Chapter 7 Explosives

After this week's settlement, Qing Qin's mentality collapsed.

Qiqi is indeed a dead tree this time, and this week's sales have taken off, filling the previous funding gap at once.

In other words, once Qing Qin returned to before liberation, his previous efforts to go bankrupt were ineffective.

Anyway, at least there is good news -

With the extra funds, he can finally pay a salary in advance, rent a house for himself, and bid farewell to the hard bed in the factory duty room.

Before, he was in debt of tens of millions and had to sleep in the factory. He was sad and weeping.

Who would have guessed that this man, with his good looks, was actually homeless?

Moreover, Qing Qin has to bear the misunderstanding of employees——

"Mr. Qing works overtime every day, and only makes us work for eight hours. What a great boss!"

No I don't want to, don't over-interpret ok

Now he can finally meet the soft big bed and throw pillows!

Meng Yao chose an independent villa for him. It was in a quiet location, hidden under a row of osmanthus trees. Except for the villa opposite, there was no other residence.

"This is a villa reserved for Mr. Qing when the real estate company under the group was developing it. It is fully furnished. No one has lived in it yet. Meng Yao introduced while driving, "When your total assets reach the level of tens of millions, you can buy your own residence or buy this villa."

Qing Qin got out of the car, put on his sunglasses, and looked at the small red-roofed villa.

It is more than 200 square meters, two floors, with a small garden, and the balcony is well-lit, more than enough for one person.

"I like it very much." Qing Qin commented, feeling much better. Maybe in the future, when you run away with 10 million, you can buy this villa.

Jingzhou is only a second-tier city, and the urban villas are about 6 million, which can be afforded by ruthless hearts.

After walking around the house, Qing Qin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"What do you think?" Meng Yao put away the suitcase for him and arranged the cleaning aunt.

Very good, dream house!

However, it was impossible to lose it, Qing Qin nodded reservedly, and sent the person out: "It's okay."

When the Mercedes-Benz walked away, he immediately rushed upstairs with a bang, threw himself into the kingsize bed and rolled around, then jumped up, hugged Xiaolihua and took a few breaths.

Under the disgusting expression on Xiaolihua's face, Qingqin put the cat on his head, slid down the handrail of the stairs with the cat on his face, ran to the piano, and played the waltz of the sound of spring in high spirits, cheerfully. The sound is flowing in the room.

He used to learn the piano before, but he was not proficient, and he would always play a few songs whenever he wanted to.

At the end of the song, Qing Qin opened his arms in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to welcome the sunlight falling into the room.

Perhaps because of his private territory, he felt a sense of belonging to the world for the first time.

Forget it, isn't the mine at home delicious? Qing Qin lowered his shoulders and determined to continue running on the avenue of bankruptcy. First, let's go to the supermarket to buy something.

Nearby is Jingli Supermarket.

It is more convenient to buy Qiqi in Jingzhou, and the performance of offline channels is even more outstanding.

There were many more people in the carbonated beverage area that was not dense in the past, and many people walked to the area with shopping carts.

Qing Qin bought toiletries and some snacks.

There is also instant noodles. He was not allowed to eat at home before, but now he must try it after crossing the road!

In addition, all come, Qing Qin intends to see the sales of Qiqi with his own eyes.

He went to the beverage and soda area, and the first thing he saw was a lot of colorful sodas.

Well, not bad, colorful is very good at publicity.

The shopping guide next to him is selling to passersby: "Sir, do you need anything?"

It was an office worker, in his thirties: "I want to buy a soda."

"Please take a look at our colorful fruity series. The grapefruit flavor is the best seller, and the new cherry flavor is also very good."

"It seems that I'm going to buy 'Seven Auto'." He shook his head.

"The colorful and fruity taste is also very good, sir, why don't you give it a try." The shopping guide thought about the recent dismal performance and continued to sell with a decent smile.

Qing Qin had already listened to her ears, and she took a half-step at this time: "Brother, she is right, the colorful fruit flavor is the best drink on the market. And it's cost-effective, three yuan and five a bottle, Look at Qiqi, it's four dollars."

