San Fu

"Your uncle," Duan Feifei scolded, "Why didn't you just blast this door in."

Jiang Kuo was quite speechless about the posture of his filial son and grandson, and he didn't care about criticizing Ding Zhe, so he put his hand on Duan Feifei's leg to stand up.

Kneeling like this, it hurts when the knee hits the concrete floor. As soon as he exerted force on his leg, he felt a pain in his knee, and his hand slipped. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and held on.

"Hmm!" Duan Feifei sat up straight with the push of his hand, and made a short sound.

Jiang Kuo glanced at it, and the hand supporting his leg slipped upwards, probably because he hit him.

Fortunately, it wasn't really pounding, Duan Feifei didn't have a painful expression on his face, only the horror of the rest of his life in his eyes.

"Is your knee okay?" Ding Zhe came in while laughing and put a big thermos cup in his hand on the table, "You didn't break any bones."

"Kowtow to God a few times, my knee is going to be really broken, Mr. Jiang will carry a hammer and come over and make you a marionette." Jiang Kuo said.

"...Damn it," Ding Zhe looked at him and trembled exaggeratedly for a long time, "Stop watching horror movies, Mr. Jiang is a very gentle person in my heart."

Jiang Kuo smiled and went over to look at the thermos cup: "Do you want to participate in tea?"

"Well, don't you want to come over to watch the online store go online at night?" Ding Zhe said, "Fater said he was afraid that he couldn't hold on and wanted to get some ginseng slices. When I went to Lu Ning, she said she had ginseng tea, so I gave it to you." A big jug."

"Usually playing cards can reach three o'clock casually," Duan Feifan was very disdainful, leaning on the recliner and continuing to massage, "Now we have to participate in tea."

"Usually playing poker means I have enough sleep in class during the day," Ding Zhe said, "Did you sleep today? Have you been busy today?"

"Actually..." Jiang Kuo said, "There's no need to guard, you guys should sleep."

"That's impossible," Ding Zhe waved his hand. "Is this a common thing? We must participate in the whole process of starting a business. If we can't participate, we have to witness it, so that we can brag about it in the future."

Jiang Kuo smiled and sighed.

To be honest, he himself didn't plan to participate or witness it all night. It went online in the middle of the night, and the large-scale publicity hadn't started yet. Only Xiaozhu posted a play diary and a few pictures on her own accounts in the past few days. There won't be too many orders on the Internet. Yang Ke and a few customer service staff will definitely be enough. If you encounter any problems, this person will definitely call you directly, and he will wake you up to deal with it if you fall asleep.

However, the way of "witnessing" by the model group is quite reassuring.

It didn't take long for the role models to pack up, wash and change into comfortable sportswear. They came to 107, brought enough food and drink, and dragged two reclining chairs from a dormitory they didn't know.

"Fuck," Duan Feifei laughed, "Didn't you guys come here to see the online store launch? Didn't you come here for supper?"

"You can't just watch." Dong Kun said.

Before the time came, Jiang Kuo went back to the dormitory to clean up and wash up. He was probably going to stay in 107 at night.

"Jiang Kuo." Ma Xiao called him from the balcony.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo went to the balcony.

"People in your new store, do you know that I will go tomorrow morning?" Ma Xiao asked.

"I know, the old uncle and aunt are in the shop at that time," Jiang Kuo immediately understood Ma Xiao's meaning, "I told them, you can just go to work, don't need to talk, and go back to school after work Enough."

Ma Xiao nodded.

"Thank you," Jiang Kuo said, "There is too much help right now."

"Thank you." After Ma Xiao finished speaking, he turned and returned to the dormitory.

When Jiang Kuo returned to 107 with a pillow, several people were gathering around Duan Feifei to learn how to check the chat history of the customer service sub-account.

Seeing the pillow in his hand, Duan Feifan couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Camping is here?"

"I might fall asleep at one o'clock." Jiang Kuo said.

"Go to sleep on my bed." Duan Feifei said.

"Yes." Several people behind him said at the same time.

"...I officially fell asleep and couldn't sleep." Jiang Kuo sighed.

"You don't pay much attention now?" Sun Ji watched as he leaned his pillow on an unfamiliar recliner, "Don't you think this recliner is dirty?"

"This is not the pillow he usually uses." Duan Feifei said.

"Oh—" several people spoke at the same time.

"Okay," Duan Feifei interrupted them, pointing to the phone, "here we come in, there are five numbers in total, one is Yang Ke, and the other four are part-timers."

"Is it from our school?" Ding Zhe asked.

"No," Duan Feifei said, "I found another one. At the beginning, I didn't want people in the school to see the inside information."

