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That night, the iPartment group once again spent time in the bar downstairs.
Today was the first day of lifting weights, and Lu Ziqiao felt as if her whole body was falling apart.
Because the booth space is limited, this guy is currently squeezed into the same single sofa as Zhao Haitang.
The difference is that Zhao Haitang is sitting on the sofa normally, while he is lying across the sofa with his legs on Zhao Haitang's body.
On the other side, Hu Yifei and his girls were sitting on one side, while Lao Li was sitting opposite Zhao Haitang.
With one hand on the knee of Dali, who was doing a lunge, Lao Li did not forget to look at the lustful Lu Ziqiao and Zhao Haitang with disdain.
"Ziqiao, you didn't listen to me not to commit suicide. Now it's okay. I can only sit on Haitang's lap and pretend to be dead."
As a bad friend, it is absolutely impossible to comfort him, and he is not stingy about teasing Lao Li.
"Alas! Alas!"
¡°Old Li, can we not add insult to injury?
Brothers are like this, do you still laugh at me? "
"If it were in the past, Lu Ziqiao would still tease Li Sandao a little bit when he was teasing him.
As for now.
His whole body ached and his legs felt as if they were broken. He just grumbled and pretended to be pitiful, and had no time to bother with Lao Li.
¡°Uncle, don¡¯t talk to Uncle Qiao, he can¡¯t die.
"Hold on to me, I'm struggling with the Northeastern dialect in my head right now, you must help me with all your strength.
Today I¡¯m doing yoga for baldness, and I have to suppress all the Northeastern talk in my mind. "With his arms stretched straight above his head and his palms clasped together, Dalibaby is fighting against the Northeastern dialect in his head.
Today¡¯s yoga was a little too much, and I opened the hole where I stored the Northeastern dialect.
Now whenever he opens his mouth, he speaks Northeastern dialect, which makes Baby Dali very unhappy.
"Don't speak Fudong dialect now. Even Mandarin can't be understood. She'll be damned if she doesn't hurry."
Turning his head to look at Teacher Hu who had fallen into despair, Zhuge Dali said firmly: "Teacher Hu, don't worry.
tomorrow
I promise to settle things for you tomorrow and free up your house. "
"Forget it, Dali, you should find a way to free yourself now!"
Hu Yifei has given up hope for Zhuge¡¯s strong guarantee.
"How do you communicate with Fudong people when you speak Northeastern dialect?"
With a sad face, Teacher Hu, who was a teacher by example, took a swig of beer and lost all energy.
Her house is already riddled with holes, and it will be decorated in the style of a honeycomb in the future.
"Ah!" Thinking of Zeng Xiaoxian's proud face when he came back, Hu Yifei suddenly hugged her head and shouted nervously.
The sound is harsh and can cause eardrum pain.
"Hahaha!" First there was a burst of cheap laughter, and then: "Hu Yifei, no matter how strong you are, you can't do it without a man like me, right?"
Just thinking about Zeng Xiaoxian's smug face, Hu Yifei subconsciously clenched her fists and felt a headache.
"Huh!
By the way, have any of you seen Zhang Wei and Meijia? "
The few of them chatted for a while. It had been a long time since they heard Chen Meijia's startled expression and Zhang Wei's lewd voice. Only then did Li Sandao realize that there were still two people missing here.
"Hey! Everyone, look at the new packaging box I designed for the cake." Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be there.
Lao Li just spoke, and with the sound of a special entrance, Chen Meijia ran to the booth with a gift box in her arms.
¡°Meijia, that¡¯s a small cake, not a birthday cake.
With such a big packaging box, you definitely won¡¯t lose your money. "
Watching Hu Yifei open five boxes and finally see the small cake inside which was not much bigger than the chips, Lao Li gave Lu Ziqiao a sympathetic look.
He can guarantee that if the price of small cakes does not increase, they will definitely sell very well.
¡°At least, Lu Ziqiao will be very popular before she goes bankrupt.
If a small cake is packaged in this five-fold gift box, if the quantity is large, you will have to pay at least four or five yuan per piece.
Based on the current savings of the two of them, it is estimated that they cannot afford to lose money in one day.
