San Fu

The new store opened, the online store was launched, and the sales volume on the first day was pretty good. Although Jiang Kuo felt that Duan Feifei still had a lot of things to do and was too anxious to invite him to dinner to celebrate, he was understandable.

He himself wanted to celebrate.

There are still two days before Saturday, except for routine things like delivery and follow-up production, re-shooting materials at night, contacting TV stations to do programs, and a small office on the second floor of the new store for Yang Ke...

There are a lot of things to do, and they have to go to class to do their homework, and the exam is coming soon, so there is not much time left for them to review.

When thinking about these things, Jiang Kuo would think of Mr. Jiang's sentence of dropping out of school from time to time. After all, he is not a material for studying. The parents of the top students never worry about their studies. They voluntarily work hard to make progress. His parents don't need to Worry about his studies, reluctant to be willing to be downstream.

In high school, if Mr. Jiang told him to drop out of school, he probably would have dropped out. He even envied Jiang very much in the matter of dropping out, but now he would not agree to let him drop out. He ran away from home and ran thousands of miles in exchange for it.

Although I still don't know what the use of this diploma is.

The news about the online store quickly spread among the students. After all, Niu Sandao enjoys a certain reputation around the school. The opening of a new store and the launch of an online store are basically not confidential. When the two of them went to the cafeteria for breakfast, As soon as I sat down, several people came over and patted Duan Feifan on the shoulder: "When will the shipment be delivered?"

"Fuck." Duan Feifei sighed, "According to the order, don't miss classmates."

"I'm a little worried now," Jiang Kuo said in a low voice. "Except for the ones we know, the hundreds of orders we have are not all from our school. The publicity effect is almost zero."

Duan Feifei laughed: "No, the sauced beef is not cheap, it's not ten or eight yuan."

"Do you have to go there at noon?" Jiang Kuo asked, "I'm afraid that Yang Ke will be too busy to deliver the goods."

"Well, the shipment volume has not stabilized now, and I'm not sure whether to hire one person or more, part-time job or something," Duan Feifei said, "This time it can only be Yang Ke, who will be in the market temporarily Find some packed ones."

"I'm so busy," Jiang Kuo said, "I have to shoot a movie tonight."

"It's not short of a few shots," Duan Feifei said, "It will be cut out this weekend, and then the useless material will be given to the TV station. They will come to shoot a few more shots, interview the old man, and it will be over."

"Ah..." Jiang Kuo sighed.

The problem of delivery was not too big. When they arrived at the new store at noon, they went in directly through the back door, and saw that the open space behind them was full of stacked boxes. Yang Ke and his two older sisters were packing the bags neatly.

"Damn it," Jiang Kuo was shocked, especially when Yang Ke tore off the tape with a pinch of his fingertips, he turned his head to look at Duan Feifan in shock, "Is this the stunt you taught him? "

"...What kind of amazing skill is this that shocked you so much?" Duan Feifan said.

"Where did you learn it?" Jiang Kuo asked Yang Ke.

"Eldest sister taught me." Yang Ke gestured to him as he spoke, and tore off the tape with a swipe. "It's very easy, look..."

"I don't want to watch it," Jiang Kuo said.

Although it was not as chic as Duan Feifei's tearing up when he helped him stick the car lights on the street, but Yang Ke did not understand it.

As long as there are some useful life skills, he is considered a stunt.

Passing through the delivery position at the back, the back kitchen was cooking sauced beef, the old aunt was busy inside, three rows of vats were steaming, Jiang Kuo looked through the glass for a while, and waved to the old aunt.

The old aunt smiled and waved to him.

The business in the front is normal, the old uncle takes care of the raw and familiar sides by himself, because there are not always people there, so he can still be busy.

"You still have to hire someone," Jiang Kuo said, "You need to hire someone for cooked food, and at least one for the back kitchen. The old aunt will take care of it, or you will still be tired, but if there are more orders, you will be overwhelmed."

Duan Feifei didn't speak, as if he was pondering.

"These costs are normal and necessary," Jiang Kuo said. "Saving is not about saving on this. The price of purchases, packaging costs, these suppress..."

"En." Duan Feifei nodded, "The money Mr. Jiang gave me just happened to be put in."

"I can add more," Jiang Kuo said, "Don't forget."

"I know." Duan Feifei laughed.

After thinking for a while, he approached Jiang Kuo again, and whispered, "Mr. Kuo, I want to ask you a private question."