"That's right, who knows if there are people with bare buttocks." Fatty Liu said.

"It's Shirtless Lu," Dong Kun corrected him, "The only thing he doesn't have is his buttocks, and he's wearing fresh underwear."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Ding Zhe looked at him, "Do you want to write Lu Haobo's pants in the suicide note?"

"Your uncle." Dong Kun said.

Several people laughed so that Uncle Zhao roared and coughed outside.

Jiang Kuo opened Niu Sandao's Weibo account while leaning on the recliner, and found that there were thousands of new fans. He glanced at Duan Feifei: "Have you bought fans?"

"Nope," Duan Feifei leaned over to take a look, "See if Xiaozhu has already registered this number."

"I circled it before, there are not so many people." Jiang Kuo clicked on the news and glanced at it, and immediately understood why, it was indeed a new one that was circled again, but this one was a bit different, he raised his eyes and looked at the paragraph Fan Fei, "I see... There is a profile photo of Boss Fan."

Several people gathered around immediately. The photo of Xiaozhu was posted very casually. It was just a screenshot preview of tomorrow’s video. The last one was a photo of Duan Feifei cutting meat, but the person was in the background, even blurred, because this The focus of this photo is the people queuing.

It has to be said that Duan Feifei is the kind of handsome guy who can be seen at a glance even if he is blurred in the background.

"Big Pig definitely did it on purpose," Ding Zhe laughed, and concluded based on his years of experience as a half-time photographer, "Don't look at pretending that the focus is on queuing up, but the center point of this composition is Boss Fan. Fall on him."

"Amazing." Dong Kun sighed.

"Amazing," said Sun Ji, "I never thought that Boss Fan's first step in starting a business would be to sell his hue."

"Get lost." Duan Feifei cursed with a smile.

Jiang Kuo looked at the photo again, just like what Ding Zhe said, every time he looked over, his eyes would fall on Duan Feifei accurately. Of course, it is definitely not accurate to use himself to test, even if Duan Feifan is behind the shelf He will see it even if only the sky cover is exposed.

Because of this photo, Niu Sandao, an account that sells sauced beef, gained thousands of fans on the night, and there were few comments. However, on the top of the online store's opening tonight, the first hot comment was "Boss Chong is suspected of being a handsome guy." At this point, I decided to try the sauced beef."

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Yang Ke called.

Since only Yang Ke and the customer service staff were working tonight, Jiang Kuo answered the phone quickly, and did not criticize him for making calls at every turn.

"Let's prepare some more for tomorrow's shipment," Yang Ke said quickly, "I feel that the ones I have prepared are not enough, and many people have come to ask, and some are asking if the boss has any customer service."

"Well," Jiang Kuo responded, "How did you answer?"

"The boss is sleeping, and the delivery will be made tomorrow." Yang Ke said.

Jiang Kuo laughed: "I thought you wanted people to guess."

"Not good, the boss is obviously not here," Yang Ke said, "The customer service is not enough, guessing one by one again will increase the workload."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo felt that Yang Ke, the customer service director, should be much better than him in opening milk tea, "You can decide."

The time was coming soon, several people stopped chatting, and opened the page of Niusandao online store on their mobile phones and computers, waiting to see their products fully put on the shelves.

"Is it set to automatically put on the shelves?" Dong Kun asked.

"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.

"In case it doesn't automatically succeed..." Ding Zhe asked.

"Shut up." Fatty Liu interrupted him.

"Can I still do it manually?" Ding Zhe insisted and finished asking.

"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.

"59 points." Sun Ji said.

Jiang Kuo felt that he was breathing lightly, half-holding his breath, as if he could blow out the goods on the shelves again if he breathed harder.

At zero o'clock, everyone refreshed and saw a completely new interface.

The goods were all on the shelves, and Jiang Kuo immediately ordered them one by one, and there was no problem with them all.At the same time, he heard the prompt to place an order.

"I rely on this pleasant voice." Ding Zhe said.

"This is the voice of money." Dong Kun said.

"This is the sound of success." Sun Ji said.

"This is the sound of me being hungry." Fatty Liu rubbed his stomach.

The sound of placing an order rang twice, then stopped, and then rang again.

"Fuck," Jiang Kuo quickly looked at the background, "There is already a row of orders waiting to be shipped."

"Yes!" Dong Kun shouted.

"Hush—" Duan Feifei raised his index finger.

There were more orders than Jiang Kuo had imagined. For the next hour, the beeps kept ringing, occasionally several times in a row.

Duan Feifei has been looking through the chat records of the customer service in the background to see what the buyers said and asked. Jiang Kuo has been drawing and pulling orders. Let's experience the feeling of a real buyer after clicking in.

