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Chapter 802

Words:2552Update:22/06/18 05:04:12

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After Jiang Chen had promoted the demand of the male dormitory, a large number of bootlickers and spare tires came to visit him.

The things Jiang Chen prepared for the girls were even more accurate.

Power bank, Starbucks coffee, high-end snacks, and fruit set!

This price was not the price he sold it to the boys!

Instead …

A Prince Charming Package Power bank, Starbucks coffee, high-end snacks, fruit set, diet replacement, and heating pack = 108 yuan.

B Warm Package, any four of the above, 88 yuan.

C Boyfriend Package, any three of the above, 68 yuan.

D Bootlicker Package, any two of the above, 48 yuan.

Each level was packed so that the bootlickers could bring it directly to the girls to please them.

Originally, only a few girls asked their spare tires and bootlickers to buy things from Jiang Chen's store. After all, most girls were very considerate of their boyfriends and didn't want boys to spend money.

But women were born with a competitive heart.

If you don't let the boys buy, you can't stand the green tea girl in the dormitory!

"Everyone, let's eat together. My boyfriend sent the package! "The green tea girl was proud and pretended to be generous.

"Wow!!"

The group of girls screamed.

"Oh my god, Starbucks, it's still warm."

"Oh my god, there's even a diet replacement. I don't have to be afraid of getting fat!"

"There's also a heating pack! My stomach just happened to hurt. "

"Other people's boyfriends never disappoint."

The green tea girl pretended to be modest. "Ah, he's really a spendthrift … I don't need these things. 108? It's too expensive! "

The group of girls secretly snorted.

Damn it!

You're still pretending to be innocent after getting a bargain!

I'm talking about you!

B * tches are pretentious!

Naturally, there were some who were not convinced. They secretly argued and sent WeChat messages to their boyfriends.

"My boyfriend sent a Prince Charming Package to XXX in the middle of the night. It's so exquisite and thoughtful … Don't worry, I'm not envious at all."

The boyfriend didn't want to buy it at first, but when he saw the girl texting like that, he could only get up and run to Jiang Chen's dormitory with a sad face.

He bought the package that the girl wanted and sent it over.

He didn't dare to buy a bad one. After all, the girl had already sent a Prince Charming Package. He had to send a boyfriend or a warm package, right?

Jiang Chen had grasped her desire to spend more money.

Therefore ~ ~

Jiang Chen was too busy.

Even for those girls who usually did not have boyfriends, for the sake of face and to show that they were not unwanted, they would secretly turn on their mobile phones and send a message to Bei Tai, who had confessed to them but was rejected, as a hint or something.

As a result, Jiang Chen became even busier.

Jiang Chen was quick-witted.

He immediately hired two buddies from the dormitory across the street.

Give them 100 yuan for one night!

When the two buddies heard that they could each earn 100 yuan that night, they were no longer sleepy!

They quickly ran over to help. One was doing the accounting, and the other was packing.

Jiang Chen only needed to sit in his seat and count the money happily.

Guo Mingda stared blankly at Jiang Chen who was crazily earning money.

All sorts of notifications were heard.

"39 yuan has been transferred to your Alipay account!"

"108 yuan received!"

"98 yuan received!"

"88 yuan received!"

Guo Mingda covered his ears and wanted to sleep ~

But!

People were coming and going. It was even more lively than a supermarket!

How could he fall asleep?

Jiang Chen was making a lot of money doing business.

The notifications of money entering the account were endless.

Guo Mingda was a straight-A student. He could tell with a little mental calculation.

Jiang Chen would probably earn at least 10,000 yuan tonight! At least!

All the goods in Jiang Chen's small store were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye ~ ~

In the end, a bootlicker rushed in and knelt on the ground, begging Jiang Chen to sell him a set meal of 108 yuan. He said that he had fallen asleep just now and did not see the WeChat message from the goddess he admired. He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

He also said that he was willing to pay three times the price as long as Jiang Chen would sell it to him!

