Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

As a publicity officer, Huang Fei was not idle, drafted a "good news" leaflet, and asked Han Bing from the student union to use his authority to print hundreds of copies for free and distribute them in the dormitory.

And we also have an advantage, that is, I have a mobile phone, and the number is printed under the flyer, free delivery, and on call.This is something that the seniors in the third year of high school cannot do. Although there are still a small number of students who have mobile phones, they are trying to grab a group of customers in advance after all.

We vacated two cabinets in the dormitory, which are specially used to store goods, and students can see them as soon as they come in.Everything is ready, the only thing I owe is Dongfeng, and the next night is the day for the official business.

Huang Fei didn't know where to find some colorful balloons and hung them on the door. If it wasn't for the prohibition of whipping in the dormitory building, we would have to get some more kicks.

The advertisement has been made, and now we will see the effect. [

It was officially opened the next night. After the self-study, there was no shortage of people in the dormitory. All the students in the class came to cheer, even if they didn't buy anything, they stood at the door and made loud noises, creating a lively atmosphere.

There were also quite a few people who came here for the name "Zhou Ming", and bought something more or less; there were also some people who came to the dormitory just to watch the fun, and then left. Huang Fei compared them to their backs. out the middle finger.

After the lights were turned off, the number of students who came to buy things doubled significantly. These few things really sold the best, and dozens of them were sold in a short while, most of them were instant noodles.

Zhang Yujie also came to inspect with his hands behind his back, then bought four packs of instant noodles, borrowed a rice bowl from our dormitory, and ate them piping hot.

I can't tell what it's like to hold Zhang Yujie's four dollars, it feels very weird.

I bought the instant noodles with Zhao Wusheng's money, and Zhang Yujie bought the instant noodles with Zhao Wusheng's money, and I have to deposit the money from the instant noodles into Zhao Wusheng's card...

Don't talk about it, the more you talk about it, the more messy the dick will be. Let Qian settle the matter of settlement.

Zhang Yujie ate four packs of noodles in a row, burped, patted my shoulder and said, "Brother, your store is really good, it's just tailor-made for me." After speaking, he turned and left.