With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

This spicy strip looks like just an ordinary bean curd root, but it is soft and chewy, fragrant and oily, spicy with a slight sweetness, but this sweetness does not steal the limelight from the spiciness, but instead adds a layer of flavor!

This spicy noodle is better than any other spicy noodle she has ever eaten.

Although she had eaten only a handful of spicy noodles, they were all bought for her by Yuan Fang on this trip.

But it didn't stop her from making a judgment.

She had heard from her friends before that they wanted to eat spicy noodles, but she had never found the right one!

Maybe this is fate!

She smelled a business opportunity when she got sick.

The little boy chuckled and ate the last spicy strip. At the end, he licked his fingers with satisfaction.

When his parents came back from the toilet, they saw that their child's mouth was swollen and full of oil.

The fist beside his trouser leg became harder and harder.

"Didn't you say you had a sore throat? You couldn't even keep quiet with a needle in your hand, and you're still eating snacks!"

As he said that, the parent rushed forward, snatched the empty bag from the little boy's hand, and pretended to throw it away.

"That!" Qiu Ling stood up and stopped the parent.

The parent frowned and looked at Qiu Ling in confusion, "What are you doing?"

I saw the little girl in front of me staring at the bag in her hand with burning eyes, and asked expectantly: "Can you give me this bag?"

Yuan Fang: ???

Parent: What kind of hobby?

The little boy blinked his big eyes and looked at Qiu Ling excitedly with a look of "meeting a soulmate". "Sister, do you want to lick the bag? I tell you, it smells really good. It's full of chili oil!"

The boy's parents also looked at Qiu Ling as if she were a weirdo.

After realizing what was happening, Qiu Ling quickly explained loudly: "No, no, I just think this spicy noodle is delicious, I want to see what it looks like so that I can go to the store and buy it myself!

I'm not trying to lick the bag! Don't get me wrong!"

Everyone looked at her in silence.

Qiu Ling emphasized again: "I'm serious!"

"Oh, then here you go." The boy's parents handed the packaging bag to Qiu Ling.

Qiu Ling took the bag, said thank you, and fled the clinic without looking back.

What a shame!

Yuan Fang took the medicine and chased out.

"Is there anything wrong with this spicy strip?" Yuan Fang didn't think Qiu Ling was a greedy person. He had bought so many snacks before, but Qiu Ling didn't seem to like them very much.

Qiu Ling picked up the bag and turned it over. "The address of the spicy noodle factory is in this city..." She made a decision. "Now, you may really have to go back to Yangcheng alone."

"What's wrong?" Yuan Fang asked puzzledly.

Qiu Ling held up the package and said, "I'm going to buy some spicy noodles."

"Don't eat it. The doctor told you not to eat spicy food."

Qiu Ling: "I must buy spicy strips!"

"..."

the next day.

After taking the medicine prescribed by the female doctor, Qiu Ling's health recovered a lot.

Yuan Fang learned that Qiu Ling had important things to do, so he had to leave alone.

After seeing Yuan Fang off, Qiu Ling took a taxi to the Lingling Food Factory according to the address on the spicy strips packaging bag.

The door is closed.

In the security booth on the right, the glass window was half open. Inside, there was a security guard who was mostly bald. He was fanning himself and listening to the radio. His crossed legs were swaying to the tune and he was humming a few lines from time to time.

There was a mirror in the security room, which just happened to reflect Qiu Ling.

The security guard picked up the teacup and shook his head, then he saw a figure suddenly appear in the mirror.

"Fuck!" He turned around and glared at Qiu Ling fiercely, "What do you do?"

Qiu Ling gave a toothy smile: "Come and buy some spicy noodles."

Putting down the teacup, he stroked his heart, glanced at Qiu Ling quickly, and said unhappily: "Student, go to the nearby store to buy spicy noodles. This is not a place for you to play."

Qiu Ling pursed her lips, was silent for a moment, and took out a pack of cigarettes from her backpack.

"Security boss, please call the person in charge and tell them that someone wants to wholesale spicy strips."

The security guard was blinded by Huazi's dazzle. You know, his one-day salary was not even enough to buy a pack of them!

This is high-end stuff!

He has never smoked in his life!

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he quickly put the Huazi away.

Reluctantly, he turned over and sat up, "Ahem... Never mind. Since you are so sincere, I'll make a phone call for you."