Jiang Chen had a troubled look on his face. "Brother, it's not that I don't want to sell it to you. You saw it yourself. I bought this set too quickly. I bought so many goods today, but it's not enough. It's already sold out. "

The bootlicker cried as Jiang Chen knelt down. "Please, save me! I'm willing to pay 500 yuan! "

Guo Mingda was dumbfounded ~ ~

F * ck ~

500? So expensive?

Are you crazy?

Jiang Chen sighed. "Forget it, who asked me to be so warm-hearted and helpful? I'll help you search. I'll at least get it for you! "

Jiang Chen put together a bunch of things. The total value was only a few dozen yuan. He packed them up and handed them to the bootlicker. "Go, quickly give them to your goddess. Say that this is the best set meal, even better than the best!"

The bootlicker put down 500 yuan and left like the wind.

Guo Mingda was speechless.

(* * * □ ′) * (* ━ *!

F * ck!

Wasn't this daylight robbery? You!

.....

After one night, Jiang Chen had made a fortune.

He received so much money that his hands cramped!

He sold more than 400 sets and made more than 20,000 yuan in sales. He earned more than 15,000 yuan!

He had only invested 20,000 yuan in total. He had only sold a small part of the goods, but he had already recovered his capital!

What an amazing profit margin!

In the morning, Jiang Chen was still sleeping soundly.

He had no choice. He was too busy last night.

Jiang Chen couldn't sleep.

On the bed opposite him, Guo Mingda looked dejected. He had two big dark circles under his eyes. He looked like a programmer who had worked overtime for a week and was completely drained by Aunt Hong.

It was tragic.

Guo Mingda didn't sleep for the whole night!

This dormitory was bustling with people all night. It was even livelier than the market. How could he sleep?

Guo Mingda was angry and resentful.

No, this couldn't go on.

At noon, Jiang Chen woke up.

Guo Mingda pushed Jiang Chen. "Bro, as your tutor, I want to talk to you!"

Jiang Chen yawned. "Talk about what?"

Guo Mingda pretended to be sincere and said to Jiang Chen, "Bro, don't you want to make up for your tuition? I can give you tuition for free. That way, you won't fail your subjects and graduate quickly. "

As Guo Mingda spoke, he patted his chest to show how awesome he was and how extraordinary he was.

Jiang Chen nodded at first, but as he nodded, he was shocked. "Graduate?"

"Yes!"

Guo Mingda nodded. "Why? Don't you want to graduate? "

Jiang Chen thought to himself.

'I was sent to this school by System Daddy. If I don't earn 10 million yuan, I won't be able to woo Professor Lu. How can I get a reward?

'Let me graduate?

What kind of joke is this? '

Of course, he couldn't tell Guo Mingda these things. Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I'm afraid that graduation isn't suitable for me!"

"What?"

Guo Mingda thought there was something wrong with his ears. His eyes widened!

'What did this kid say? 'Graduate? 'Not suitable for you? 'Then what do you want to do?

'You don't even want to graduate. As a student, what else do you want to do?'

"If I can't repeat a year, where can I go?"

Jiang Chen asked Guo Mingda in return.

Guo Mingda was speechless.

'This question is really a soul torture!'

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, "I've been in this school for 7 years. To be honest, I don't want to leave this place! I love Minsheng University! Minsheng University is my home! I don't want to graduate. I don't want to leave this school. "

Guo Mingda was speechless.

'Your mouth is so big that you can swallow a balloon!'

'This … is more awkward.'

'Jiang Chen, who has been repeating a year, doesn't want to graduate at all!'

Guo Mingda's mouth opened and closed again. He swallowed the fragrant fragrance that was about to come out of his mouth. "You don't want to graduate? Then, how can that be? The accommodation, the tuition, which doesn't cost money? Even if you don't think for yourself, you have to think for your parents, right? "

He thought that his words were flawless and flawless. He was proud and had a condescending look on his face as if he was a moral judge.

Who knew …

Jiang Chen patted his head, turned on his phone, and pointed at his WeChat. "Look at this!"

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