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Chapter 8 Don’t be so harsh
The corner of Liu Meixia's mouth twitched. Sister Pants was famous for not being able to speak. You and Sister Pants couldn't let go of your anger, otherwise you would be the one who would be angry in the end.

She turned around and held her son's hand: "Xinwei, aren't you working in your classmate's restaurant? Why are you here?"

Li Xinwei is not short. He claims to be 1 meters tall, but is actually 8 meters tall. Unless he stands next to Feng Qingyang, his height is completely sufficient.

"I'm going to fill out my application form at school tomorrow. I asked for a day off today in advance and stopped by to take a look."

"Oh! Fill out your application!" Liu Meixia deliberately shouted loudly to ensure that the neighbors could hear her. "There's nothing to say about filling in your application. Computers have no future. Just listen to me. Let's apply for civil engineering!"

"Shhh! Sister Xia, you are so loud even though you know Qingyang did not do well in the exam. Qingyang will be so sad to hear that." The fat aunt quickly stopped her.

Feng Qingyang almost laughed out loud next door: "I am so sad. I feel sad for Li Xinwei. Computers have become civil engineering. I hope that after graduation in four years, mother and son will not turn against each other."

He tried to recall Li Xinwei, as if he actually studied civil engineering in the end.

Do you want to give him a try?
There was no conflict between him and Li Xinwei, but Li Xinwei was always dissatisfied with him in terms of academic performance and repeatedly challenged him, but of course they all ended in failure.

Later, I heard from Ms. Luo that after working, she had to work until midnight every day, but she still earned a decent amount.

Then forget it, put aside the need to help others and respect the fate of others.

"Fat Aunt, Sister Pants, you two tell me, this child Xinwei's college entrance examination is over. I meant to let him go out to play, but who knows that this child refused to listen. He said that he wanted to train himself and had to go to work. 1200 What's there to earn in a month? I'm currently making about 40 orders a day, and I'm still short of his 1200?" Liu Meixia seemed to be blaming her, but she was actually praising her.

"You're so good, better than Qingyang." Sister Pants said casually.

"You can't say that." The fat aunt quickly stopped her.

It’s just that the pants girl spoke faster: "Why can't you tell me? I've been looking at it for several days. Qingyang has been playing with the computer there, and not a single item has been sold."

"Qingyang is running a Taobao store. Of course he has to use a computer, otherwise why would it be called online shopping?" Fat Aunt retorted.

"Online shopping also has to be shipped, and I haven't seen Qingyang deliver it. I tell you, get Sister Luo back as soon as possible. This has delayed business for many days, and the shop fee has been wasted." Sister Pants said.

It's obviously the peak season, but she hasn't sold many pairs of jeans these days, and she doesn't make much money in a day after excluding the bunk fees. So seeing Luo Huiping not doing business, she is worried for Sister Luo.

"That's right. It's too vague for me to talk about Taobao stores. You see, I never discuss that thing. My son said that Taobao stores are not suitable for us at all. Son, how can you say that? "Come on, tell Fat Aunt and Sister Pants again." Liu Meixia pulled Li Xinwei.

The fat aunt and the pants girl turned to look at Li Xinwei, wanting to hear what the prospective college student had to say.

Li Xinwei cleared his throat: "As early as 2009, Ma Yun said that Taobao has never been C2C, and Taobao has never thought of itself as C2C. These are his exact words."

Sister Pants interrupted him: "Who is Ma Yun? What is sucking rabbits?"

Li Xinwei explained: "Well, Ma Yun is the boss of Taobao, and he has the final say on Taobao. C means customer. People like my mother are also C, which means individuals sell things to individuals. But other bosses As I said, we are B2C, if we don’t let you do C2C, how can you survive the capital?”

"Yes, yes! That's what you said, B, C, etc. I didn't understand it at the time. College students are still educated." Liu Meixia said excitedly.

The fat aunt said: "Then why do I think so many people want to open Taobao stores?"

"It's all a trap of capital." Li Xinwei said inscrutably. In fact, he mostly heard about it through hearsay.

Sister Pants tried to understand: "Xinwei means that it is impossible for Taobao stores to make money, so it is better for us to participate less."

"Yes! I don't even understand it, you'd better not do it." Li Xinwei said.

Seeing that the fat aunt and the pants sister were persuaded by her son, Liu Meixia felt very happy.

The fat aunt always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it. However, Li Xinwei's last sentence hit the point. Even college students couldn't understand it. How could she understand it?

Sister Pan urged: "Xinwei, go and persuade Qingyang. Aren't you two classmates? He has been struggling for several days. He insists on opening that Taobao store, and he doesn't know whether he will be compensated. It would be better if you came a few days earlier. If we do, we can persuade Qingyang to stop, and let Sister Luo come back to do business seriously."

Li Xinwei suddenly became interested.

