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

Shangtang Street.

Yangyang, tired from chasing the dog, fell asleep in Chen Huan's arms.

The two dogs lay on the ground head to head, hanging out their tongues in exhaustion.

"Don't sleep yet!" Chen Huan woke the child up, picked him up and walked out of the yard, "I'll take Yangyang home to take a bath and go to bed first."

Qiu Ling looked back at the clock hanging in the middle of the main room, "It's 11 o'clock!"

We chatted, enjoyed the cool air, and watched several people fighting over things, and before we knew it, it was already late at night.

"Where are the two old gentlemen staying tonight?" Kuang Mingshan raised a practical question.

The second floor of Qiu Ling's house was emptied out, without even a bed.

There are two rooms on the first floor. One is the master bedroom where I sleep, and the only second bedroom is used as a warehouse to store various tools and dog food. It is definitely not suitable for human habitation.

Besides, there is an empty room in Grandma Wang’s house, but the old man has two, so it’s not enough for them to live in.

Uncle Wang took the initiative to step forward and said, "Hey, it's no big deal, stay at my house, there are three empty rooms, just clean up and you can sleep there."

His rare enthusiasm attracted Aunt Guihua's puzzled look.

"No need to bother." Grandpa Rong waved his hand. "My grandson has bought a house here and has packed it up. Old Wang and I can just move in there."

Qiu Ling understood. After all, as the boss of the group, it was normal for him to have more houses.

Uncle Wang looked regretful. "I want to hear more about the times when they fought against the Japanese when they were young. It's really exciting!"

Aunt Osmanthus: I knew it!

Uncle Wang was looked at with admiration, and he felt light-hearted. "Next time, I'll come over and continue my talk next time."

Everyone dispersed.

Uncle Rong and Uncle Wang also got on the Mercedes-Benz.

After all, Qiu Ling was the owner, so he couldn't just leave it alone, so he drove behind the Mercedes-Benz.

Until you enter a familiar neighborhood.

Until we got on the yacht and arrived in front of a huge building.

Qiu Ling looked helpless, but felt it was very reasonable.

"We drove and took a boat, making such a big fuss, and here's just this shabby house?" Grandpa Rong looked at the building in front of him with dissatisfaction.

Broken house?

This is clearly the king of buildings.

Quanhu Garden is the only building built on a small island in the middle of the lake.

What a great fate!

Qiu Ling and Mr. Rong are actually neighbors!

The secretary took out a card, swiped it to open the independent access control, then took out another card and swiped it to open the main door.

He groped his way inside and turned on all the lights in the room.

shhhhh--

Golden beams of light illuminate the surroundings.

It's like a magnificent palace!

Qiu Ling felt like she was going blind.

Grandpa Rong frowned, "What a crappy decoration! It's so foreign and ugly!" He walked into the living room with great disdain, and felt a little pain in his eyes, "Forget it, let's just live here."

King of the building, just live here for the sake of living.

How come the smile on Qiu Ling's face doesn't seem to break people's defense?

"Xiao Qiu, why don't you stay here today? It's too late, and it's not safe for you to drive home alone." Grandpa Rong turned around and looked at Qiu Ling.

Qiu Ling put away her hurt expression and shook her head, saying, "I just came back, and there are still some things I haven't packed at home.

You two can contact me by phone if you have any questions.

I'll leave first. "

"Okay, the road to the villa is winding, I'll let my secretary take you there." Uncle Rong did not force it. He turned around and gave the secretary a look.

"Don't." Qiu Ling hurriedly stopped him, "It's too troublesome to send it back and forth. I know the way."

Apart from anything else, she is also the owner of Quanhu Garden after all.

When he arrived at the shore and looked at the small yacht docked by the water, Qiu Ling's eyes went dark.

He turned back resignedly.

30 seconds later, she reappeared at the door and said, "Well, I don't know how to drive a yacht. Can someone give me a ride?"

"..."

Not long after, the secretary saw Qiu Ling off and came back to report to Grandpa Rong.

Grandpa Rong nodded.

"What do you think? My friend is pretty good, right?" Uncle Wang boasted.

Uncle Rong agreed with what he said in his heart and rarely did he scold him.

Having lived for more than eighty years, he has been to the battlefield and dominated the business world. He has seen all kinds of people.

After learning of his identity, Qiu Ling was neither flattering nor humble.

Summarize it in one sentence:

"Oh!

You are the chairman of Rong Group.

I see. "

After the simple excitement, there is no emotion anymore.

She didn't care about his identity.

After seeing so much show of kindness and calculation, it becomes rare to see someone express their emotions normally.

Qiu Ling didn't know what Uncle Rong thought of her.

Next two days.

She worked tirelessly as a tour guide, taking the two of them around.

Climbing on the first day and boating on the second day.

After two days, the two old men were full of energy, but Qiu Ling felt like she was about to break down.

She couldn't stand it anymore and finally took a day off.

It’s not just for rest, but because tea and spicy strips have arrived!

Send the delivery driver away.

Qiu Ling closed the door tightly.

Before today, she had already drawn up a unified selling price for tea.

Now just fill in the selling price.

There are also spicy strips. The purchase price of spicy strips is 0.15 yuan per pack, and the system sells it for 3 yuan per pack; the purchase price of spicy strips is 0.45 yuan per pack, and the system sells it for 5 yuan per pack.

Qiu Ling's men were working non-stop.

Chat page.

Brother Tiger: [It’s the 24th day since Sister Qiu left. I miss her, miss her, miss her~]

The Emperor goes to the flying place: [Sister Qiu is online!!!]

Brother Tiger: [Shocked.jpg.]

Boy: [Finally! The child has been crying from hunger during this period! ]

Dabener: [New products are arriving! ]

Brother Hu: [So much tea... How much does this cost? Only Sister Qiu can be so generous! ]

Xinrui: [It’s fun, and there are spicy noodles! ]

!!!

Liu Bo, the big man: [Where, where are the spicy strips! ]

Ghost Motorcycle: [Stinky dried tofu, beef tendon...all childhood memories! 】

Smecta sauce: [Ahhh! I love spicy slices~]

Guangyi: [I want to buy it to bribe foreigners! ]

Almost all the lurking members showed up, and for a moment the group became very lively.

Many overseas Chinese are already gearing up for the experience. Those without internet access immediately ran to the shopping mall downstairs, and those without data traffic quickly recharged their accounts but the money was slowly arriving in their accounts.

Set the price and put it on the shelf with one click.

Immediately afterwards, the number of background values ​​began to drop rapidly.

Qiu Ling went to the chat page without changing his expression.

Little Durian: [Very cheap spicy noodles. The ones I bought in China are more expensive than this. ]

General of Risk Control: [Wow, there is my favorite beef tendon! It is not sold abroad at all! ]

Smecta sauce: [Too happy~]

Heart and Liver Meat Slices: [@Qiu Ling. For the sake of spicy noodles, we forgive you for being missing for 24 days. ]

Dashanpo: [A bag of spicy noodles in China costs 3 yuan, but in the Chinese Super League here, it costs 15... It makes me depressed. ]

Leda: [I still want to eat, I want to eat rice balls! I want food! ]

Smecta sauce: [Yohoo~ Let’s start purchasing on behalf of others! ]

Brother Tiger: [How much do you sell a pack for? ]

Smecta sauce: [8 yuan! ]

Qiu Ling: ???

Are you sure? You earn more than me!