¡°Sister Meijia.
When doing business, if the surname of a hundred families goes to Zhao, money will be made.
No matter how good you make the packaging, no matter how good the cakes are sold, what¡¯s the use if you don¡¯t make money? "
Dali, who was competing with himself, looked back when he heard Lao Li's words, and also added.
?¡°It¡¯s not easy for Uncle Ziqiao to support his family, and it¡¯s probably even harder to have a wife like Sister Meijia.¡±
After meeting each other, Dali felt that he could not let Sister Meijia continue to harm Uncle Ziqiao.
"Forehead!"
"Dali, your current accent is really unconvincing."
Chen Meijia was very unhappy when the two complained about her design, and she directly fought back.
"Haha!" Seeing Dali turn his head with an aggrieved look on his face, Lao Li shook his head and smiled.
"Okay Dali, Meijia just wants to help Zi Qiao."
First, he comforted his little girlfriend, who was being treated as a jerk because of her good intentions, then Lao Li looked at Chen Meijia.
"Mejia, if they were all packaged like this, I would take all your fifty boxes of cakes."
Li Sandao waved to Meijia, full of local tyranny.
A box of small cakes costs 150 yuan, and 50 boxes only costs 7,500 yuan.
There are 50 small cakes in a box, and the average price is 3 yuan per small cake.
Fifty boxes are 2,500 small cakes.
The cost of Chen Meijia packaging boxes is usually at least 5 yuan per set.
2,500 sets is 12,500.
After a transaction, even if the cost of the cake is not included, the couple will have to pay at least 5,000 yuan.
Spending 7,500 to buy something worth 20,000, Lao Li can get a net profit of 12,500 as long as it changes hands.
Even if the price is reduced, Lao Li is still confident at 10,000 yuan.
"Fifty boxes!" Chen Meijia almost picked it up excitedly when she heard Lao Li said that she wanted to keep them all, and looked at the few people in surprise.
¡°No, let me calculate how much I can earn with fifty boxes.
One by one, one two, two, four, three Women's Day !
? Then we don¡¯t want to make a lot of money! "
Chen¡¯s multiplication formula reappeared, shocking everyone present and destroying their outlook on life.
Especially Lu Ziqiao, who was sitting on Zhao Haitang's lap, but at this time he had already put down the bottle of wine, and everyone was almost crying.
By marrying such a shrewd wife, will I have to live in poverty for the rest of my life?
Or, simply be in debt.
Youyuan glanced at Lao Li who was chuckling, and Lu Ziqiao cried and begged: "Lao Li, can you stop making fun of Meijia?"
Fifty boxes.
??If you continue to sell like this, I estimate that the assets will be cleared tomorrow and the liabilities will start the day after tomorrow.
Hearing Lu Ziqiao¡¯s words, Chen Meijia seemed to realize that she seemed to have been tricked by Li Sandao.
"Lao Li, are you cheating on me?" Although it was a question, Sister Meijia was immediately unhappy and ran to Lao Li and started a fuss with him.
"Hey, Meijia, I'm supporting Dali!" Lao Li heard what Meijia said, but Zhuge Dali suddenly lost his balance and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Defensively!" At this moment, several people watching the show were anxious.
Because Hu Yifei and Lao Li were relatively close, they subconsciously reached out and helped Dali up.
As for Zhao Haitang, he ignored Lu Ziqiao and subconsciously stood up.
"Ah!" With Lu Ziqiao's scream like a pig, he came back to his senses.
Lu Ziqiao now has a headache all over her muscles. It must be very sore for him to move so hard.
"Sorry, Uncle Ziqiao." Hearing the voice, Zhao Haitang quickly hugged Lu Ziqiao's legs and sat down again.
On the other side, Zhuge Dali also stood up again with the help of Hu Yifei and Lao Li.
"Dali, are you hurt by Boleng Gai?" Because Dali just now was from the Northeast, Li Sandao subconsciously spoke his hometown dialect.
"It's okay, my knee is not injured." He replied subconsciously, and the next second Zhuge Dali's face showed surprise.
"Hey, I'm fine."
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