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These words are very sincere, and it also shows Yan Qiusong's attitude towards Jiang Shuo.
This man seems to be dressed like a farmer. If you really think he is an ignorant person, you are really a fool.
Without a certain ability, how could it be possible to get to where it is today.
Jiang Shuo also has a 40-year-old heart, so he can naturally hear kindness from Yan Qiusong's words.
He smiled and said, "Senior is a senior after all."
"But brother, there is nothing I can do about it. As a student, it is easy to be questioned."
"Haha, yes, I can understand." Yan Qiusong laughed loudly: "Let's go, I will send you out of the market."
After leaving the market.
Jiang Shuo went directly to SEG Electronics Mall to buy a mobile phone.
With hundreds of thousands in his pocket, he naturally wouldn't abuse himself.
After turning around for an hour, I finally bought the most expensive and trendy slider phone, the Nokia 8810.
It cost him twelve thousand yuan.
He felt sorry for him.
Mainly, the mobile phones of later generations are too developed. Looking back, these so-called luxury mobile phones are all old-fashioned.
There is no other choice.
On the way back, he called Liu Houde of Chashu Village.
When Liu Houde heard that Jiang Shuo was going to eat those potatoes, he was very happy.
?The purchase price is finally determined at five cents a catty, and the goods will be received this evening, they can be loaded tomorrow, and they can leave in the early morning of the day after tomorrow.
After getting off the car, Jiang Shuo went to the bank to remit another 100,000 yuan before finishing his work.
He understood that after this batch of goods arrived at the door of Yan Qiusong's shop, Yan Qiusong would definitely leave the phone number of Chashu Village.
Businessmen are not fools, so there is no need for you to be a middle-of-the-road pumper.
Even if there are other crops in Tea Tree Village in the future, the transaction will have nothing to do with him.
It is understandable that business is business, and friends are friends. There is no one who plots against others.
Turn around and enter the college supermarket again.
The boss finally signed the contract while sighing.
After the boss left, Jiang Shuo wandered around the supermarket.
He watched and shook his head.
? The display of goods is messy, and the divisions are not detailed. Just like a warehouse, customers have a poor shopping experience, so how can the business be good.
Seeing a door inside, Jiang Shuo froze for a moment after pushing it open.
Pushing open the door, I didn't expect that there was a small yard of about 30 square meters behind it.
There are three more rooms inside, with toilets and kitchens.
This is quite a surprise.
Squatting in the yard and thinking about it, he thought of the computer wizard Shi Yige he met in the computer room that day.
"Why don't you start beating the two horses now?"
"Well, it's doable."
Standing at a doorway: "This room should be a social software."
"As for this room, engage in e-commerce."
"Another room?"
"Lily Net?"
Of course, he understands that the current Internet user base is too poor, and the competition is not small.
And it is still in a state of burning money for free and unable to find a profit model.
He wants to swallow the social and e-commerce market at once, which is absolutely impossible
If you take a big step, you will pull the egg.
After much deliberation, he still wants to be the king of traffic terminals first - social software!
After making a decision, I took out 8810 and made a call to the 212 dormitory.
Lu Wende's voice came quickly: "Hello, welcome to Cannon Farmers."
"Needless to mention Cannon Farm Trade, my brother Shuo, are any of the members of your organizing committee here?"
"Oh, boss, they are all here."
"Okay, let them come to the college supermarket immediately."
"What's the matter?"
"Do not talk nonsense."
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Lu Wende was stunned for a moment, and suddenly yelled: "Brother Shuo was fucked in the supermarket, brothers copied the guy."
So the three of them took the broom and mop aggressively to the college supermarket.
But when he came over to see that Jiang Shuo was fine, he was at a loss again.
Jiang Shuo slammed the door open and brought the three of them to the back yard.
One person pulls a stool and sits.
Liang Bozhou was the first to react: "Brother Shuo, you really won't take down this store, right?"
The other two also looked at Jiang Shuo nervously.
Jiang Shuo nodded: "I said I would take it down, and I will definitely take it down."
"Starting today, you will be honored to become employees of the college supermarket."
"I will also recruit some part-time students to come over and take turns attending classes and looking at the store."
"I'll go, how much did you spend! Did the proprietress sleep with you?" Lu Wende still didn't respond.
Jiang Shuo kicked him: "What do I need his lady boss to do when I pick him up?"
"You're the only one who's interested in being an old lady."
"Don't talk nonsense, do it or not."
"Do it, why not!" The three of them immediately ignited their fighting spirit.
Student entrepreneurship is still a very exciting and novel topic in this era.
Several people also want to experience it.
The four of them discussed it.
Deng Yingcai had a friend who was a decorator at home, so he contacted the decorator to come over and renovate it as a whole.
Of course, there will be no big fights, just replace the ceiling that is about to fall in the store, and paint the walls again.
The advertising light box is also changed.
The signboard advertisement is the face, and Jiang Shuo still needs to design it himself before making a decision.
After more than an hour of lunch break, several people have been discussing here, full of passion.
They didn't disperse until it was time for military training.
After the few of them left, Jiang Shuo took some white paper and pens and started designing.
The signboard must be bright. As for the name of the store, the name of the college supermarket cannot be used.
His plan is that this supermarket will blossom everywhere in Zhonghai!
The word college is too restrictive.
After thinking about it, a name suddenly came to mind: "Baihui Weichao."
As for the fa?ade of the light box, it must be simple and look compelling.
It must not be like a hodgepodge.
Slowly, he fell into his own contemplation
Until after six o'clock in the evening, Liang Bozhou and the others also came back from training.
Several people were very busy in the supermarket, sorting out all the things in the backyard, and the decoration team will enter the venue within two days.
Time is running out.
With an empty stomach, Jiang Shuo threw thirty yuan to the three of them.
Let them go out to buy food by themselves later.
I went to the cafeteria myself.
After ordering a meal, I was still meditating with these A4 papers in my hand.
There were fewer and fewer people in the cafeteria, and before we knew it, it was eight o'clock in the evening.
There are not many people inside.
Over there, a girl with a rag was wiping the table, her back was facing Jiang Shuo, her head was hanging down.
Wipe very seriously.
Jiang Shuo looked at the girl's back in a daze for a while, his mind was not on the girl, and he was still thinking about the follow-up operation of the supermarket.
Watch and watch.
The girl turned around.
He froze for a moment, and when he understood, his face immediately darkened.
Wiped his mouth and walked over, standing in front of the girl: "Didn't I tell you not to go out and find a part-time job?"
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