It’s halfway through October, and the marketing campaign for the first cup of milk tea in autumn is also halfway through.
This event, which has been marketed to everyone in the team, has begun to see a decline in popularity.
However, this does not prevent you from making quick money for a few days just by relying on the remaining warmth.
All the goals of this event have basically been achieved at this time.
1. Attract merchants to join group buying projects.
Second, cultivate college students’ willingness and habits for group purchasing.
Three, make money.
In addition to the above three main purposes, there are also some unexpected surprises.
Zhao Chuhe's milk tea shop has become a hit, and more and more students come to buy milk tea through code words every day.
The interesting aspects of code words are gradually being liked by more college students except the School of Economics. The QQ group traffic pool has opened a full 40 but it is still not enough.
The rapid expansion of the traffic pool will not only cultivate customers in advance for future website construction, but also start to increase the number of people working in small shops in major schools.
These are all good signs, but because the plan is very clear, Chen knows that he has to do three things well next.
The first is to copy the group-buying model in the cafeteria of the School of Economics to major campuses, and let agents from small shops continue to act as agents.
The second is to use off-campus group buying as a paid advertising model. It must use the limited exposure position of the traffic pool to truly bring benefits to the merchants and continue to operate steadily.
The third is to balance the time allocation between career and love. Not only must you do a good job, but you must also have a good relationship.
As for studies...
Well, any exam is open book for him anyway, that's all...
So in the next two days, Chen Zui continued to drive his sister through the streets on Xueyuan South Road on the 28th big bar.
Maybe I'm tired of sitting in the back seat.
My sister actually wanted to experience the front, which completely fulfilled Chen Zui’s wish.
When Chen Zui held the handlebars with both hands, smelled the fragrance of Zhao Wanrou's hair, and pedaled the bicycle, he felt that he was the brightest kid on the street.
However, the good times did not last long. After having lunch together at noon, Zhao Wanrou picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth: "My brother asked me to go to see a project with him this afternoon, so I won't accompany you in the afternoon."
Chen Zui: "Oh."
Already very familiar with Zhao Yong.
His intention to invest in group buying projects was not secretive, it was written all over his face.
But Chen Zui kept putting it off on the grounds that he would wait until the event was over before talking.
The reason for the delay is that he does not want to pay too many shares too early. If he wants to introduce funds to expand the scale, it will not be on Xueyuan South Road, but when he wants to copy the model in other cities.
Of course, he does not reject financing. Sooner or later, he just knows that he has to be calm because he wants more.
In this regard, Chen never believed that Zhao Yong would be merciful because of Zhao Wanrou's relationship with him.
"Then we'll see you tomorrow after eating."
Chen Zui looked at the half mouthful of noodles left in the bowl, and then ate them one by one for fifteen minutes.
…
My sister is gone...
Zhao Xiaokai drove Zhao Yong and his sister away from sight in a Mercedes-Benz.
Standing on a street that suddenly felt very cold, Chen felt that his back must be very bleak now.
I originally planned to continue chatting with the store owner in the afternoon to expand, but now I feel that I should take a rest.
After all, he has never been idle since the ground was launched.
Taking an afternoon off is not too much, right?
Well, not too much at all.
It's not that I have no motivation because I don't have my sister with me, but I really need to take a break.
He glanced at the time, it was one o'clock in the afternoon, and remembered that today was Friday, and he hadn't been home for another week. Chen Zui decided to go home to visit his mother. By the way, he also wanted to see Uncle Sun. Is the back injury healed?
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Are you embarrassed to come to me and have already found another job, or are you recuperating at home?
Thinking about all this, Chen Zui, who was not in the habit of taking a taxi unless he was in an emergency, came to the bus stop.
When the No. 119 bus bound for the city arrived, he got on the bus with several classmates he didn't know.
There were not many people returning to the city at noon, and the cars were all empty. Chen Zui did not choose a single seat, but habitually and unconsciously sat by the window of the double seat in the back row, and then opened the window.
, facing the autumn wind, looking out the window.
The weather in Songcheng after noon was not very good.
I don’t know why the sky is a little blue, the clouds are not dark clouds but they block the sunshine, it seems like there is rain but it seems like there is no rain.
Most of the people you can see on the street are students. Many of them are holding Chuhe milk tea in their hands, and a sudden sense of accomplishment suddenly arises in their hearts.
Chen Zui was very happy when he heard the announcement in the bus: "We have arrived at Songda Station. Passengers who are getting off, please get off at the back door."
With a soft 'click' sound, the front and rear doors of the bus opened simultaneously.
Some people hurriedly got off the bus, while others queued up to get on the bus.
‘Dip, student card.’
‘Dip, senior citizen card.’
‘Dip, student card.’
When the third sound sounded, Chen Zui's eyes froze slightly.
At the same time, Bai Zhi, who had finished swiping her student card and was walking towards the carriage, saw Chen Zui sitting in the back.
As soon as their eyes met, the scene drifted back to countless days in high school.
During those three years, because Chen Zui's home was far from the school, during many morning rush hours, he would get on the bus first and then wait on the bus. Bai Zhi, who would get on the bus at Chengqiao Station, squeezed through the crowd to find him.
After entering university, the School of Economics was further away than Songda University.
So he got on the bus first, but this time he never expected that she would actually get on the bus and find him again.
It's no different than before.
Bai Zhi smiled when she saw Chen Zui at the end, dreaming back to her high school days, and then of course she sat next to Chen Zui on a bus with not many people.
Familiar aromatic scent.
A familiar person sat next to me again.
Bai Zhi took out the headphones that Chen was most familiar with and plugged in the MP3 player: "Listen to music?"
"Um."
The two of them had no small talk because the timeline of their youth was too close to now and he and Bai Zhi were too familiar.
Chen Zui took the headphones and put them in his ears, one for each person, just like in high school.
When the bus announced, 'The next stop is Chengjiang Station, passengers getting off the bus please prepare in advance.' The prelude of music could already be heard in their ears. As expected, it was a song that he and Bai Zhi had already listened to.
The first song is "Blue and White Porcelain" by Jay Chou.
Chen didn't ask why you haven't changed your playlist since you entered college.
Bai Zhi didn't say that she had been too busy recently and had been promoted from the first debater to the second debater in the debate team.
They listened to familiar songs, blocked out the noise in the bus, and looked out the window together, seeing the sky that was actually a bit blue for some reason.
When the bus started to move forward, Bai Zhi withdrew her gaze and looked at Chen Zui.
Chen Zui noticed her gaze and naturally looked at her.
So she asked calmly and calmly: "I heard that you are in love?"
Chen Zui was also very frank: "Yes."
Bai Zhi nodded as if not taking it seriously, then pointed to her white headphones and changed the subject: "Listen."
"Blue and White Porcelain" in the headphones came to the chorus, and Chen Zui heard an extremely familiar lyric.
'The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you...'
He looked at Bai Zhi...
Bai Zhi showed a smile that was very familiar to him, and pointed to the weather outside the window: "Isn't it suitable for the occasion?"
Chen most wants to ask, are you referring to only the first half of the sentence?