"This..." Jiang Kuo saw several familiar addresses in the list of orders, "It's the fuck... Mr. Jiang's order..."

"Huh?" Everyone came together immediately.

"This is the address of my home," Jiang Kuo pointed to the address of the order, "This is the address of my mother's coffee shop, this is Mr. Jiang's leisure farm..."

The order number is very similar to Jiang Kuo's style, JYS808.

Duan Feifei laughed: "Boss Jiang placed the order when he was a little late, I'm afraid you will find out."

Jiang Kuo sighed: "It's not easy for Mr. Jiang to be a father."

After two o'clock, the notification sound gradually decreased, and everyone gradually calmed down from the excitement at the beginning, and began to chat while eating.

Jiang Kuo looked at the order carefully again, and found several acquaintances, Da Pao, Jiang Liao, Fan Jiabao, Duan Ling, Duan Feifan and a group of classmates, even Yang Ke himself placed an order and sent it back in his busy schedule. At home, and there is actually a school address, Tang Li placed an order for four packs.

"Fortunately, we all placed orders," Dong Kun said. "We were so excited that we forgot to place orders here, so we had to let 119 fools take the lead."

"In the future, there will be more opportunities for you to place orders," Duan Feifei said, "Can you run away with a few fools?"

Jiang Kuo leaned on the recliner and closed his eyes, feeling indescribably moved.

Although more than half of these "relationship households" have extraordinary relationships, Jiang Kuo has never had the opportunity to experience this seemingly small "support" before. The opening of the restaurant, Cannon dragged him to support the show, and it was completely different from the feeling of friends buying a few bags of sauced beef in silence.

There should be no orders in the second half of the night, because Jiang Kuo fell asleep and was not woken up by a room full of people who stayed up all night. They should all be asleep.

In the morning, he was woken up by Duan Feifan, and the role models had already left.

"What time is it?" Jiang Kuo moved, his back was a little sore, he hadn't slept on the recliner in 107 for a long time.

"It's past seven o'clock." Duan Feifei said.

"How is the store?" Jiang Kuo stretched his arms and stood up, "Has Ma Xiao passed away?"

"Yes," Duan Feifei yawned, "I have to go over at noon to keep an eye on it. I asked Boss Song to deliver the meat. I didn't have enough stock, so I have to make up for it immediately."

"How many orders yesterday?" Jiang Kuo immediately took out his phone.

"Friendship orders total [-] points," Duan Feifei said. "It was a little bit in the morning, but now it's less... Now there are full gifts, and each order is more than one bag, so there is not enough stock."

"Is that not bad?" Jiang Kuo looked at him, a little excited, "The first day, we haven't started the official promotion yet!"

"It's quite awesome, I think," Duan Feifan said, "but it can't be considered as no publicity. In the past few days, Xiaozhu's account has been posted several times, intentionally or unintentionally brought it to the online shop, and circled us several times. .”

"Well, it is estimated that many of them came for Boss Fan's face." Jiang Kuo said.

"So you have to be mentally prepared," Duan Feifei said, "Before the official publicity, there will be a low tide period, and then after the publicity comes out, the sales will go up again, and then they will come down again, and gradually stabilize. In the early stage, a few hundred a day Is it impossible to know?"

"Ah..." Jiang Kuo waved his hand, "I know, I know it."

"Hurry up and have breakfast," Duan Feifan said, "Today we have an experimental class."

"Ah—" Jiang Kuo sighed and walked towards the door with a drawn out voice.

"Pillow." Duan Feifei said.

"Let's put it here, who knows if they will come to 'witness' tonight." Jiang Kuo said and opened the door.

Then it stopped again at the door.

"What?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

Jiang Kuo paused for a while and turned around: "Hey, Duan Feifan."

"Huh?" Duan Feifei tilted his head.

"Is it good?" Jiang Kuo asked.

This question was very sudden, and Duan Feifei thought about it for a few seconds, but he didn't understand what Jiang Kuo was referring to, what was good?

But everything is fine.

"Yes." He nodded.

Indeed, everything is fine.

Jiang Kuo smiled, turned and walked out.

When the door was about to close, Duan Feifan suddenly called out to him subconsciously: "Jiang Kuo."

"Hey?" Jiang Kuo poked his head through the crack of the door, "What?"

Duan Feifan suddenly got stuck.

He didn't even know what he was calling Jiang Kuo for.

Don't go away and talk a few more words.

Hurry up and wash up and don't delay eating breakfast.

Really good.

online store...

Over there at the new store...

No, no.