"What?" Jiang Kuo asked, "The color of the underwear?"

"...No." Duan Feifei said.

"Ask." Jiang Kuo said.

"How much money do you have on hand?" Duan Feifei said, "I have a solid foundation in my heart."

"I want to have a foundation," Jiang Kuo smiled, and turned to look at him, "I am not a foundation, I am a continent."

Duan Feifei smiled and said nothing.

Duan Feifei would inquire about his money, this is really a very rare thing, beyond the partner, beyond the boundary that Duan Feifei had drawn for himself before, it was a very intimate inquiry, with a kind of rude intimacy.

Jiang Kuo took out his mobile phone, clicked on the mobile banking, and handed the mobile phone to Duan Feifei: "Look."

"Is this the total number?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "It includes some financial management and funds I bought."

"One million, one million, one hundred thousand..." Duan Feifei glanced at him, "Fuck, Jiang Kuo, where did you get so much money?"

"Boss Jiang gave it to me, and my mother gave it to me," Jiang Kuo said, "I will give it during the Chinese New Year, and I will give it on my birthday. Sometimes Jiang will also give some pocket money when he thinks about it. My expenses are actually not very big. When I want to buy big things, I always ask Mr. Jiang for money, so I save some."

"Fuck." Duan Feifei temporarily lost his ability to speak.

"So you don't have to worry about follow-up investment..." Jiang Kuo said.

"No, no, no, no," Duan Feifei said in succession, "That's not how we calculate it. We should try our best to control it. We do things according to our needs and current plans, not according to how much money you have..."

Jiang Kuo laughed.

"I'm just curious to find out," Duan Feifan said, "I don't mean to ask you to start adding with a wave of your hand."

"Understood," Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "According to the agreed ratio, I won't vote too much."

"That's right." Duan Feifei nodded.

Jiang Kuo went to the deli to have a look. The goods that Ma Xiao came to unload early in the morning had been put back on the empty shelves, and he tidied them up again, feeling satisfied.

"Hey, boss," someone called him at the door, "bring me some sauced beef."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo responded immediately, and turned to see an uncle, "How much do you want? What flavor?"

"I bought a small bag yesterday," the uncle took out a packaging bag, "it's like this."

"Is it still a pouch?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Is there any discount for big bags?" the uncle asked.

"Yes," Jiang Kuo took down two big bags and one small bag for him, "buy two and get one free."

"Are you the boss?" The uncle looked at him.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo didn't understand.

"You don't do work just by looking at this movement," the uncle said with a smile, "it won't fit in your pocket."

"I'll do it." Duan Feifei stretched out his hand from the side, and rearranged the several bags of sauced beef inside, "Uncle, did you buy the sauce yesterday? Many people bought the beef sauce again."

"Is there a discount?" the uncle asked.

"There is no full gift, but two bottles can be discounted." Duan Feifei took two bottles of beef sauce and put them in the bag, "Take two?"

"Okay." The uncle nodded.

After the uncle left, Jiang Kuo felt a little emotional: "I probably won't be able to learn this kind of selling skills."

"Why do you want to learn this?" Duan Feifei said, "You don't have a chance to stand here and sell things."

"I never thought I could buy and sell so tactfully," Jiang Kuo said.

"It also depends on the person," Duan Feifei said, "This uncle looks very carefree. He only asks if there is any discount, and he doesn't ask the price in detail. Generally, if you give him some, he will ask for it, but some are not. Look at people, some things you put in for him, he can let you take out.”

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue: "Then what about me?"

"You don't know how to buy it." Duan Feifei glanced at him, "Just order one in the restaurant if the six relatives don't recognize it."

Jiang Kuo smiled for a long time: "I am not like this now, I am also a person who can squat on the side of the road and eat in small restaurants."

"Able to go up and down," Duan Feifei said, "If it's not from top to bottom, then it's a fart business."

"Fuck." Jiang Kuo said.

The old uncle has been in a good mood since he opened the business. The business has been going well for the past two days. After the door closed at night, when they came to shoot video materials, the old uncle didn’t hide. part.

Jiang Kuo has no idea what this video should look like, only that the shots are broken.

The big pig's movement of the mirror is also very strange, suddenly far and near, suddenly back a few steps, and then suddenly stepped forward to slap his face.

"Where the hell are you dancing?" Fan Jiabao was very confused.

