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Chapter 83 I, Chen Zui, give me money.

Chapter 83 I, Chen Zui, Give Money. (Consecutive update 12, please follow up)

It was approaching eleven in a blink of an eye.

The joy of the upcoming holiday spreads in the campus, I can’t say why, but as long as you are in it, you will definitely feel it.

During these days, two small shops have expanded, and the number of small shops in operation has reached seven, and the number of QQ groups has reached more than 30. While providing convenience for many students at school, they are also becoming more and more social. Attributes, some students who are unwilling to be lonely announce the success of online dating.
As for whether they will change from school uniforms to wedding dresses, or break up after graduation, or just the story of Six Yuan Mala Tang, Chen Zui doesn't care.

As a qualified entrepreneur, he only cares about whether the traffic pool is not big enough, so when the holiday is coming, what he thinks about is how to make his franchisees work overtime.
After all, the October [-] holiday is not a winter or summer vacation. Many college students still choose to stay in school, and there is no class in the school. Even if they can go out to play, who can be crazy for seven days?The demand for small shops should be higher than usual, which is a good opportunity to expand the traffic pool.

It would not be difficult to convince them.

After all, Chen is not the first one to open a small shop in school. Someone has already done this in the dormitory, but most of them fished for three days and posted on the net for two days. All kinds of good life in the house, how about free delivery every day?And it is likely to be looked down upon.

The reason why the small shop seems to have a small success at present is entirely due to the strategic choice of 'free delivery'.

But for free delivery, in fact, all the money earned is hard money.

It was able to expand so quickly, and it was because everyone ran out of the soles of their shoes.

It's about stamina, perseverance, and really hard work.

Those who are willing to do this business with Chen Zui, that is, the students who are joining now, have these characteristics.

In addition to convincing them to work overtime, Chen Zui also wanted to draw a huge cake for them. It was not a pure painting, but to let them see some outlines of the future development of the small shop and pave the way for the next step. .

So, this day, he made an appointment with a group of people to have a meal at a hot pot restaurant in the evening.

What I have to mention is that since Zhao Wanrou came back, Chen Zui went to the hot pot restaurant more frequently, that is, sometimes she was there and sometimes she was not.

If she was there, Chen Zui would stay a little longer, chatting about gossip and family affairs, and occasionally the two of them would go out for food together.

If she was not there, Chen Zui would stay for a short while, quarrel with Wang Keke, continue to draw cakes for the employees, and calculate and look at various data.

Thinking about going to the hot pot restaurant at night, Chen Zui, who was moving goods in the warehouse, imagined what clothes my sister would wear if she were here today. Although she looked beautiful, she couldn't get enough of it.
Xiao Shen, the part-time job that Zhao Xiaokai was looking for, was sitting in front of the computer and watching the QQ group frantically swiping the screen.

When he was a little dazed, he looked back at his own. He was really looking for trouble. He insisted on tidying up the little boss in the warehouse, so he had to remind the little boss: "Brother, don't stack it up, it's too high and it's easy to fall over."

Just as he was talking, Chen Zui saw the small food bag tilted in front of him, and he quickly helped it to stabilize the bag and his heart.
"Xiao Shen, let's go together for dinner tonight, do you have time?"

Xiao Shen: "Ah." He said, a little flattered.

He came from a rural area and just became an adult. He wanted to work in the city, but was taken to an Internet cafe by his fellow countrymen to open up a new world. Since then, he has been sinking and cannot extricate himself. After spending all the money he brought, he had to come out to look for a job. He met Zhao Xiaokai after a while .

Seeing the dark circles under his eyes, Zhao Xiaokai realized that this kid should be a master of Internet cafes. After further questioning, he heard that he was embarrassed to say that he could surf the Internet, and seeing that he was honest and a little shy, he immediately decided to let him go.

So Xiao Shen came to the warehouse, where he ate and lived here, worked during the day, and played with the computer at night.

Is it heaven?
It was only after getting in touch with him later that he realized that the little boss and Zhao Xiaokai were both college students starting businesses, and those who came to buy goods every day were also students from various universities.

He was a little sensitive and shy when he just arrived in the city, which naturally caused him to have a little inferiority complex in his heart.

So listening to Chen Zui's offer, he felt that he was not worthy to have dinner with franchisees.
At this moment, Chen Zui said, "Ah what, why don't you have to eat by yourself at night."

"Oh, that's fine, that's useful, that's me, that."

Chen Zui had a question mark on his face: "Then what?"

"I mean, do I have to change into a clean suit?"

Chen Zui looked at the white T-shirt on him, but it wasn't completely white: "I have to change it."

Xiao Shen asked weakly again: "Then when will you leave?"

Chen Zui thought for a while: "The appointment is at six o'clock in the evening. They estimate that they will all be there at 05:30, so we'll be the last ones to arrive."

Xiao Shen didn't understand: "Why?"

Chen Zui: "There are pies because of the last one."

……

Chen Zui was stuck, while Zhao Xiaokai got ready early.

