Chapter 7 Warmth

After taking a shower, Song Nanqiao ate some bread in the dormitory again. She was so busy this morning that she hadn't had breakfast yet. After eating a little hastily, I am ready to sleep for a while, recharge my batteries, and when I have energy in the afternoon, I will look for other ways to make money.

When Song Nanqiao slept, he deliberately looked at the other people in the dormitory, all of whom were playing with their phones or reading comics. Song Nanqiao vaguely remembered that it seemed that they had to play until very late every night.

"Call me at one o'clock in the afternoon." Song Nanqiao said to the system, it is eleven o'clock and she can still sleep for two hours.

"Um."

Two hours later, according to Song Nanqiao's instructions, the system called Song Nanqiao in his sleep, but found that it was raining outside, and it was still a little heavy.

"It's still raining outside, or this week, you've already earned 2,000 yuan."

It's pouring rain outside, and because it's September, Taisei is still a little gray, and it looks a little depressing. Many stalls outside have already closed.

"No, I can only go out once a week, the time span is too big." Song Nanqiao refused.

2,000 yuan is too little for her. The goal she set for herself is to earn 100,000 yuan in this semester so that she can meet her future living needs.

After washing his face, Song Nanqiao only took a coat and went out. Because the original owner did not have an umbrella, Song Nanqiao had to go to the school supermarket and spend dozens of dollars to buy a new umbrella.

Walking on the streets with an umbrella, Song Nanqiao saw some job advertisements posted on a wall.

"We are looking for a salesman... Interested parties contact: xxxx"

Song Nanqiao's eyes lit up.

She has done this kind of sales before, and her sales results are naturally excellent.

Following the above instructions, Song Nanqiao found the address of this company, which was a toy sales company.

"Are you sure?"

The system looked around, not only Song Nanqiao was interviewing for this position, but also other competitors.

"Have."

Of course she has. She has more than ten years of sales experience, how can she not understand, although sales is not her greatest strength, but it is much better than those workplace novices.

Song Nanqiao was not the first to come, so she was at the back and waited until everyone in front had finished their interviews before arriving at Song Nanqiao.

"Hello." Song Nanqiao first knocked on the door and asked if he could enter.

"Please come in."

This time, the sales manager came for the interview. The first few people were all novices with no sales experience, which made him not very satisfied. Song Nanqiao was the last one today.

"Long story short, in two weeks, our city will hold the annual Lantern Temple Fair. Your task is to sell our peripheral products during the temple fair. Do you have any good ideas?"

Straight to the point, without any theoretical knowledge, just asking you how to make money.

"It can be bundled and sold. When the atmosphere of the temple fair is hot, you can bundle two or three products of your company for sale, and the price will be slightly lower. When people are happy or drunk, it will be easier to buy things, and... "

Song Nanqiao talked eloquently, and the manager's eyes began to brighten, and then he began to look at the young man again.

It sounds like the other party is really good at selling.

"Speaking nicely, how much can you be sure to sell?"

Going around or back to the root of the problem, how much money can be made.

"Five hundred is absolutely fine."

Five hundred is just a basic number for her in the previous world.

"Okay! If you sell a peripheral for 50 yuan, I will give you the employment fee of 5 yuan, and the five hundred will be the employment fee of 2,500 yuan."

"make a deal."

The two of them signed the contract in this way. When Song Nanqiao was leaving, he gave their company a suggestion to bind products with completely different properties, such as a cup and a painting, with the same properties. If so, it seems a bit redundant.

After Song Nanqiao left, the manager of the other party slowly said, "This person's ID card has just turned eighteen years old. If she can really sell so many, she is really a rare talent."

"What do you mean." The manager's secretary brought a cup of coffee over, and it could be seen that the manager appreciated the child.

"If you can really earn that much money, when you check out for her next time, ask her if she would like to work in our company and give her a high-paying position."

The manager slowly drank a cup of coffee. The most scarce thing in this market is talents. The company has just been established and needs such talents urgently.

"It's a little far from the school. Let's go back by bus."

It is about three or four kilometers from the school to here. Although it is not far, it is difficult to walk.

"I suddenly want to ride a bike."

Looking at the shared bicycle next to her, Song Nanqiao said, now that the rain is very light, it will not hinder her.

"Hey, hey, watch out for a cold!"

Before the system could finish speaking, Song Nanqiao had already unlocked the car and got into the car.

"What are you afraid of?"

Song Nanqiao drove all the way and experienced the ultimate thrill.

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Wen Wenyao took a private car to go to school this afternoon. It was raining lightly now. Sitting in the back seat, Wen Wenyao looked out of the car window.

At this moment, Wen Wenyao saw a figure in a trance, which made her heart beat faster.

It looks like that girl...

Wen Wenyao directly opened the car window, ignoring the incoming light rain, and looked in Song Nanqiao's direction, on such a cold day, wearing so little, and riding a shared bicycle.

"Really, a very worry-free girl." Wen Wenyao said shatteringly.

