Chapter 165 Proposal

Things were planned, Hongmao and the others were led by Zimao, took a notebook, and started going from house to house to find out which fruit growers had dry goods at a cheap price and could sell them in small quantities.

They will not just find one to buy, but will compare with each other to see which one has better products and which one is cheaper before buying.

The three of Huang Zilan have a good division of labor, one is looking for sunflower seeds, one is looking for peanuts, and the other is looking for pistachios.

After all, this is a three-piece set of dried fruits for the Chinese New Year. Many people eat it and it is easy to sell.

In addition, there are walnuts from Zimao's house, their shop is open, and these four things can be sold.

Feng Le, on the other hand, went to the Taotao.com platform to apply for opening a store.

The identity certificate of the owner of the shop, after consent, was decided to use red hair.

First open the store, and then Feng Le will decorate the store when he has time, and then go to customize packaging bags and packing cartons.

And Hongmao is going to contact the courier company to see who has the cheapest courier, and by the way, find a cheap place with a big house to use as a warehouse.

Everyone has a clear work goal, and the Simao are all motivated, eager to go to work and prove themselves.

Now is the stage of comparing prices, and there is no need to spend money, so the 4000 yuan, Simao and the others thought about it, and finally decided to put it here with Feng Le.

"Are you sure you will give it to me?" Feng Le asked.

They're not very close, are they?Although they have become partners now, at least Feng Le is a stranger to the brothers who grew up with them and committed crimes together.

"Keep the money safe with you," Zimao said.

They are all brothers, no one knows who.

Although the brothers are all motivated now, they have criminal records and are lazy people. What if they have the money and spend it?

Besides, Feng Le is the core of this shop, without her plan, they can't do anything.

After helping them so hard, can't they trust her?
The girl in front of them is a high school student, and they are not afraid if something really happens.

Feng Le also thought of their thoughts, but still felt a little unbelievable that they put the 4000 yuan in her hands like this.

This made Feng Le feel like he was treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

A smile appeared on Feng Le's face, and this time he was more sincere, "Okay, I will never let you down."

"By the way, let's write a plan first."

Although the plan they wrote is just a piece of paper and has no legal effect, it is still necessary to explain everything at the beginning.

After all, brothers clearly settle accounts.

"Okay." The four hairs also agreed.

Let Feng Le start writing.

Feng Le took a blank piece of paper again, thought about it, and wrote on it how much their initial capital came from, and Feng Le invested in technology. If there is any profit, it will be included in the capital three months ago. In the venture capital, if you continue to invest, the income after three months will be divided into five shares on average.

Looking at the written plan, Feng Le read it again and breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for the study and exercise these days, maybe she wouldn't even be able to write a plan.

Feng Le read it carefully, and he felt that there was no problem. After finding no mistakes, he circulated the written plan to Si Mao and the others one by one.

The red hair took it and looked at it first, and the yellow hair couldn't wait to huddle together to watch it. After the two had finished watching, the purple hair took it and looked at it carefully, and finally when it was the blue hair's turn, he waved his hand.

"You have all seen it, so I don't need it."

"You'd better take a look, and have an idea in your heart." Feng Le said.

In the end, Lan Mao had to take it and read it again.

"How is it? Is there anything that needs to be revised or supplemented?" Feng Le asked, and all four of them shook their heads.

"Then sign it."

"it is good!"

The red hair took it and signed his name on it. After he finished writing, after thinking about it, he bit his thumb and directly pressed a blood-red fingerprint on it.

Feng Le: "..."

Not so much.

Brother, it is really impossible!

Seeing the behavior of the red hair, the next yellow hair did the same. After signing the name, he bit his thumb, "Hey!" He had a pained expression on his face, as if he didn't expect to bite his finger so badly. Painful, and tremblingly pressed his own fingerprints on it.

Feng Le: "..."

You brothers are really exactly the same second graders!
It was Zimao's turn. Although he was tempted and wanted to show a wave of pride, he bit his finger and pressed his fingerprints, but when he saw the distorted expression on Huangmao's face, he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Hurry up!" Hongmao also urged in pain.

He also regretted biting his finger, the ten fingers connected to the heart, what a fucking pain!
But as a brother, he can't be the only one suffering.

So Hongmao and Huangmao kept urging, and pulled the other two brothers into the water.

Zimao slowly put his thumb into his mouth and closed his eyes. He wanted to bite, but he really couldn't put his mouth down.

The red hair said eagerly, "How about I help you..."

"Okay." Zimao nodded, and Hongmao approached him, wanting to reach out and press Zimao's head and chin, close it hard, and then help Zimao's teeth bite his fingers.

As a result, Zimao stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and pressed his thumb on the hole he bit out.

"Ah!" Hongmao screamed, tears and blood came out together, Zimao pressed his thumb, which was covered in red blood, on the name signed on the plan, leaving a bright red fingerprint.

"Thanks, brother."

Hongmao burst into tears in pain, "Damn it, that's not how I want to help you!"

The quiet blue hair on the side quickly signed his name on the plan, and then pressed the red hair's wound, pressing the blood on the plan as ink pad.

"Ooooooooooo!"

The red hair is throbbing with his eyes closed, is this still a brother!
Is this brother?
The owner of the pig's knuckle rice who was eating melons on the sidelines couldn't help shaking his heart when he saw it. It looked really painful.

The same goes for these people's children, and it's not that they don't have ink pads in their shop. As for the act of self-mutilation like the ancients?
The thoughts of these young people are beyond comprehension.

It was Feng Le's turn, and she quickly signed the plan, and then looked at the red hair eager to try.

Just now she was worried about the "tough" behavior of the red hair and the yellow hair. When it was her turn, would she bite her finger and self-mutilate to make a seal? However, the behavior of the purple hair and the blue hair gave Feng Le a good example .

Borrow the red hair's blood as ink pad to press the seal.

Looking at Feng Le, who was eager to try, the red-haired conditioned reflex shivered for a while, and his heart trembled violently. This piercing pain was simply too terrifying.

But looking at Feng Le, he thought about it, and finally stretched out his bloody hand in front of Feng Le tremblingly.

I pressed all the buttons, not bad for Feng Le.

Hongmao thought very grandly in his heart.

But my heart still throbbed, he is a fool, a big fool, why should he take the lead in self-mutilation?

Fortunately, he was the only one who stupidly bit his own finger, oh, yes, and that idiot Huang Mao.

Two idiots.

After thinking about it, Hong Mao felt a little relieved.

Seeing Hongmao's move, Feng Le felt a little admiration in his heart. Finally, he pressed it lightly, and when it was stained with color, it was released, and he pressed the plan with his fingerprints.

At this time, this plan became, at least in the hearts of the five of them at the moment, it was extremely sacred.

(End of this chapter)

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