Two days later, the sky in Songcheng was still clear.
There is only one week left until Chen Zui goes to college.
He had no contact with Zhao Wanrou in the past two days. Since that night, he took out his mobile phone several times to call her, but finally put it down.
Chen had the least idea, and Zhao Wanrou was the same way. After thinking about it, there was no reason to find him, so she finally pressed the red button.
This is a subtle tug-of-war.
Especially after the barrages determined that Zhao Wanrou glanced at him after walking out of the corridor and then hid, Chen Zui didn't know how to face her next time they met, whether to pretend not to know that she knew, or to be open-minded.
It means, I just want to kiss you, I love you as much as I want.
The same was true for Zhao Wanrou. She was not sure whether Chen Zui saw her at that glance.
Next time we meet, pretend that he doesn't know that he has kissed me, or show it openly, I know, and then pretend to be shy and wait for his pursuit, or declare domineeringly, although you are a bit younger
A little poor, but if you really like my sister, she has it all!
None of them seem to be good...
All in all, before thinking clearly, both Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou felt that they should think about how to get along with each other in the future.
Of course Chen Zui has not been idle these two days.
I bought a basketball for Xu Dangwu and gave it to him yesterday. He plays basketball every day, so he was very happy to see it. The two even played a game, and Chen Zui won. Xu Dangwu is really addicted to food.
I bought a pen for Bai Zhi, and I also spent ten yuan to make a package and tie it with a bow. I called her yesterday and she was not at home, so I had to wait until I had the opportunity to give it away.
In addition to the fact that he had to repay his help at the night market, he would also discuss with the commentators in the past two days how to make big money with a small amount of money after going to college.
The commentators originally said that they would not teach him unless he also kissed Bai Zhi.
But in the end, some people still couldn't bear the loneliness and pretended to be cool, so they taught Chen Zui what "flow thinking" is.
In 2022, traffic thinking has been applied in various major business fields.
But today in 2008, the word data traffic just appeared in the 3G package launched by China Mobile in only 8 cities in April.
After some discussion, I actually came up with a few good ideas.
Chen Zui became addicted to writing plans. Not only did he write down every step and precaution in detail, he also thought a lot about it and revised it constantly.
This afternoon, he thought of a few more points and planned to change them while he was still excited, but his cell phone rang.
I glanced at it expectantly, and saw that it was not Zhao Wanrou, but Bai Zhi's landline. Chen Zui immediately picked up the phone.
"You called my home yesterday."
"Well, I bought a small gift and wanted to give it to you."
"I went to my grandma's house yesterday. How about meeting me later?"
Chen Zui had nothing to do at first, so he nodded: "Okay, then where should we meet?"
"Let's go to KFC. It just so happens that I didn't have lunch for lunch, so I'll treat you to it."
"You have money, but of course I have to treat you."
The two agreed on a place, and Chen Zui went to the bathroom, washed his face again, and changed into a soap-scented T-shirt. Before leaving, he smelled himself and felt that he smelled a little good.
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In the pedestrian street business district, KFC was not overcrowded in the afternoon.
Bai Zhi had arrived early and was sniffing Coke, staring at the door with her bulging face.
Chen Zui pushed the door open and saw her sitting not far away. The moment Bai Zhi's eyes saw him, she quickly waved.
Still wearing canvas shoes, a white T-shirt, and a denim skirt, she was full of youth. When she saw Chen Zui sitting down, she immediately spread her hands and asked crisply: "Where's the gift?"
Chen Zui put the packaging box in her hand: "Hey, I've been thinking about it for a long time and don't know what to buy you, but I know... you've always liked to collect all kinds of pens."
"So, what's inside?"
"A pen."
Bai Zhi put her hand on the wrapping paper with a smile. She just looked at the bow on the packaging box and remembered the bow she tied when dressing Chen Zui's wound, so she asked: "Hand..."
Chen Zui: "Good morning." As he said that, he shook his fist.
Looking at his fist, he thought that next time, he would never hit a big tree again, it really hurts...
"That's good. I won't dismantle it then. I'll dismantle it when I get home."
"OK."
"Are you hungry? What can you eat?"
"I want to treat you. I want to eat plain chicken. What do you want to eat?"
Bai Zhi put her hands on the gift box: "I will eat whatever you order."
Chen Zui didn't ask any questions, stood up, and got behind the ordering queue of only two or three people.
Not long after, he came back with a dinner plate.
The two of them sat on the bedside of KFC, chatting and laughing while eating lunch.
【I don’t care, I stand with Baizhi.】
[Bai Zhi absolutely likes you, Chen Zui. You just need to confess your love now, and you can hold hands right away, and then...]
[You are typical young people who don’t know how good a young woman is, and mistake a girl for a treasure!]
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Chen Zui is now completely accustomed to the existence of barrages.
So what should be done, what should be said, what should be said.
When talking to Bai Zhi about reporting to school soon, she was keenly aware of it and said: "Then you are reporting in the morning, and we are reporting in the afternoon."
As she said this, her eyes lit up: "Then when you go to report, I will see you off."
Chen most wanted to nod, but one of his plans to make money in college was to sell things at the entrances of various universities a few days before registration. He thought for a while: "We'll see then, I might
Go sell hairdryers..."
