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However, not long after walking out, I saw a few people on the dark street stopping a car and smashing it, and yelling for the people inside to come down.
As soon as the people in the car got off, they were surrounded by several people, and they couldn't help but beat up before they could say a word.
After Lan Feiyang saw it, a sense of chivalry suddenly surged up, and he rushed over and punched and walked away, beating several people to the ground three or five times.
"Bastard! Mag forced me, the dog took the mouse." Seeing how powerful he was, the leader got up and cursed in a low voice. He didn't bother too much, and quickly slipped away with a group of subordinates who were clasping their arms and rubbing their faces.
"Thank you. Young man, thank you." The owner of the car with a bruised nose and a swollen face got up from the car body, and thanked Lan Feiyang while clutching his stomach.
"How are you? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Lan Feiyang stepped forward and asked with concern.
The owner of the car in his forties gasped and nodded: "Young man, can you drive?"
"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded.
"That's good. I can't even straighten my back, so you can drive." He said and gave Lan Feiyang the car keys.
Lan Feiyang helped him get into the car and sat down, then started the car and drove slowly. I haven't touched the steering wheel for more than two months. I was a little rusty at first, but I became proficient soon.
The owner of the car was found to have cracked two ribs and some muscle tissue tears. Seeing that his family came and gave him two hundred yuan for hard work, Lan Feiyang wanted to leave.
But the owner of the car kept him behind: "Young man, I think you are very skilled. I only opened a small company. Would you like to stay and be my bodyguard? Maybe the salary will not be too high, maybe it will be more difficult."
When Lan Feiyang heard it, he couldn't help being overjoyed. It was sleepy hitting the pillow, and he was dying for it. Unconsciously, he nodded quickly and said, "Okay. I am willing!"
?Because Ma Guoliang, the owner of the car, needs to be hospitalized for a few days, his construction company is temporarily handed over to his brother Ma Guodong. And he didn't need a bodyguard during his hospitalization, so Lan Feiyang temporarily became Ma Guodong's bodyguard.
But Ma Guodong, who was just in his early thirties, said that he was not used to having someone follow him everywhere, so he asked Lan Feiyang to rest for a few days. As a result, Lan Feiyang came back after only working for half a day.
When Lan Feiyang thought of Guo Honglian, he was still a little worried about her.
Although his current identity is a bit baffling, and he can't tell her clearly, but she is in an emergency now, and he has to protect her and care about her. So, he went directly to the old building in P University and Guo Honglian's dormitory.
Just when he didn't know how to find Guo Honglian, he saw Guo Honglian coming over panting against a big cardboard box from a distance.
He couldn't help running over to take down her big cardboard box: "What is this? Why don't you ask someone to help you."
"Why are you here? This is a sales task given by the company. Early this morning, the company called me and said that I had been transferred to the sales department to investigate the market situation." Guo Honglian wiped the sweat on the back of her hand and gasped. Said angrily.
"Cut! Isn't this tricking people? How can a girl investigate the market alone?" Lan Feiyang was very dissatisfied, "This is usually the work of boys, right?"
"But what they gave were silk stockings, which are suitable for girls to sell." Guo Honglian was very helpless, "However, transferring me to the sales department is to exclude me. This is also because of that stinky woman who made a fuss the night before yesterday. Thanks, people really think of me as a vixen who specializes in seducing men."
"Ignore them. Go your own way and let others talk about it." Lan Feiyang put the big cardboard box on his shoulders, and couldn't help but apply a common saying. He was convinced that Guo Honglian was not that kind of person at all!
"You don't need to comfort me. I have figured it out in the past two days. You want to torture me, knock me down, make me miserable, and live a miserable life, don't you? I'm not as good as they want! They talk about them, so I'll be nothing I didn't hear or see anything. They were mad at them!" Guo Honglian said as she walked towards the dormitory building behind Lan Feiyang.
Compared with college students' dormitories, graduate students' dormitories should be managed more loosely, and no one stopped Lan Feiyang, who was holding a big cardboard box, from letting him go up. In the University Building, boys and girls must stop each other.
Guo Honglian¡¯s dormitory has two bunk beds, one of which is filled with sundries, and the other three have bedding. But this happens to be nobody.
Guo Honglian said that three people are temporarily living in this room. One of them, who was an intern in the same company as her, didn't come back, and the other guessed why she went there after lunch; she lived in the upper berth.
The other upper berth was originally occupied, but I rented a room outside this semester.
According to Guo Honglian's request, Lan Feiyang put the big cardboard box on the ground. Open it up, it's really all girls? long stockings.
"Let me sell it in the school first. If it doesn't work, I will set up a street stall." Guo Honglian sighed.
"How many pairs are there in this big box?" Lan Feiyang was uncertain.
"Two hundred pairs. Let me sell them in a week."
"What if it can't be sold out?"
"If you can't sell it all, then sell it, but your ability and performance will be affected."
"I see that many girls don't wear stockings now, and they just like to have bare legs like this. Can this sell well?"
"I don't know either. Try it."
Lan Feiyang practiced his energy for half an afternoon and a whole night in his rented house. After breakfast the next day, I came to the dormitory of P University Guo Honglian.
Guo Honglian was still alone, but there were still a few pairs of stockings in a carton. You can see that no one is buying it.
"How about I sell some for you?" Lan Feiyang asked enthusiastically, "How much do you sell for a pair of stockings?"
"How can you sell stockings as a boy?" Guo Honglian asked weakly.
"Boys can't sell stockings?" Lan Feiyang puffed his chest, "I'm a handsome guy, right? I stood there and yelled loudly. Girls and big sisters can come and have a look, and buy a pair of two for the sake of face." Double?"
Guo Honglian was amused by him: "Are you selling silk stockings or hue?"
"It doesn't matter what it sells, as long as it can sell silk stockings." He thought to himself: I am a boy, it should be fine if people look at me a few more times, right?
"Well, you can try it. This is the new brand 'Mengsha', and it retails for 38 yuan a pair."
"What, thirty-eight yuan a pair?" Lan Feiyang opened his mouth wide in surprise, "People usually pay five yuan a pair, right?"
Guo Honglian sighed: "Otherwise, why did I sell a few pairs? This is because two roommates and two or three classmates who usually get on well with each other bought a pair. The others, as soon as they asked the price, they put down the socks and left. "
"Thinking about it, the living expenses are only over 100 yuan a month. Who is willing to spend 38 yuan on a pair of stockings?"
Lan Feiyang had no choice but to go all out and carry a pack of stockings to sell. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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