When passersby saw that he was well-dressed, he didn't look like a caregiver, and his face was hesitant.

Qing Qin made persistent efforts, holding a bottle in each hand: "Look, I'm going to buy two bottles."

At this time, the tally clerk pushed the cart and filled up several bottles of dark-brown liquid with tiny bubbles on the empty shelf next to it.

A few customers followed behind him, all turning a blind eye to the colorful and colorful valley series, and went straight to the glass bottles that had just been placed in the corners.

The face of the colorful and fruity shopping guide changed, and the scene that happened countless times in the past few days reappeared.

Qing Qin also had an ominous premonition in his heart.

When passers-by saw that the originally full row of shelves was almost empty, they quickly took a big step to the shelves, and nearly snatched two bottles.

He picked up two glass bottles and took a look. The seal was inscribed with the characters "Qiqi". When he saw the production address, it was indeed their local company in Jingzhou: "Yes, this is what I want."

Shopping guide: "Sir..."

"No need, that's all, only Qiqi is suitable for cooking." As soon as the passerby waved his hand, he was so hungry that he began to digest himself. He couldn't wait to go home and eat his wife's new dishes, so he went directly to the cashier.

The rest of the customers also ignored the colorful and fruity flavors that accounted for most of the country, and went after the “Qiqi” with the best flavor.

Qingqin: Cooking has something to do with Qiqi. The shopping guide looked at Qingqin: "You are hired by FunFun, the times have changed, and now Qiqi chicken wings are popular. In the past, young people used to drink soda and Qiqi chicken wings. As soon as it came out, other age groups also liked to cook with this."

She shook her head, thinking that this level of care is not good, and sighed.

Back in the rest area, secretly opened the thermos cup and took a sip of water to moisten throat.

The refreshing sweetness is accompanied by froth from the mouth to the throat.

Qiqi is really delicious, no wonder sales are rising, so let's change it next time.

Confused, Qing Qin stood in the cashier queue and decisively opened the O station to observe the enemy's situation.

The first thing to push is a live broadcast of his mortal enemy "Peach Taotao".

In the last "nostalgia" theme video competition, she uploaded a video of Qiqi as a childhood memory, which quickly resonated with a group of people. The video is still fermenting in the past two days, and there is hope of reaching the top.

"There's no starch at home, so let's braise chicken wings." In the video, Le Taotao skillfully boiled oil in a pot, and worked together like a tiger, taking cooking wine for two hundred and five.

Peach Peach:  …

Barrage Carnival:

"Where's my big glass of cooking wine?"

"Hahaha, here we come, the seasoning of Le's Secret Technique is gone again!"

"Hahaha, Taotao, don't panic, the bottle of Qiqi in your hand is not also black, and the cooking wine is also black, put it in."

"Are you trying to poison our family Taotao? Hahahaha, but I think you can try,"

"Then there will be more legendary dark dishes on the market in the future."

Le Taotao sighed, and simply poured a bottle of Qiqi into it: "I have taken it all, let's try it."

When the chicken wings covered with black sauce were out of the pot, Le Taotao sat at the table, her hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, this thing was really edible. "It actually smells good." Le Taotao smiled and tried He picked up a chopstick and took a bite.

The entrance is salty and sweet and delicious sauce, bite the skin of the chicken wings, revealing extra soft chicken, the unique aroma of Qiqi invades the chicken, bringing a completely different experience.

Le Taotao's eyes lit up, and the remaining four were swept away like the wind and clouds, and then he licked his chopsticks regardless of his image: "It's delicious, the chicken is super tender, I seem to be running on the prairie, this is the taste of freedom! Qiqi Chicken Wings , a perfect match!"

Qing Qin closed the phone, took a deep breath and calmed down, it's over, isn't this the parallel world version of cola chicken wings, and also engaged in a dramatic discovery process, it's hard to tolerate it!