Bai Zhi understood Chen Zui's family background and why he was eager to make money. She frowned and thought about it: "Aren't they sold everywhere in front of the university? How do you make money..."
Chen Zui shook his head: "It's different. I plan to go to the Internet cafe in the next few days to join the QQ groups of various schools, and then learn about the power definitions of hair dryers in each school."
Bai Zhi was stunned when she heard this: "What does this mean?"
"Each school is different and requires different power requirements for hair dryers, but they certainly cannot use high power. The only difference is that some require less than 1,500 watts, some require 1,000 watts, and some even lower."
"I want to understand the different requirements of each school so that I can convince the school to buy it with confidence. They will also find it reliable and save money before switching."
In the second half, Chen Shi did not say that selling hair dryers was only secondary. He would continue to add students' QQ accounts when selling hair dryers, and use traffic thinking to master the students' traffic passwords, and then...
"You are so smart..."
Chen Zizixian smiled. He was not smart. This idea came from the barrage. Since he really had no capital, he referred to a certain Taobao store that was quite good later. This store made low-power hair dryers not only for a certain area, but also for a certain area.
We know all the power requirements for hair dryers in universities across China, and we sell them nationwide through online stores, and our business is booming.
Of course, this is just plan one.
Bai Zhi said with great interest: "I will help you then."
Chen Zui nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, but I haven't decided yet whether I want to do this or not. I have some other ideas. I'm making a decision once the plan is perfected."
"That's okay too."
Chatting and eating at the same time.
Gradually, the last remaining fries on the table were empty, and only two cups of Coke were left.
Chen Zui saw ketchup stained on the corner of Bai Zhi's mouth. Just when he was about to remind him, the phone in his hand interrupted him from picking up the tissue and handing it out.
When he saw that it was Zhao Wanrou on the phone, Chen's nerves tensed up. He subconsciously took a deep breath and answered the phone: "Hello, sister."
"Chen Zui, where are you? It's urgent."
"I'm at KFC on the pedestrian street...the one on You Road."
"Okay, I'll pick you up now."
"Did you drive?"
"Well, just wait, it will take about twenty minutes."
Putting down the phone, Chen Zui was thoughtful... and a little nervous.
Bai Zhi originally wanted to take Chen Zui for a walk by the river. When she heard his call, she looked a little disappointed: "What's going on later?"
Chen Zui nodded: "Well, my boss came to me and said there was something urgent."
"Is this the owner of the night market that I can give you?"
"Yeah."
"That..."
I could see her unhappiness.
Chen Zi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, there is still more than a week before school starts. If you are fine tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we can make another appointment."
Bai Zhi nodded with satisfaction: "Then it's agreed?"
Chen Zui stretched out his little finger: "Pull the hook."
Bai Zhi: "Hang yourself."
Then the two of them smiled brightly at each other: "A hundred years... no, childish or not?"
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Twenty minutes flies by.
After looking at the time, Chen Zui stood up: "It should be almost there, then I'll withdraw. Are you staying for a while, or are you going to do it now..."
Bai Zhi slowly sucked the Coca-Cola through a straw: "You go first, I haven't finished drinking yet. Sit down for a while and I'll leave in a while."
"Fine."
After Chen Zui waved goodbye, he opened the door of KFC and waited at the roadside.
Not long after, a black Mercedes-Benz with a standing logo stopped in front of him. The window was rolled down. Zhao Wanrou, who had charming makeup and flaming red lips. She had permed her hair at some point and revealed her true face: "Get in the car."
Chen Zui quickly went around to the other side.
In KFC, Bai Zhi, who had not left through the glass, was watching this scene. After Chen Zui gave up her seat, of course she saw the cool and cool Zhao Wanrou who did not immediately pull down the window.
Although I knew through Wang Keke that her and Chen Zui’s bosses were women.
But Bai Zhi never thought that she was so good-looking, so...why wasn't she a bucket-waisted aunt?
For a moment, her mood was a little complicated.
At this time, Chen Zui had already opened the passenger door and sat in.
Looking at the picture in front of her, Bai Zhi had no idea that two years later, there would be a program called If You Are the One, in which a female guest would say a famous saying: "I would rather cry on a BMW than laugh on a bicycle."
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And now, in 2008, although Bai Zhi could not be said to be heartbroken, she was extremely heartbroken when she saw the boy she liked getting into the passenger seat of a Mercedes-Benz.
Recalling that Chen Zui was already short of money, she had some ideas that would make things even more difficult for her, but in the end she still felt that Chen Zui probably wouldn't be able to...
But people are very strange. Once a bad thought appears, they will think in a worse direction.
Therefore, Bai Zhi, who couldn't control her little brain, uncontrollably thought of many possibilities.
Is Mr. Chen Zui being taken care of by...?
He does look good enough to...
No way, no way...
No wonder his boss is so kind to him, giving him free goods and helping him make money...
Angelica dahurica, angelica dahurica, don't think too much.
Chen is definitely not such a person.
Confronted by such messy thoughts, the Mercedes-Benz outside the glass drove away at this moment.
Bai Zhi could only return to her seat extremely unhappy, and took two sips of the coke, but heard the sound of bottoming out.
Then she pouted, opened the lid, and used a straw to poke out the few ice cubes left inside.
The ice broke.
My heart is a little broken too.
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