The big pig ignored him, and rushed towards Duan Feifan, who was cutting the meat, and backed away for a while, and commanded: "Turn your head to the left...Okay! Slash down with the knife! Now turn your head to look at the camera...Okay!"

Then Jiang Kuo was also surrounded by him from far and near, but fortunately he was not allowed to cut the meat.

There are a few shots that can be clearly seen, the big pig let Duan Feifei play with the knife, the knife was turned and thrown in his hand, and landed on the chopping board. When the knife fell, the big pig rushed over as if to greet him.

Then Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo stood face to face, the old uncle and the old aunt stood behind them with their arms folded, the old aunt firmly refused to follow, and finally only the old uncle stood there with their arms folded, forming a triangle.

"You two turn to look at me at the same time now, I will turn when I say one, two, three, and the eyes must be sharp," Big Pig looked at him, "One, two, three!"

Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo turned to look at the big pig at the same time.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the camera of the big pig had rushed in front of them, Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth so as not to laugh out loud when the camera was facing him.

"Okay." Big Pig nodded.

"Fuck," Jiang Kuo couldn't stop laughing, "I was worried that you were going to hit us."

"No," Big Pig also smiled, "Believe me, the effect of this will definitely be cool. This is a cool and relaxing video."

"It was shot according to the specifications that you will use as a promotional video in the future," Jiang Liao said, "My [-] clips are for you."

"Everyone has a million edits," Fan Jiabao said, "you should say one hundred thousand anyway, isn't ten thousand edits a bit too modest?"

"That's the way to surprise." Jiang Leolao said.

"...Understood." Fan Jiabao nodded.

Although things were complicated, they were completed one by one step by step. On Saturday, the small office for Yang on the second floor had been partitioned, and the machines had also been shipped over.

"Another sum of money." Duan Feifei said.

"Don't feel bad, just grit your teeth," Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay." Duan Feifei gritted his teeth and said, "That's all for today, nothing else."

"No more," Jiang Kuo said, "Are you going to eat?"

"Well," Duan Feifei jumped twice, "Relax, it's been hard these few days."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Kuo asked. As soon as Duan Feifei said to relax, he really felt quite tired, and he stretched his arms vigorously.

"It's a very interesting place," Duan Feifei said, "You wait for me at the back door, and I'll drive over."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded, reaching out for the car keys.

"I won't drive your car." Duan Feifei said.

"Then whose car is it? Fan Jiabao's car?" Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.

Duan Feifei clicked his tongue, turned and ran downstairs: "Wait for me at the back door."

Jiang Kuo chatted with Yang Ke, then went downstairs and stood in the passageway at the back door of the new store.

After a while, he saw the old uncle's minivan driving over, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Crazy? This car can't enter the city."

"Don't enter the city," Duan Feifei didn't get out of the car, and waved to him in the cab, "Get in the car, Mr. Kuo, your special seat cushion is already waiting for you."

Jiang Kuo got into the car with a smile: "Where are you going?"

"Where you have been," Duan Feifei drove the car out of the market, turning on a road they hadn't taken, "you will know the place when you get there."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo smiled.

"You said you wanted to go around in a truck, but you never made it," Duan Feifei said. "The farthest you went was a wholesale market. Let me take you around today."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifei, feeling that Duan Feifei was a little different from usual, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The car first turned around on the outer ring road, then took a county road, then turned on an overpass, and then entered the main road. After coming to school for a year, Jiang Kuo is still not very familiar with this city, and has never been to many places At this moment, Duan Feifei took him for a big circle, which was basically the places with the best and most concentrated scenery in the suburbs of the city.

It’s almost evening now, the sun is slanting on the distant hills, the whole world is warm golden, warm golden roads, warm golden houses, warm golden rivers and woods, and warm golden small trucks and drivers. Warm golden driver.

"I found that you would look handsome even if you were tanned." Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan's side face, raised his phone and took a photo, "You are bronzed now, but you are still quite handsome."

"Okay," Duan Feifei said, "I'll do it this summer."

Jiang Kuo smiled and turned his head to look out the window again: "The scenery here is very beautiful, this road looks familiar now, have you been here before?"

"You can get to know each other a little further." Duan Feifei said.

After driving less than 200 meters further, Jiang Kuo saw a sign indicating that turning right ahead was Nandahu Park.

Jiang Kuo suddenly laughed: "Dahu Amusement Park!"

"Yeah," Duan Feifei pointed the direction, "I'm going to Dahu Amusement Park."

