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Chapter 230 Leave a Number

No matter what, he still wanted to pursue her with his superior status and conquer her with his unique masculine charm. The reason why he stayed here aggrievedly was because Wang Yi came here more frequently.

"Okay, what's your number? I'll call you!" Wang Yi smiled, like a fairy that he couldn't refuse.

"Okay, okay, my phone number is very simple..." Seeing the goddess's smile, Zhang Dabao's heart was racing, and he immediately came over and gave her his phone number.

"Yeah yeah yeah..."

Soon a cheerful ringtone rang, and Zhang Dabao's cell phone began to buzz loudly, so he instinctively pressed the answer button and kept thinking about the possible future scenes.

When Zhang Dabao reacted, Wang Yi was nowhere to be seen, and Song Yixue was also missing!

"It's so quick to die! But... I like it!" Zhang Dabao laughed stupidly a few times, then hummed a little tune and went to work in the kitchen.

He is in a very good mood today and will definitely cook a delicious meal for his companions. In other words, the reason why the food he cooks is delicious is inexplicable because he has never learned to cook and has never held a pot, but he

The food I made was surprisingly delicious.

At this time, Wang Yi had already taken Song Yixue out of the studio. The next task was very simple, that is, to sell those monster creams. One of the bottles had been tampered with and kept for now, and the others could be sold.

No matter what, I spent a lot of money to buy it, and only by selling it can I get some money back...

At noon, that was the busiest thing going on in the cafeteria, and the old man setting up the stall had already left, leaving only a group of girls milling around, hoping to buy a little bit from others and apply it temporarily. It was terrible to be covered with red pimples.

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"Sister, how can we sell this?"

Song Yixue held the small bamboo tubes containing facial cream, but she didn't know how to get rid of them. She couldn't help but shout loudly, and it was useless.

"It's okay, just look at me!"

After saying that, Wang Yi walked to a high platform, took out a cotton swab and a small mirror, and pretended to start applying facial cream.

At first there was no movement, but slowly girls came closer. Finally on the tenth minute, a girl with a veil spoke.

"This beautiful lady, can you sell me some face cream?"

"Uh? How much do you want to buy?" Wang Yi looked up at her and showed a gentle smile.

"I'm afraid you won't have enough, just take it once." The girl half-covered her face and whispered.

"This..." Wang Yi turned to look at Song Yixue. She didn't know what to do this time. There was no container and it was difficult to measure.

"Sister, if you don't have enough, I can spend more, five hundred yuan to buy a quarter of the face cream. Unfortunately, the boss selling face cream is not here today!" the girl sighed.

After hearing this, Wang Yi glanced at Song Yixue again.

At this time, Song Yixue took out a portion of the cream from the bag and said, "My sister and I bought this extra. Since you are in a hurry to use it, let me sell you one first!"

"Well, thank you! But I only have 1,000 yuan now, is it enough?" The girl felt happy and asked happily.

Judging from the situation in the past few days, the price of this cream changes every day. Yesterday it was 250 yuan, today it is 500 yuan, and maybe tomorrow it will be 1,000 yuan a bottle...

"That's enough, that's enough!" Wang Yi patted Song Yixue's vest and responded with a smile.

Soon the one thousand yuan arrived, and the girl quickly ran away with the cream, not wanting to stay here for a second longer.

With the leader in the lead, other wandering girls quickly gathered around. Although some were willing to offer higher prices, Wang Yi refused them all, all for one thousand yuan each.

As for the cream that had been used once, it was not originally intended to be sold, but seeing how pitiful the girls were, it was given to them for free, which could barely be used by ten people with mild symptoms.

Unsurprisingly, the Jiufen facial cream sold for 9,000 yuan this time, which was a huge profit. Wang Yi took back the 5,000 yuan he paid for quick money, and gave all the remaining 4,000 yuan to Song Yixue.

Since there were still some things to do, Wang Yi returned to his dormitory first, while Song Yixue used the money to go to the school hospital and small clinics to buy a lot of cold and anti-inflammatory drugs.

As envisioned yesterday, everyone is only paying attention to food and some daily necessities, and not much attention is paid to medicines for the time being.

It didn't take long for Song Yixue to deliver the things to the studio. It happened that Zhang Dabao, the amazing chef, had already prepared many delicious dishes. When Gao Yamei was about to call her, she saw that she had already stepped into everyone's room.

within sight.

"What a coincidence! Xiaoxue, you are so lucky!"

Gao Yamei came over immediately and helped her put down the anti-inflammatory medicine and all the other things. All she had to do was wash her hands and sit down to rest.

Soon everyone gathered around, even Yi Yongquan, who wanted to stay in the underground city all the time, came over honestly. The most important thing in his life that he can't refuse is delicious food.

"Hey, lovely Xiaoxue, where's Xiao Yiyi?" Zhang Dabao placed a bowl of tomato and egg soup on the table and looked around expectantly.

"Uh, let's talk about Sister Wang Yi. She's going back to work first!" Song Yixue said in a panic with goosebumps all over her skin.

"Ah?? She won't come to eat?"

After listening to Song Yixue's words, Zhang Dabao was like a deflated balloon, with no energy at all. He just walked towards the kitchen with heavy steps and said nothing more.

"What's wrong with him?" Song Yixue asked doubtfully. After all, she didn't have much contact with Zhang Dabao and didn't know him very well.

When she went shopping this time, Song Yixue also thought about asking Wang Yi about the situation. She didn't think that Wang Yi had forgotten about her so quickly. There must be a reason why she didn't admit it.

Growing up, Song Yixue had seen all kinds of people, but this was the first time she saw someone as infatuated as Zhang Dabao. If there was no special reason, Wang Yi would not give him a chance.

She wanted to think about it, but Song Yixue also knew that she was not Wang Yi after all, and she couldn't guess what she was thinking. Maybe she really didn't have the chance, and that was possible.

Even so, Wang Yi unexpectedly left the other party's mobile phone number today, which was considered a great face, even if he pretended not to know the other party...

"Should we wait for him?" Seeing no response from anyone, Song Yixue asked again. After all, it was very hard for people to cook so many dishes.

"Let him calm down for now. I've been through this too. It won't be long before he can figure it out!"

Xiao Changfeng smiled, took the lead in picking up a piece of dried incense, and put it to his mouth with great satisfaction. He could not help but admire it when he smelled such a fragrant smell.

"Hey, don't worry about Dabao for now. As a man, he will take care of himself!" Xiao Yong was holding a bowl of rice, but his eyes were very gentle as he looked at Liu Guoguo and Gao Yamei next to him.

"..."

Sure enough, as Xiao Yong and the others said, Zhang Dabao quickly figured it out and happily brought a bowl of rice over...


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