Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 92: The Extreme Operation

This wave of "the first pack of snacks in autumn" by Shi Hao, the president of the student union, is really awesome. At least, it has a great advertising effect in Fengyuan.

However, snack shops cannot yet reap the benefits of this wave of advertising and will have to wait for a day or two to ferment.

After seeing off Shi Hao, the customer who opened the shop, the snack shop fell silent for a short time.

Fu Qianzhu was so anxious that he could not help but clench his fists repeatedly, his palms were full of sweat, and he could not help but turn to Zeng Wenjie and said, "Boss, there is no business!"

Ye Qiansheng was carrying snacks to fill the shelves. When he heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "If there are no customers, you won't be able to see the beauties. I will definitely beat you to death."

Zeng Wenjie laughed and said, "You made a big order of 2,000 yuan right after opening the store. You are too greedy, aren't you, Senior Sister?"

Fu Qianzhu stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and said, "Look, I'm so nervous that my palms are all sweaty."

"I can't see clearly." Zeng Wenjie naturally reached out his hand, held her little hand and squeezed it.

Fu Qianzhu's hands were not as soft and tender as those of ordinary ladies. Instead, there were many calluses on her palms from doing farm work and sports training. However, her hand shape was very beautiful. When she pinched it, it lacked softness but had an indescribable warmth.

Fu Qianzhu stared blankly at Zeng Wenjie holding her hand, her mind a little confused.

Zeng Wenjie said with a smile, "You really are sweating a lot. Just calm down! We've already made 2,000 yuan in sales. It's still early, and customers will come soon."

He took the tissue and gently wiped the sweat from Fu Qianzhu's palms.

After being inexplicably teased, Fu Qianzhu's nervous mood was indeed slightly relieved.

Then, she saw a few college students coming out of an Internet cafe passing by. They noticed this snack shop with its unique decoration. They were hungry after working all night, so they walked in.

"Welcome to Snack Shop!" Fu Qianzhu smiled brightly. "Our shop is self-service. After you've made your selection, go to the front desk to weigh and pay."

Those stupid college students had never seen such a sunny senior schoolmate before, and they were immediately dazzled. Some of them even blushed because of their thin skin.

They entered the snack shop and started browsing. When they saw the quite innovative snack labels and emoticons, they were stunned and then amused.

"Oh shit, what did I see? It smells like hot pot... Oh, I saw it wrong! I've been online all night and my eyes are blurry!"

"Ah...are you still selling something like this? It's snow-white...I was mistaken!"

"What kind of sticker is this? It looks like it deserves a beating! It looks so mean."

"Have you prepared Ma Yinglong? My damn spicy king, I don't believe it's so awesome, weigh a few bags and try them."

Since these college students were surfing the Internet all night, their surfing skills were naturally quite good. For a moment, they thought this snack shop was very interesting. Whether it tasted good or not was secondary. The key was that it was fun!

Each of them bought some snacks and took a few small bottles of drinks that cost only one dollar and fifty cents. When they weighed them, they kept praising them for being cheap.

Fu Qianzhu sent the customers away and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He said to Zeng Wenjie, "It seems to be getting better."

Zeng Wenjie naturally reached out to pull one of her hands and said, "Is Kang Kang still nervous?"

"No... I'm not nervous anymore!" Fu Qianzhu quickly put her hands behind her back to prevent him from succeeding.

Zeng Wenjie smiled frivolously and said, "That's good."

At this moment, Fu Qianzhu felt that he was a bit like those Pandaren emoticons. Well, he deserved a beating just like them!
Things turned out just as Zeng Wenjie expected. As time went by, more and more customers came to the store.

Moreover, the guests stayed for a long time, and both men and women could not help but look at the unique labels and the silly panda emojis.

It is precisely because of this that it brings about a good advertising effect.

The customers outside were attracted to come in when they saw such a novelly decorated snack shop and saw many customers chatting and laughing while walking around in the store.

After a while, a not-too-long queue formed in front of the electronic scale.

Furthermore, male customers bought a lot of the "Milky White Snowball" snack, while some female customers boldly opted for a lot of the "Turkey Flavored Rice Crust." These two snacks, which skirted the line between appealing and intimidating, became instant hits. The second-best seller was Ma Yinglong's missing teeth snack, which encouraged customers to stock up in advance and also sold well.

The cost price of these snacks is not high, and although the price by weight is not expensive, the profit is very considerable.

Big brands like Oreo, Dove, and White Rabbit Milk Candy have the lowest and thinnest profits.

Zeng Wenjie was busy for a while, stocking up on some goods. He finally took a break from his busy schedule and squatted at the door to smoke when there were fewer customers in the store.

Then he saw Xiao Mu walking towards him with a big bag of snacks in his hand.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"I...I'll bring these snacks back to you." Mu Qingyang said in a low voice, looking around guiltily.

Zeng Wenjie looked at the bag of snacks containing the store's most expensive snacks, and suddenly realized what was going on. He then said with a mixture of laughter and tears, "Did Shi Hao give it to you?"

Mu Qingyang nodded slightly and whispered, "I told him yesterday that I wanted to eat the snacks in your snack shop..."

Zeng Wenjie finally realized that it was no wonder Chu Qingbai said yesterday that he was going to make a fortune. So that's it!
Thinking of this, Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but burst out laughing, almost choking, so he quickly put out the cigarette.

Mu Qingyang stood there holding the bag, feeling a little embarrassed.

Zeng Wenjie reached out and took the bag, saying, "Give it to me!"

Mu Qingyang let go obediently.

"Come here, Xiao Mu, I'm giving you the second bag of snacks for autumn." Zeng Wenjie handed her another bag of snacks.

"?" Mu Qingyang was stunned by this outrageous operation.

Yesterday, she somehow tricked Shi Hao into spending money at Zeng Wenjie's store, and then brought the snacks he gave her to the store for Zeng Wenjie to sell.

But... after Zeng Wenjie got the gift, he shamelessly gave it to her?!

"How silly and adorable!" Zeng Wenjie deliberately muttered in Russian, "You're so beautiful, of course someone would give you gifts and pursue you! I can't afford any expensive gifts."

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but get a little anxious when he heard this, and said, "I...I usually just eat a little snack."

Zeng Wenjie looked at her in confusion and asked, "What do you mean?"

Mu Qingyang was afraid of revealing the fact that he knew Russian, so he explained: "You gave me a bag of snacks before... I haven't finished it yet."

Zeng Wenjie said "Oh" and teased in Russian: "My dear Davarish, do you really not understand Russian?"

Mu Qingyang looked confused and seemed to be a very good actor.

"Don't always speak Russian to me. I don't understand and don't know how to answer!" Mu Qingyang said with a red face.

Zeng Wenjie felt that her acting was like a tissue soaked in water, which would break with just a poke.

But he still nodded as if he knew nothing and said, "Take it and eat it. No need to send it back. Besides, this is a gift from me, so feel free to eat it!"

Mu Qingyang, holding the snack bag, said awkwardly, "Thank you."

"Did I ask you to say thank you?!" Zeng Wenjie glared.

Mu Qingyang said to himself: "I feel like you're always saying bad things about me in Russian... I'm going to start learning Russian tomorrow!"

Zeng Wenjie said: "Russian is very difficult. The grammar alone, including case and declension, is enough to give me a headache."

(End of this chapter)