"Is there a place to eat there?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yes," Duan Feifei said, "I just found out about it. Someone from my circle of friends went there. I inquired about it. It's very interesting."

It's really interesting. This place to eat is at the northernmost end of Nandahu Park. It's a large pasture, and there are many restaurants next to it. They all look quite stylish.

The house Duan Feifei chose was the closest to the grassland, where there were more than a dozen tents decorated with small lights.

"These are boxes." Duan Feifei said, "I ordered a small one."

The waiter brought them to a small tent, and Jiang Kuo looked inside. In addition to the tables and chairs, there was also a small double sofa, which looked quite comfortable.

"You can pick a place." Jiang Kuo sat on the sofa and found that the top of the tent was open, and he could see the sky when he looked up.

It was dark now, and a tiny patch of stars was slowly appearing.

"It is said that this is the best place to watch the stars in the urban area," Duan Feifei sat next to him, and looked up at the sky with him, "But it's not late enough, eat slowly and watch the stars later."

"Well." Jiang Kuo responded, "What's the matter with you? This trip is for a drive and a meal to watch the stars. It doesn't feel like celebrating the opening of the business."

"...Who told you that I'm going to celebrate the grand opening?" Duan Feifei said.

"I guess," Jiang Kuo said, "After all, you haven't celebrated yet, have you?"

Duan Feifei was silent for a while, took his bag and rustled it by the side.

Jiang Kuo didn't look at him either, he still looked up at the sky.

Now this season is very comfortable, neither hot nor cold, neither dry nor wet, the breeze is blowing, there is the fragrance of green grass in the wind, surrounded by small lighted tents, some people are chatting and laughing in the tents, and some are outside the tents Drinking tea and looking at the sky, they mixed in the crowd, lively and quiet.

This feeling is comfortable and ambiguous, making people lazy and happy.

"I wanted to tell you after dinner," Duan Feifan put something in his hand, "but since you asked..."

Just as Jiang Kuo wanted to see what it was, Duan Feifan pressed his forehead, pushed his head back on the sofa, and continued to look up at the night sky.

"Listen to me before I finish." Duan Feifei said.

"Well," Jiang Kuo smiled, "Is it a gift?"

"It's a gift, but it's not a gift," Duan Feifei said, "It's just an expression."

"Speaking suddenly like a schoolmaster, I can't understand." Jiang Kuo touched the thing in his hand. It was a large cylindrical metal object, which was similar to Mr. Jiang's big tea pot.

"Since you asked," Duan Feifei said, "I will advance this process to now."

Jiang Kuo smiled and turned his head to look at him: "Can I see it?"

"I'm actually a little nervous." Duan Feifei said, "This matter was decided suddenly, because... I didn't prepare well..."

"What the hell!" Jiang Kuo couldn't help raising his voice, "I'm going to watch it now!"

"Look." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo immediately raised the thing in his hand to his eyes.

A brass cylinder, two circles thicker than a thermos, and a lid.

"A cup?" Jiang Kuo asked Duan Feifan while opening the lid.

"No," Duan Feifei said, "Have you ever played with a kaleidoscope?"

Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows: "Is this a kaleidoscope? You made it?"

"En." Duan Feifei nodded.

"So big?" Jiang Kuo unscrewed the lid, and put his eyes on the light.

"Because the things to be placed are quite special, and they are too small to see clearly." Duan Feifei whispered in his ear, and asked nervously, "Can you see it?"

Jiang Kuo played with kaleidoscopes before. When he was a child, Jiang Liao made a kaleidoscope for the first time. It is a tube with finely divided sequins inside. When it is rotated, it will form various dazzling patterns.

Can you see it?

When Duan Feifei asked this sentence, Jiang Kuo saw clearly the "flower" in the kaleidoscope.

It is larger than the small fragments in the ordinary kaleidoscope. The fragments are translucent, only with thin flashes on the edges, and there are patterns on the translucent fragments of various shapes.

Jiang Kuo spun the bobbin, and while the patterns were changing, he could clearly see the patterns on some fragments.

"This is...fuck me!" Jiang Kuo turned to look at Duan Feifei in shock, "Is there a picture of me?"

"Can you see it clearly?" Duan Feifei asked, "I'm still worried that there are too many piles and it will be difficult to see clearly."

"Is it my photo!" Jiang Kuo continued to ask in shock, "You made a kaleidoscope out of my photo?"

"Yes." Duan Feifei said.