Chapter 39: Chapter 38 Everyone’s 18th Birthday
After hanging up the phone from Little Youzi, Cheng Zhu sprinted downstairs.
Information obtained one: Little sister was hungry.
Information obtained two: She’d only eat if I got there.
Cheng Zhu ran faster than a sports student, like a wild dog off its leash.
August in Hang City was scorchingly hot, so by the ti he got to Yunlai Restaurant, he was dripping with sweat.
Xu Yun looked at him, puzzled, “Where did you go?”
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“I didn’t go anywhere; I just ran here all the way from ho. Fast, isn’t it?” Cheng Zhu was slightly proud.
Just then, a pair of small hands suddenly appeared, holding two tissues: “Brother, wipe.”
Little Youzi rembered her mother’s teaching: after sweating a lot, wipe it off before entering an air-conditioned room, or you might catch a cold.
Cheng Zhu smiled and didn’t take the tissue but bent down to let Little Youzi help him wipe it off.
After arriving at the restaurant, he suddenly recalled that he had promised Shen Minglang and Lin Lu to treat them to a al here if he got the chance.
At this mont, Cheng Zhu glanced at his sister and couldn’t help but straighten his back, thinking to himself, “Look at my status in my sister’s heart. Shen Minglang might have to find a place to cry!”
During the al, Cheng Zhu ‘casually’ ntioned to his mother, “Mom, didn’t I hear you talking with dad about wanting to open a fresh supermarket?”
“Why do you bring this up?” asked Xu Yun.
“I have a classmate whose family runs one,” Cheng Zhu began to bluff.
“Oh?” Xu Yun got interested.
“Seems like the business is doing quite well.” Cheng Zhu said indifferently, then continued eating with Cheng Youu.
Xu Yun took out a bowl of mung bean soup from the fridge and placed it on the table for the siblings, saying, “Your dad and I indeed thought about it, but we haven’t found a suitable place nearby.”
“You kids, don’t worry about these things. Just have fun during the sumr vacation, and study hard when you’re at university…” Xu Yun started her usual nagging.
But, funny enough, Cheng Zhu didn’t find it annoying; instead, he rather enjoyed listening.
Speaking of which, Xu Yun worked as a cashier and half a waitress in the restaurant.
She was replaceable; they could just hire another person.
She could put all her energy into the community fresh supermarket.
The restaurant didn’t serve breakfast, so Cheng could help in the morning.
Cheng Zhu felt that if in the end his parents couldn’t make up their minds to start the business, it would still be okay.
He would just co up with another plan, surely not letting his uncle swindle the money.
As the day grew late, Cheng Zhu’s phone pinged, a WeChat ssage from Ye Zi.
“Boss, I checked the store, sales have been pretty good recently, congratulations!” She had gotten used to calling Cheng Zhu ‘boss.’
Speaking of which, she was a full seven years older than him.
“25 is a great age for a woman, too bad I’m just too damn tender,” Cheng Zhu thought to himself.
He replied, “Business is indeed not bad; you deserve half the credit for the dals.”
“Really? Does the model get a bonus then?”
“What are you dreaming about?” Cheng Zhu replied bluntly, not minding showing his rough side.
Ye Zi didn’t take it to heart. Instead, she offered more proactively, “Is there any other way I can help?”
Cheng Zhu stared at the WeChat, still a bit stunned.
Why do I feel like she’s kind of bootlicking?
Now that I’ve discovered your incredible trait, you aren’t even hiding it, huh?
“Hmm, need to keep an eye on that,” he thought to himself.
But indeed, there was a favor he wasn’t sure if Ye Zi could help with, nor if she was willing.
Cheng Zhu quickly typed, “You saw it too, sales are okay, but the comnt section is a bit too clean.”
“Isn’t it good to be clean? I see no bad reviews, nobody spewing hate, isn’t that very good?”
“No, I an… there are too few photos!” Cheng Zhu felt that there were too few buyers’ showoffs, making our comnt section too bland.