Jiang Kuo, are we still taking a step back?

Are we... have we been moving forward?

Reached?

Duan Feifan's violent heartbeat made him dare not open his mouth, for fear that if he opened his mouth, something would come out of his throat and rush towards Jiang Kuo.

He even made up the sound of the thing in his head amidst the confusion.

Jiang Kuo, have we come yet?Let's go!

"Are you feeling sick again?" Jiang Kuo's head was still poking through the crack of the door.

"No," Duan Feifei cleared his tense throat, "Hurry up...to wash up."

"Damn," Jiang Kuo retracted his head, "If you didn't say this, I'd be done washing up!"

Duan Feifei walked into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.

At this moment, it felt like he was going to confess his love to Jiang Kuo in the next second.

That's right, it's a confession.

But he didn't know why he was so nervous. After all, he had never confessed before. Jiang Kuo took away the opportunity to confess. From confession to response, from refusal to acceptance, Jiang Kuo contracted almost everything, and only left it to him. A chance to say no.

Quite a tragic love experience.

So now he is a person who has never confessed his love and suddenly can't help wanting to confess his love.

But in the end he didn't reveal this whiteness.

He didn't know if it was now, or if they had achieved the effect of taking a step back, or something else, he didn't know anything except that he wanted to confess.

In the dormitory, Tang Li had already woken up, but Li Zirui was still asleep with his head covered.

"Tang Li," Jiang Kuo patted Tang Li's shoulder, "Thank you."

"Hey, what are you thankful for? It's normal for a dormitory to support your business," Tang Li said, "We are together A, and we wanted to buy separately, but we have the same address and we are afraid that we will be judged as fraudulent, so Let me buy them all."

"Thank you very much." Jiang Kuo smiled, turned back and pushed Li Zirui, "Get up!"

"Ah..." Li Zirui reluctantly revealed one eye from the pillow, "Hey, Jiang Kuo? How was your store's sales yesterday?"

"Very good, thank you!" Jiang Kuo said.

"The customer service attitude is also very good," Tang Li added, "I also asked how to combine the discounts, and the reply was quick."

"He said to test the customer service." Li Zirui said with a smile.

"That's for sure. Under normal circumstances, I would always ask when I buy things," Tang Li said. "The process can't be messed up, so your customer service is okay."

Jiang Kuo walked into the bathroom with a smile, Tang Li was indeed serious about everything he did.

After washing up, he walked towards 107 while answering the messages on his phone.

Both Jiang Lele and Dapao sent messages early in the morning to ask how the sales were. After replying to Dapao, Jiang Kuo and Jiang Lele set a plan to finish filming the Jianghu wind short film material that had not been filmed before.

Pushing open the door of 107, he saw Duan Feifei brushing his teeth.

He was already very tired from washing, he even washed his hair and dried it before it came out, but Duan Feifan was still brushing his teeth!

He was very shocked and puzzled: "Are you constipated?"

"Fuck," Duan Feifei looked at him, "Brush your teeth, what are you talking about..."

"Then you are too slow, what are you doing in front of you?" Jiang Kuo glanced at the time, "Half an hour, brother."

"I'm thinking," Duan Feifei entered the bathroom and shouted inside, "Wait for me, I'll be fine soon!"

"If you don't get well soon, I have to wait for you." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei quickly washed his face and came out, then quickly took off his clothes, and bit his heel with a dog in Jiang Kuo's shock of "unclothing in front of people coming and going outside without closing the door". He took out a set of clothes and put them on at the same speed, then walked out of the dormitory, and waved his hand: "Let's go."

Jiang Kuo walked out of the dormitory building behind him, and couldn't hold back and asked again: "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Really not," Duan Feifei scratched his head, "I was just stunned for a while."

"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Are you worried about sales?"

"...Well, it's a bit." Duan Feifei turned his head away.

"It will take a few months, didn't we consider it from the beginning?" Jiang Kuo patted him on the back, "We have a strong financial backing, so we are not afraid of suffering, the key is not to suffer..."

"Jiang Kuo," Duan Feifei turned around and looked at his phone again, "Are you free this Saturday?"

"Ah?" Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment, then glanced at his phone, and even clicked on the memo, "The equipment will be installed on the second floor of the new store on Saturday, and then nothing else will happen."

"Let's have a meal." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo looked at him: "Is there something wrong? So formal?"

"No," Duan Feifei said, "just have a meal."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo lowered his head and wrote in the memo, "Have dinner with Boss Fan on Saturday."

"What?" Duan Feifei laughed, "I still remember this, will I forget it?"

"This is more ceremonial," Jiang Kuo said.