He picked up the security room's landline phone and called someone. He said just two sentences and then hung up.

The security guard walked out of the room and opened the iron door blocking Qiu Ling.

"Come in, go directly to the building on the left. Someone is waiting for you in the lobby on the first floor. Don't run around!"

Qiu Ling thanked the security guard and walked towards the four-story building on the left.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young woman in summer clothes sitting on the sofa in the lounge area.

Realizing someone had come in, she looked up toward the door.

She glanced at Qiu Ling quickly, then stood up with a smile, "Hello, little sister. I heard from the guard that you want to wholesale spicy strips. Have you been to our factory before?"

Qiu Ling shook her head. "I haven't been here."

She held up the package in her hand and said, "I want this one."

The woman understood, "Please follow me."

She took Qiu Ling to an office with five desks, but no one was there.

Oh, no, after they came in, there were two people inside.

"Sit down." The woman brought her a stool.

Then he filled a paper cup with half a cup of warm water.

There is air conditioning in the office, so it's not as hot as outside. The cool breeze feels very comfortable on the body. Qiu Ling was a little thirsty, so she tilted her head back and drank half a cup of water.

So comfortable!

She just sat there, waiting for the woman to take out a box of snacks from the cupboard.

"The snack you are holding is the signature product of our Lingling Food Factory. It is not only sold in other provinces, but also in any small store in Yunnan Province.

You don't sound like a Yunnan native from your accent. I have a few snacks that locals like to eat. They taste good. You can try them."

As she spoke, she placed snacks in front of Qiu Ling. There were 14 different flavors.

Things like stinky dried tofu, beef tendon, spicy slices, spicy strips, spicy shreds, etc!

There were two types of snacks that she had seen in the school canteen. When she was a child, she had no money to buy them and had no idea what they tasted like. When she grew up, she focused on eating and rarely bought snacks.

Seeing these bags of snacks today made her feel like she was back in the school canteen.

Qiu Ling tasted them one by one and selected 14 from 5 packs of snacks with great difficulty.

Stinky dried tofu and beef tendon are must-haves!

The classic bean curd root arrangement.

There are also spicy and flavorful spicy slices and spicy shreds.

"I want these 5!" Qiu Ling was a little grateful for her acclimatization, otherwise she wouldn't have accidentally found the spicy strips she liked.

The salesman Xiao Xiao smiled and reminded: "Our factory's minimum order is 1 packs, and we also provide delivery to surrounding cities. How much do you want?"

"Well... about 10 packs of each type." Qiu Ling gave a conservative number.

"Okay, not... 50 bags?" Xiao Xiao was gradually shocked.

Qiu Ling nodded, "You heard it right, 50 bags."

Is this a lot?

For a super large group of nearly 30 people, it is really not a lot at all.

She was still worried that there wouldn’t be enough to sell.

Xiao Xiao covered his pounding heart.

She had only been there for half a month, and because she was unfamiliar with the business, she was asked to stay at the company to answer the phone.

No order has been placed yet.

I did place an order today, and it felt like placing an order was the peak!

If I can sign this order, maybe I can get a permanent job early!

Xiao Xiao prepared the contract quickly, but she didn't dare to be unhurried as she was afraid that the duck in her mouth would fly away.

Before signing, Qiu Ling asked to visit the assembly line in the production room, and Xiao Xiao agreed.

The production room is in another building, and you need to wear clean clothes to view it up close.

Qiu Ling took a rough look around. Although the production room here was not as high-tech as those in later generations, the workers were all wearing clean work clothes, masks, gloves and hats. Generally speaking, they paid more attention to the environment and hygiene than small workshops.

After seeing this, Qiu Ling felt much more at ease.

After coming back, I signed and swiped the card decisively.

The wholesale price of spicy strips is pitifully low.

A bag of stinky dried tofu, beef tendon and spicy shredded pork costs 0.15 yuan, and is usually sold for 0.5 yuan in a convenience store.

The quantity of spicy slices and bean curd roots in a single package is larger, and their wholesale price is 0.45 yuan, and they are usually sold for 1 yuan in the convenience store.

50 packs is only 13.5.

But then again, after the big purchase of tea, there was very little balance left in my bank card.

After buying the spicy strips, I still have yuan left.

I hope the profits brought by this large purchase will not disappoint her.