Selling this stuff, buyer’s showcases are crucial, they can spark people’s desire to consu.
So might just randomly click in, with no intention to buy.
But a picture in front of you, can you manage not to look?
Once you’ve seen it, doesn’t it itch a bit?
Hey, what if you have a girlfriend, or a wife, surely you’d consider buying one?
Don’t forget, with our QQ product, won use it, but n use it even more!
— n, sotis you need to treat yourself better.
Ye Zi, reading Cheng Zhu’s WeChat, pondered for a mont and began typing, “Shall I ask so people for you?”
“Sure, ask your friends around if anyone’s willing to do a buyer’s showcase. The clothes are free, on ,” Cheng Zhu boasted generously.
“Is it okay if their faces aren’t shown?” Ye Zi asked.
“No need,” Cheng Zhu replied.
“One photo enough?”
“You can just post one in the comnts, but if you’re willing to take more, send them to privately, I’ll provide a rebate,” Cheng Zhu said.
“Eh, boss, you’re young but quite cheeky, paying for pictures? Are they that good-looking?” Ye Zi wasn’t pleased.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Zhu knew she’d misunderstood.
This woman just didn’t realize this was also a seller’s trick.
So custors who bought products are reluctant to post a buyer’s showcase, even without showing their faces.
n definitely wouldn’t want to post their girlfriends or wives online, of course, so n who enjoy this excepted.
As for won, even less needs to be said.
Now it’s 2014, the ethos isn’t like a few years later.
A few years later, so online platforms are skirting the edges sharply.
Thinking of quitting looking at lewd stuff? You’d need to disconnect from the internet, it’s all a hindrance!
Cheng Zhu was well aware, do you think the buyer’s showcase in the comnts of these kinds of products is really from buyers?
Not really!
The sellers have a bunch of pictures, they just find so custors to help out, send them the pictures, and have them include them when giving a good review.
The pictures are provided by us. Add so coupons from the shop, and there will be a bunch of people willing to post.
Ye Zi had been in nightlife, working for a year in bar marketing in Shanghai, then went to a pub to apprentice in bartending before coming to Hang City to beco a bartender.
In her circle of friends, there were no shortages of girls who were open-minded.
Because in this line of work, they were always eager to add female friends to their social dia. If you can bring girls to the party, surely n will co to spend!
With this in mind, Cheng Zhu suddenly realized he’d overlooked sothing.
“So pictures don’t even need girls to take; Wang Anquan and I, two big n, can do it!” he thought to himself.
The photos didn’t need people, just needed to capture the “battlefield” aftermath.
People tend to fill in the blanks on their own!
Moreover, asking so male custors to shoot a person, they might be extrely reluctant, but if you ask them to shoot a battlefield to show their “manly prowess,” they might get really excited!
Oh ho, so impressive, discovered by the custor service girl? Ha ha, ha ha!
So people, it’s possible they even fake their own battlefield outcos!
Like taking a bottle of mineral water and repeatedly spraying the bed sheet.
— Oh, n!
Thinking this, Cheng Zhu imdiately sent a WeChat to Wang Anquan.
Wang Anquan was deeply impressed after reading it.
“Brilliant, Brother Zhu, you are truly brilliant!” he admired him imnsely.
Wang Anquan thought about his classmates, each one either madly in love or hanging out in internet cafes.
At their age, feeling utterly aweso just for getting a night package at an internet café, bragging all day about getting a triple or quadruple kill in a ga! A pentakill could fuel their bragging for a year!
If they could have girls accompanying them to surf the internet, they might even think they’d won at life.
Then looking at class monitor Li Rui, who was persistently warm every day.
And Brother Zhu? He almost had his own QQ picture library now!
While so classmates were still playing with QQ Show by getting a Super VIP for their QQ account, Brother Zhu was already playing with real-life QQ Show!
Wild, just too wild!
“Our eighteen years and Brother Zhu’s eighteen years seem quite different, don’t they?” Wang Anquan thought to himself.
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