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

As soon as she got off the line, Qiu Ling called Qin Xiaoli, but the other party didn't answer.

Forget it, let’s go directly to the store tomorrow.

In the evening, Qiu Ling simply fried two side dishes, ate, washed up, and went to bed.

I have to take a bus to the district or county tomorrow.

When going to bed, Qiu Ling was so excited that she couldn't sleep when she thought about the small profit of 90 yuan from selling tangerines today.

She should accumulate more capital while she is still young, and when she turns 30, she will retire and then give up everything!

The next day, Qiu Ling went to follow the truck early in the morning. After the second batch of 6 kilograms of tangerines were put on the line, she drove to where Qin Xiaoli worked.

This is the old city area, located on a pedestrian street where many residential areas are gathered. There is a primary school and a kindergarten next to it, so there is a large flow of people.

When Qiu Ling arrived, it was 11 o'clock in the morning and there were not many people in the store.

This is just an ordinary private cake shop with a very old-fashioned decoration. There are several cake models displayed in the two few windows, and on the shelves there are toasted bread with a creamy aroma and baked bagged biscuits.

The peach cakes are placed in the most conspicuous position at the entrance, and they are the signature of this store.

Looking up, you can see the cake-making scene through the transparent glass window of the cake shop. Qin Xiaoli is busy inside, dressed neatly.

She didn't notice what was happening outside, and Qiu Ling didn't bother her.

"Hello, what would you like to buy?" A waiter came over with a plate and said softly, "Our bread is freshly baked in the morning. This butter bread is the best-selling one. I recommend you to try it."

There was a piece of white butter sandwiched between two slices of bread. The bread was toasted to a golden brown and the butter was white and soft.

What I remember is the sweet taste of vegetable cream. One Chinese New Year, my third sister picked up garbage and sold it to make money. I bought one and shared it with her. At that time, I thought cream bread was the most delicious thing in the world!

When we grow up, in order to eat healthier, some people replace the cream with butter or animal cream, but when we put it in our mouths, it no longer tastes like our childhood.

Not only that, there are also honey crispy bottom breads here, the bottom is crispy and greasy, and after the crust is charred, there is a special burnt aroma.

If you eat one or two, you will feel okay, but if you eat too much, you will feel sick of it, but Qiu Ling has never been sick of it...

This time she bought one of each category to try.

Qin Xiaoli brought out the baked bread and happened to see Qiu Ling pointing at a cake on the shelf. The waiter took the cake out with tweezers and put it into the bag.

"Hey, Miss Qiu, why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Qin Xiaoli put down her plate and excitedly took off her mask.

Qiu Ling turned around: "I called you last night, but no one answered, so I came directly today."

Qin Xiaoli pulled the waiter over and whispered, "Lulu, this is my sister. She's here to buy something. Can you give her a discount? Don't we have an internal employee discount?"

The waitress named Lulu should have a good relationship with Qin Xiaoli, and she responded with a smile.

Qin Xiaoli looked up and saw the clock on the wall, and exclaimed, "You choose, I've already said I'll give you a discount.

I still have work to do, so I'll go get busy now. Come to my house for dinner when you're free."

"Go ahead and do your work, don't worry about me, I'll just take a walk and leave."

"Okay, then I won't greet you." Qin Xiaoli hurried back to her work station.

Qiu Ling selected seven or eight kinds of bread, and asked Lulu to order 500 servings of salt and pepper peach cakes and 500 servings of sweet peach cakes.

Used Qin Xiaoli’s 8.5% employee discount.

Salt and pepper peach pastry is 3 yuan per portion, 1 yuan per portion.

Sweet peach cakes are 2.5 yuan per portion, 1 yuan per portion.

Including the miscellaneous bread, the total cost was 2780 yuan. With a 8.5% discount, Qiu Ling paid 2363 yuan.

Cakes, unlike other food items, require full payment.

After giving the money, Lulu wrote a receipt and handed it to Qiu Ling.

With the receipt, you can pick it up yourself, or have the cake shop deliver it. Qiu Ling didn't want to make the trip, so she chose the delivery service.

When leaving, Qin Xiaoli was spreading the cake base. Seeing how serious she was, Qiu Ling didn't disturb her and left with the bread in her arms.

