. Sometimes, Mr. Jiang will give me some pocket money when he thinks about it. My expenses are not very large. When I want to play and buy big things, I will ask Mr. Jiang for money, so I save some."

"Fuck." Duan Feifan temporarily lost his language ability.

"So you don't have to worry about subsequent investment..." Jiang Kuo said.

"No, no, no, no, no, no," Duan Feifan said in a series of ways, "It's not that way. We should try our best to control it. We do things according to needs and current plans, not based on how much money you have..."

Jiang Kuo laughed.

"I'm just curious about asking," Duan Feifan said, "There is no intention of starting to add with just a wave of your hand."

"I understand," Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "I won't vote more according to the agreed ratio."

"That's right." Duan Feifan nodded.

Jiang Kuo went to the cooked food and took a look. The goods that Ma Xiao came to unload early in the morning were already placed on the empty shelves. He sorted it out again, feeling satisfied.

"Oh, boss," someone called him at the door, "Give me some beef sauce."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo immediately responded, turned to see an uncle, "How much do you want? What taste?"

"I bought a small bag yesterday," the uncle took out a packaging bag, "That's it."

"Is it still a small bag?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"If you want a big bag, are there any discounts?" the uncle asked.

"Yes," Jiang Kuo took two bags of big ones and one bag of small ones and put them on him, "Buy two and get one free."

"Are you the boss?" the uncle looked at him.

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo didn't understand.

"You can't do anything when you act," the uncle said with a smile, "I can't even put it in a good position."

"I'll do it." Duan Feifan reached out from the side and reorganized the bags of beef sauce inside. "Uncle, did you buy the sauce yesterday? Many people turned around and bought the beef sauce again."

"Is there a discount?" the uncle asked.

"There is no full gift, but two bottles can be discounted," Duan Feifan took two bottles of beef sauce and put them in the bag, "Take two?"

"Okay." The uncle nodded.

After the uncle left, Jiang Kuo sighed a little: "I probably can't learn this kind of skill of selling things."

"Why do you learn this?" Duan Feifan said, "You don't have any chance to stand here to sell goods."

"I didn't think I could still buy and sell so tactfully." Jiang Kuo said.

"It depends on the person," Duan Feifan said, "This uncle looks quite careless. He only asks if there are any discounts, and does not ask about the price. Usually, if you take it for him, he will ask for it, but some are not. It depends on the person. If you put it in, he can also let you take it out."

Jiang Kuo tskated: "What about me?"

"You won't buy something like this," Duan Feifan glanced at him, "Just relatives don't recognize you and order one in the restaurant."

Jiang Kuo smiled for a long time: "I'm not like this now. I'm also a person who can squat on the roadside to eat small restaurants."

"You can go up and down," Duan Feifan said, "If you don't go from top to bottom, you'll still create a nonsense."

"Damn." Jiang Kuo said.

My uncle has been in a good mood since the opening of the business. His business has been good these two days. After closing in the evening, Jiang Lelai and others came to shoot video materials. My uncle didn't hide, and watched with a smile from the side, and even went on stage to shoot a few scenes.

Jiang Kuo had no idea what this video was going to be like, he just felt that the camera was very broken.

The big pig's transportation mirror is also very strange. Sometimes it is far and sometimes close, suddenly takes a few steps back, and then suddenly goes forward and faces.

"Where are you fucking dancing?" Fan Jiabao was very confused.

The big pig ignored him and pounced on Duan Feifan, who was cutting meat, and retreated for a while, and commanded: "Turn to the left... OK! Cut down with a knife! Now turn your head to look at the camera... OK!"

Then Jiang Kuo was surrounded by him, but fortunately he didn't let him cut the meat.

There are several scenes that can be seen clearly. The big pig asked Duan Feifan to play with the knife. The knife turned and threw it into his hand, and fell on the chopping board. When the knife fell, the big pig rushed over and seemed to be going to greet him.

Then Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo stood face to face. The old uncle and the old aunt stood behind the middle with their arms in their arms. The old aunt refused to obey. In the end, only the old uncle stood there with his arms in his arms, forming a triangle.

"You two are turning to me at the same time now. I will turn my eyes when I shout one, two, three, and my eyes are sharp," the big pig looked at him, "one, two, three!"

Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo turned their heads to look at the big pig at the same time.

When he turned his head, he saw that the camera of the big pig had already pounced on them. Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth and did not laugh out loud when the camera was facing him.

"Okay." The big pig nodded.
To be continued...