I had been Feng Qingyang's imaginary enemy for three years in high school, but he never won. I always felt that he was a little shorter both in height and heart.

When Feng Qingyang failed the college entrance examination, he surpassed Feng Qingyang by a full 300 points. His whole person was instantly sublimated. He felt that he had broken through his inner demons and entered a new level in his life.

In fact, he came here today just to see Feng Qingyang.

If he had the opportunity to teach Feng Qingyang, he should seize it.

"Let's go and try to persuade this stubborn old classmate of mine." Li Xinwei said in a deep voice.

He turned right and went directly to the next door.

Liu Meixia, Fat Aunt, and Sister Pants followed closely behind. Li Xinwei stood in front of Feng Qingyang, not thinking about what to say.

Feng Qingyang also looked up at Li Xinwei. Strictly speaking, he had not seen Li Xinwei for nearly 20 years. This look made him feel a little dazed.

Li Xinwei took in Feng Qingyang's confused eyes and felt disappointed in his heart. Is this still the proud Feng Qingyang?
It was just one month after the college entrance examination, but there was a feeling that time had changed, and Feng Qingyang refused to repeat the exam. Thinking that Feng Qingyang did not go to college, and then stayed here to open a Taobao store with no future, he gave birth to a winner. of mercy.

He wanted to motivate Feng Qingyang, so he found the starting point of the conversation: "Feng Qingyang, do you know what I have been doing recently?"

"Ah? Oh, what are you doing?" Feng Qingyang came back to his senses.

"I'm working summer vacation for He Juming's restaurant, earning 1200 a month." Li Xinwei said.

"Uh..." Feng Qingyang didn't know what to say.

"Yes, 1200 a month, but this money is very practical. It is not floating in the sky. If you work hard for a month, it will be in your pocket." Li Xinwei looked solemn.

"What do you mean?" Feng Qingyang was a little confused.

"I know you are proud, both in your studies and in other things, so you look down on small money. You saw the news that Taobao stores can make big money, so you think you can do it too."

Li Xinwei went on to say, "You chose not to repeat your studies or go to college. I admire your choice and respect your choice. So please respect reality. Classmates, what I say is true. You need to be practical first." Work on the ground, I believe you can achieve great things in the future even if you don't study, but now, don't open that Taobao store."

"Why?" Feng Qingyang didn't understand. My Taobao store is doing well, why don't you let me do it?
Li Xinwei took a deep breath and became a little angry: "You can be tough with me, but don't be tough with life. Well, tell me, how much money can you make in a month working on Taobao?"

"A conservative estimate would be 698 yuan." Feng Qingyang swore that this was definitely the most conservative estimate. He took today's profit of yuan and did some random calculations.

"So you have to recognize...ah? How much?" Li Xinwei stopped abruptly, suspecting that he heard wrongly.

Liu Meixia and Fat Aunt, look at me, I look at you, I thought I heard wrong.

Sister Pant heard it clearly, but she didn't believe it at all. She only saw Feng Qingyang playing with the computer these days, but today she did an inventory count and did nothing else. She said: "Qingyang, Xinwei kindly advises you, Don’t talk nonsense.”

Liu Meixia gave Sister Pants a thumbs up.

Feng Qingyang shrugged indifferently.

The fat aunt came back to her senses and stared at Feng Qingyang with bright eyes, feeling that this child would not lie.

Li Xinwei held back his words and felt extremely uncomfortable: "I'm not kidding you, Feng Qingyang, are you telling the truth?"

Just as Feng Qingyang was about to speak, the courier boss arrived as promised.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Boss Feng, I agreed to pick up the package at my door. I'm a little late. Is that okay?" A smile appeared on his face.

"It's okay." Feng Qingyang replied.

Li Xinwei and the others looked at each other, what kind of song was this?
Until Feng Qingyang took out a big bag from under the table and handed it to the courier boss.

快递老板手里也有一个大编织袋，印有园通logo，他一边装货一边数：“1、2、3……51、52、53，一共53单！对吧冯老板？”

"Yes." Feng Qingyang replied.

"Okay! Since Boss Feng makes more than 50 orders every day, let's agree on the pickup time as agreed. I will come at this time every day from now on?"

"Yes, as long as it can be sent out on the same day."

"Do not worry."

The courier boss picked up the woven bag and was about to leave when he found someone was holding him back.

Sister Pants asked: "Wait a minute, what do you mean by 50 orders a day?"

"Oh, boss, do you want to deliver the goods too? Send us a parcel. If you order more than 50 orders a day, you can pick them up at your door. There are also discounts." The express delivery boss stopped.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Just go away and I'll ask." Sister Pants said thoughtfully.

The courier boss didn't know why, glanced at Feng Qingyang, and then left.

Feng Qingyang turned around and asked Li Xinwei: "What did you ask me for just now? I was interrupted."

(End of this chapter)