It was not until she left the cake shop that Qiu Ling realized one thing: she had been giving discounts all the way. To use modern slang, she is: the discount sister.

Qiu Ling is proud and can make everyone give her discounts, which is also a kind of ability!

At night, Qiu Ling didn't want to move, so she took bread as dinner.

My eyes lit up when I tasted the butter bread, that’s what it tasted like!

The taste of childhood.

Duoduo smelled the scent of cream and his tail wagged excitedly.

Duoduo: “Woof woof!” Come on, show off in my mouth!

Qiu Ling rolled her eyes at it and said, "You can't eat dogs!"

Duoduo opened his mouth wide: “Woof woof woof!!” Show off to me, I’m not afraid of death!

When it cried, Heidan next door also started howling.

Heidan: What? Something delicious?

Duoduo: It’s white, fragrant, and looks soft. It should taste like bones!

Heidan: Wow, I want to eat it. My mouth is watering!

Then all the dogs on Shangtang Street rushed into the yard and barked "Woof woof woof."

Dog No. 1: What the hell?

Dog No. 2: Who is eating alone?

Dog No. 3: What are you guys yelling about? Ignoring me? Then I’ll yell too!

It was the middle of the night and it felt like someone had disturbed a dog's kennel.

The next day, Qiu Ling followed the car with big dark circles under his eyes.

Turning around to look at Kuang Mingshan, he also had a lot of bruises under his eyes.

The closer they got to the village, the faster Qiu Ling's sleepiness disappeared.

Today is the last batch of goods. Looking at the orchard, it was full of fruits three days ago, but today, three days later, there is only green left.

Old Man Yang and the villagers were still waiting by the roadside.

When they saw Qiu Ling, everyone's face was filled with joy as if they had harvested a great harvest.

After weighing, Qiu Ling took out the canvas bag and said, "Today's total is jin. I'll round it up to an even number. Here are yuan. Please count."

Old man Yang checked the money through the money detector and said, "No problem!"

He held the money in his pocket and bowed to Qiu Ling, "Boss Qiu, thank you, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, our life next year would be very difficult."

"Hey hey hey! Don't do that!" Qiu Ling was a little helpless. Old man Yang was good in every way except that he kept thanking and bowing all the time.

"We have settled the transaction in full and it is a win-win cooperation. If anyone wants to say thank you, I should thank you." After all, she made a net profit of 14.75 yuan per pound.

After three days, the total revenue should be as much as 270 million.

If we go to Quanhu Garden, this amount will be enough to buy another small villa.

The fruits that were supposed to rot in the ground were all picked up by Qiu Ling. How could Old Man Yang not be grateful? He wiped his tears and waved to the people behind him.

Old man Yang's wife and two other fruit farmers, some carrying a basket of eggs, some carrying bacon, and some carrying a native chicken, rushed forward.

"This is a token of our love. Think of it as an elder's gift to a younger person. Please accept it!" As he said this, he threw it into Kuang Mingshan's car.

Qiu Ling couldn't stop them. She knew that if she didn't accept it, these old men and women would probably get up in the middle of the night and ask themselves: Why?

Anyway, these things are not as valuable as tens of thousands of kilograms of tangerines. Since they are the elders’ kindness to the younger ones, there is nothing wrong with accepting them.

Therefore, on the way back, Qiu Ling could hear chickens crowing behind him while sitting in the passenger seat.

She suddenly felt like drinking chicken soup, so she turned her head to look at Kuang Mingshan: "Why don't we just go to your house and stew some chicken tonight!"

Kuang Mingshan was silent for a moment, then said, "That's a good idea. You can be lazy again."

Even though her purpose was discovered, Qiu Ling didn't seem embarrassed at all. "Hey, at worst I can come over to help you in the evening."

Kuang Mingshan was just joking. After spending some time together, he finally understood why his mother, wife, and Yangyang all liked to hang out with Qiu Ling.

This little girl is efficient and decisive in her work. She is independent, strong and has her own ideas. She doesn't try to take advantage of small gains and doesn't like to gossip.

She helped the fruit farmers so much this time. If it were someone else, she would have spread the word of her good deeds through a loudspeaker, but she remained silent.

Seems to take everything lightly.

She has such a state of mind at such a young age that if you don’t know her, you would think she is in her forties or fifties.