At around five o'clock, he bought a few packs of cigarettes in a nearby supermarket, and wandered around like a street stalker. When he came to the hot pot restaurant, he was worried that no one would say anything, and he saw his classmates from the School of Economics.

With fluttering long hair and wearing a black dress, Tang Ran, who looked really pretty, brought a few members of the student council and was talking beside the electric pole.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaokai naturally moved over and listened.

"Senior sister, it's really not that I didn't work hard. I can't even see the owner of the hot pot restaurant. The girl at the bar is very eloquent, so she said what she said. I think she is a cashier. I talked nonsense with her for a long time. She didn't let go, as if we were going to cheat her of money, there was no trick at all."

"I certify, really, but I have to say, she looks pretty good, especially the small eyeliner on the inside, I like it very much"

Tang Ran: "..."

As the head of the external relations department, she is of course obliged to bring the new students to familiarize themselves with the work.

It's just that she didn't expect that all the people she picked this year were so bad.
This afternoon, a sponsor did not come.

Do you want to use your own small treasury again?

Just as she was about to reprimand the two elementary school boys in front of her, Zhao Xiaokai, who she didn't notice, coughed next to her: "Sister Tang Ran."

Tang Ran turned his head and saw him: "Xiao Kai." As he spoke, he looked around him, behind him, and the invisible position behind his head.

"Chen is not here, don't look for it"

Tang Ran: "..."

Zhao Xiaokai won't make people embarrassed, and immediately changed the subject: "What's wrong, what kind of difficulties are you encountering?"

Tang Ran didn't hide it: "Our school has a big game to be held after the [-]th. I'm not the head of the external relations department. Now I have to sponsor or something."

The two elementary school boys smiled at Zhao Xiaokai when he was talking. They are students of the same class, who doesn't know Zhao Xiaokai in the same class?

Zhao Xiaokai also nodded in response, then turned his head: "Large, how big is it?"

"Student Union Joint Office, compared with many schools, applied for the newly built lecture hall, which can seat about 800 people, and our school will also participate when the time comes, what do you ask?"

Zhao Xiaokai nodded and asked, "Then can our small shop sponsor you?"

Before doing this, Tang Ran thought about looking for Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai, but in terms of time, she thought it would not be too late after the festival. Now that she heard what Zhao Xiaokai said, she immediately asked, "Is it possible?"

Zhao Xiaokai gave a 'tsk' sound: "It's okay to send out mineral water or something."

As the head of the external relations department, Tang Ran has friends in the student unions of many other schools. Of course, he knows that the small shops have been chained now.

The School of Economics is charitable, but other schools are not. Although I don’t think I earn much money, it should be no problem to support some supplies.

Moreover, this was a chance encounter, and Zhao Xiaokai was a little touched for a while because he supported the work of the school's student union.

What was even more touching was still behind, Zhao Xiaokai gave a thumbs up and pointed in the direction of the hot pot restaurant behind him: "Did you go into this hot pot restaurant just now to solicit sponsorship?"

The two schoolboys immediately complained.

Zhao Xiaokai giggled, and when the two finished speaking, he raised his head and said, "Then I'll go in and try it out. If it works, you're welcome. How about treating me to a popsicle?"

Tang Ran said generously: "If it's possible, I'll invite you to eat, but do you really want to try?"

As soon as he said he would leave, Zhao Xiaokai turned around gracefully, pushed open the door of the hot pot restaurant and walked in.

The three of them watched from the outside, and the two juniors didn't have any bad intentions, but they still felt that they couldn't do it, and Zhao Xiaokai definitely couldn't do it either.

Here, Zhao Xiaokai came to the bar as soon as he entered the store.

Compared to the two juniors outside, he can be regarded as a truly shameless master.

Seeing him, Wang Keke raised his eyebrows: "Hey, it's so early, didn't you say that we don't have dinner until six o'clock?"

Zhao Xiaokai: "Do you understand the concept of time? I am the person who has the most sense of time, but now I have other things."

"What's the matter?"

"Did the two people who came in just now come to ask for sponsorship from you, from our school?"

"What's your school like?"

"Tsk, let me tell you, Keke, this is a feasible thing. It doesn't cost much to sponsor it. When the time comes for the competition, our store will send people to distribute coupons and make small publicity. This store, students will come in to eat."

Wang Keke raised his eyebrows, and had to admit that what Zhao Xiaokai said was a little reasonable, but after relaxing his brows, he still said, "Fuck off, don't try to cheat me of money."

Zhao Xiaokai: "..."

"Don't tell me any more, I won't listen."

Zhao Xiaokai: "..."

No way, he could only take out his mobile phone and make a call to Chen Zui.

After Zhao Xiaokai and Chen Zui finished explaining the reasons for wanting to sponsor, he handed the phone to Wang Keke.

Wang Keke answered the phone with a vigilant expression.

He heard a familiar voice over there, clean and tidy: "I, Chen Zui, give me the money."

(End of this chapter)

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