"Miss! Why did you open the window."

The driver was really afraid of blowing Wen Wenyao a cold, so he quickly closed the window again.

"Hurry up and stop."

Wen Wenyao packed her schoolbag and prepared to get out of the car to chase Song Nanqiao. The girl said last time that if she met her again, she would give her the contact information, but for a week, she didn't see him again, and she didn't want to. Missed this opportunity.

"What's the matter? It's still raining lightly outside." The driver was obviously puzzled, why did he stop so well.

"I forgot my book at home, go and get it for me."

"That's it, then you can go back with me. It's still raining now, so you can't let you stand by the road and wait for me."

The driver is ready to turn around.

"Stop, I'm a little motion sick, you just need to go back, I'll wait for you in the coffee shop by the road."

"All right."

The driver could hear that Wen Wenyao was speaking in a positive tone. As a driver, he did not dare not to listen to Wen Wenyao. Wen Wenyao took an umbrella, and when the driver stopped, Wen Wenyao went out.

But the pace is relatively slow now, so as not to let the driver see some clues. After the driver turned around and walked away, Wen Wenyao simply lost his umbrella and chased Song Nanqiao behind.

Anyway, it's not raining much now, so chasing talent is the most important thing.

"Host. Someone seems to be chasing you."

Song Nanqiao was frightened by the system's words, and looked behind him.

"Is that Wen Wenyao?"

Song Nanqiao was stunned and almost fell from the car.

Wen Wenyao also saw Song Nanqiao's eyes, didn't pay attention to his feet, slipped, and fell.

Song Nanqiao looks painful...

"What are you doing, hurry up and help her."

The system yelled at Song Nanqiao, the goddess fell, what are you still watching.

"Oh..." Song Nanqiao reacted, stopped the car, and walked quickly to Wen Wenyao's side, trying to help her up.

"My foot seems to be sprained...I can't walk."

Wen Wenyao raised his head, grabbed Song Nanqiao's clothes with one hand, and pulled her to his side.

His eyes were full of water, a bit of grievance, and looking at Song Nanqiao with expectant eyes, there was a bit of coquettishness in his tone, wanting Song Nanqiao's comfort, and wanting Song Nanqiao to hug her.

Song Nanqiao: I feel pity...

"I'll carry you on my back and take you to the hospital." Song Nanqiao didn't open his eyes, tried not to let himself and Wen Wenyao look at each other, see no evil, see no evil...

Song Nanqiao: We're just classmates from one school... We're just classmates from one school...We're just classmates from one school.

After meditating three times, he hugged Wen Wenyao.

Song Nanqiao looked at Wen Wenyao's ankle again. Although he couldn't see anything now, Song Nanqiao was very afraid that it would hurt the other party's bones.

Wen Wenyao rubbed against Song Nanqiao's arms, and then lay down obediently in Song Nanqiao's arms, his eyes never taking his eyes off Song Nanqiao. Wen Wenyao's gaze was too enthusiastic, Song Nanqiao turned away embarrassedly.

"When I turned around, you got on my back and put your arms around my neck."

After Song Nanqiao turned his head, he thought for a while, the girl's eyes were really soft.

Any guy who sees it will lose his mind.

Song Nanqiao shook his head, this 100% match is really powerful.

I can't do this...I can't do this...

Wen Wenyao obediently lay on the other side's back, and in an instant, Song Nanqiao smelled the other person's unique body fragrance, which was more refreshing than expensive perfume, and hit the depths of Song Nanqiao's soul. Song Nanqiao suddenly felt a little weak, and Wen Wenyao didn't shy away, and even moved twice on Song Nanqiao's back.

"It's so soft...isn't every girl so soft?"

Song Nanqiao felt the strangeness on his back, and every part of Wen Wenyao's body was strongly impacting Song Nanqiao's defense.

But in the end, he still resisted the heat of his body and focused on the road ahead.

"Hold tight, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Um."

Because of the light rain, Song Nanqiao quickened her pace, if this eldest lady caught a cold. She is not responsible.

Wen Wenyao buried her head in Song Nanqiao's neck because of the rain, and her hot breath made Song Nanqiao feel that her ears became redder in this cold weather. Now she feels that her entire neck is crispy. Crunchy and itchy.

"How are you, are you excited?"

The system detected that Song Nanqiao's heart rate was rising.

"No, I'm just a little hot."

She will not be tempted by the beauty of the heroine, so she will not be caught.

Wen Wenyao sniffed Song Nanqiao's scent.

It's really reassuring...

Peace of mind like never before...

very safe...

A sense of security that no one can give...

This smell, like a potion, has calmed Wen Wenyao's messy emotions. Now she seems to have found a greenhouse and refuses to leave for a long time.

This kind of emotion prompted her to grasp Song Nanqiao tightly and rub her face against Song Nanqiao's neck.

She didn't care about the rain dripping on her hair, she just wanted to make time go by a little slower.