Sure enough, Qingqin was saddened to find that this video quickly became popular, and many people were suspicious and took Qiqi to burn chicken wings. They were quickly shocked and spread this practice.

Even under the leadership of Tao Tao, the gourmet up who claims to be the most delicious on the Internet, a group of people have developed new methods of soda, such as "Qiqi Chicken Wings", "Qiqi Popsicles", "Qiqi Bubbling Cake", etc. Waiting for strange new dishes.

The game video of Le Taotao also took advantage of this popularity to reach the top in one fell swoop, and was strongly promoted on the homepage of Station O, which once again increased the popularity of Qiqi.

Qing Qin became more and more angry. If I pass this round, I will make o station bankrupt!

Blood Vengeance +1

On the other side, Manager Sun routinely patrolled the supermarket, and happened to be staring at the cashier for a while.

There is no doubt that these customers, especially young people, will bring a bottle of "Qiqi" along the way when they buy large quantities of snacks or fresh ingredients, and as time goes by, this main buying group has gradually expanded to middle-aged and elderly people.

He listened to the exchanges of consumers, and most of them mentioned good drinks, old brands, and seasonings for cooking.

"How much is left in the inventory of 'Seven Auto' now?" Manager Sun asked the deputy manager beside him.

"There are only 10 boxes left in stock, and we are contacting the manufacturer to purchase the goods. The plan is to buy another 1,000 boxes."

"1,000 boxes are not enough, turn over five times," Manager Sun waved his hand, "I remember that most of the shelves are still full of colorful and fruity flavors?"

"Yes, do you want to give Qiqi some more space?"

Manager Sun glanced at his successor, who was honest and sensible, but lacked some discernment: "Do you still need me to teach more? In addition, transfer the recent sales of Colorful Fruity to Yuanru, and let them take a good look at the recent sales. What are you pushing for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a familiar figure in a blink of an eye.

Oh, isn't this President Qing, where did the wind blow such a god of wealth to his door.

Manager Sun immediately greeted him: "Mr. Qing, I have been looking forward to it for a long time. If you want to come, we have to give you a 10% discount."

The subordinate next to him handed over a membership card with a wink.

Qing Qin looked at this unremarkable middle-aged man, and said, "Hello."

"Hahaha, Mr. Qing is very clever. Recently, Qiqi has a chance to compete for the top spot in FMCG bottle sales." Manager Sun urged the person to settle the bill and chatted with Qing Qin.

Qing Qin was shocked, and vaguely remembered that this person seemed to be Jing Li's manager Sun, who had met him last time he shipped the goods.

Immediately, his whole body was tense, damn it, another one came to give me money.

"Our plan is to bring in another 5,000 cases, and we will bring in every Monday in the future. If the supply exceeds demand, we can increase the amount," Manager Sun continued to give generous conditions, "I know that the sales volume is large now, and the supply of Qiqi is tight. , but we are also old friends, Mr. Qing, you must first ensure the supply of Jingli, and we will give Qiqi the best position."

Qingqin quickened his pace, his long legs strode fast: "No—"

He saw a familiar figure walking in front of him, and a word stuck in his throat.

Mr. Li just came over today to talk about the contract. He was moved when he heard this sentence, and trotted over: "Okay, okay. We Qiqi will give priority to ensuring the supply of Jingli."

Meng Yu stood behind, with a mixture of love and admiration in his expression.

When you are on vacation, you don’t forget to work, and you are dedicated to the company. Talking about it is a big deal. As expected of you, my boss!

With this kind of gaze, Qing Qin accidentally crushed the instant noodles he just bought.

He decisively handed the matter over to President Li, got in the car and left this sad place: "Meng Yu, put some instant noodles in the company in the future."

Meng Yu, who was driving: "But we have a cafeteria."

"For decompression." Qing Qin squeezed the package of instant noodles with a crunch, and learned new skills without a teacher.

Ah, Mr. Qing is really a good boss who is considerate to his subordinates! Meng Wei wrote another note on the observation record.