struggle in a small town

Chapter 206 Making money is too high
Double Eleven warm-up has begun.

Zhang Xuejiao stays in the sales department almost 24 hours a day, not going anywhere except going to the toilet.

The pre-sale clothes are going well, and one can be ordered almost every five seconds. Regardless of whether the customer buys it or not, at least the numbers look pleasing to the eye.

The topic of frequent discussion in the group has become the "one" in "buy two, get one free", which one is the most cost-effective to choose, or "500 minus 120", how to get it together.

Someone mentioned, why not "buy one get one free"?
Immediately, other people refuted, saying that the style of the clothes is good, the material is also real, and the cost is there. Buy one get one free.

The group quarreled over this.

Zhang Xuejiao felt dizzy for a while.

It was Yu Shuangshuang who came up with an idea. For those who spend more than 1000 yuan, they will get another summer item.

The first 500 payments have been added, and an extra piece of activity will be given away.

Zhang Xuejiao called Qi Yun, Qi Yun said no problem, just to clear the inventory, let her do it with confidence.

After all kinds of suffering, it finally arrived at zero o'clock on November 11.

The backstage started to increase the data like crazy, Zhang Xuejiao didn't dare to blink, staring at the continuously rising sales, her whole body stiffened nervously.

Soon someone said in the group that the payment failed, the server was overloaded, and the top 500 could not be grabbed.

Zhang Xuejiao asked the staff to appease her and increased the quota to 2000.

The increase in sales did not slow down until after two o'clock in the middle of the night. Everyone felt very tired as if they had run a marathon.

Always rest.

Zhang Xuejiao arranged to take turns to be on duty, and she stuck to her post.

After three o'clock, the sales volume stabilized. She picked up the cup next to her and found that it was empty. Then she remembered that she hadn't drank any water since morning.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiyuan didn't know, otherwise he would definitely be scolded.

After staying up until six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xuejiao couldn't bear it any longer. Zuo Ting, who had come to change shift after explaining to her, fell on the folding bed by the wall and fell asleep instantly.

Lin Zhiyuan came to deliver breakfast, Zhang Xuejiao was in a deep sleep, not knowing anything.

After asking Zuo Ting, I found out that Xiaoxue didn't sleep until this morning after staying up the previous morning.

Going forward, I only slept for four or five hours a day.

Lin Zhiyuan asked everyone to have breakfast, picked up Xiaoxue and the quilt, and went back to his office.

When Zhang Xuejiao woke up, it was already afternoon, and she was in a daze.

She remembered that she slept in the sales department, why did she go to the office?
Turning over, I saw Lin Zhiyuan sitting in front of the computer, the light from the screen traced his outline in a circle, it looked a bit sci-fi in the dim room.

Zhang Xuejiao even had a strange idea that Lin Zhiyuan was like an NPC who ran out of the game and was modifying his original plot line.

Lin Zhiyuan's voice came with a smile: "Why are you staring at me?"

"How do you know I'm awake?"

"Your breathing has changed."

Zhang Xuejiao touched her nose, so exaggerated?
Uh, shouldn't you be snoring?

Lin Zhiyuan slid in front of her on a chair: "Do you want to die?"

"What?"

"No sleep, no water."

Zhang Xuejiao knew she was in the wrong, and took his hand: "It's the first time, I can't help but worry, and I won't in the future."

"Wash up and eat, you've been hungry all day, you can do it."

In fact, Zhang Xuejiao really didn't feel hungry.

Lin Zhiyuan opened the curtains, the dazzling sunlight came in, Zhang Xuejiao couldn't help squinting her eyes: "What time is it?"

"It's past two o'clock."

Zhang Xuejiao sat up, only to feel aches and pains all over her body, especially her shoulders, it was terribly uncomfortable.

"Go and wash, what are you doing?"

"Oh."

After she finished washing, Lin Zhiyuan had already set the meal, and first served her a bowl of pear soup to moisten her throat.

Zhang Xuejiao ate quickly and anxiously, and planned to go to the sales department to check the situation after eating.

Lin Zhiyuan grabbed her chopsticks: "Which is more important, money or health?"

"make money."

"Can you say that again."

Zhang Xuejiao simply let go and let the chopsticks stay in Lin Zhiyuan's hands.

Lin Zhiyuan looked at her expressionlessly.

"Aren't I young?" Zhang Xue said in a soft voice, "Besides, it's only a few days, and I will definitely rest well when it's over."

"You are 31."

Zhang Xuejiao pursed her lips: "Don't keep reminding me, I still think I am 18."

"28 is gone without you."

Lin Zhiyuan stuffed the chopsticks into her hand again: "Eat well."

"Oh."

Zhang Xuejiao continued to eat with lowered eyebrows.

Lin Zhiyuan looked at her and felt a headache.

Let it go, I can't.

No matter, what if the body breaks down?
"Honey, I know you're under a lot of pressure, but you can't make enough money."

"Ah."

"The money owed to the bank will be paid off in April next year."

"Ah."

Seeing her keeping her head down, Lin Zhiyuan pinched the bridge of her nose helplessly: "I won't say that I raised you, and you won't let me raise you either. I just hope you don't take your body seriously."

Zhang Xuejiao was silent for a while, then raised her head: "I have found that I have become obsessed with making money recently."

"Tell me."

"Watching the sales increase gradually, from tens to hundreds, and then to thousands, the exciting feeling is too high."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help worrying: "How long has it been?"

"Just a few days."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't say a word, he hoped it would only be for a few days, if it continued like this, he was afraid that Xiaoxue would do something irrational.

"Do I think I'm sick?"

"It's not enough." Lin Zhiyuan served her another bowl of soup: "Eat well, rest well, you're just too stressed."

After eating, Zhang Xuejiao ran back to the sales department, and the person on duty had become Lin Tiantian.

She walked to Lin Tiantian's side: "How is the situation?"

"It's still rising." Lin Tiantian smiled and said, "Boss Qi has already started shipping."

"So fast?"

"The group also said that the delivery speed is fast."

Zhang Xuejiao called Qi Yun, only to find out that Qi Yun hired temporary workers to pack for this event, and strived to deliver the goods on the same day without any delay.

Packing belongs to packing, but the logistics is beyond my control.

Double [-] liquidation is very common. It is not a matter of collecting the goods, but also ensuring that they are delivered to customers quickly.

"The logistics side should be busy too, right?"

Qi Yun didn't take it seriously at all: "Don't worry, everything is easy to handle when the money is in place."

Zhang Xuejiao joked with her: "The life of a local tyrant is so simple, I am really envious."

"What kind of local tyrant am I?" Qi Yun's laughter floated along the signal: "The friend I mentioned before is the real local tyrant, but it's a pity that you are married."

Zhang Xuejiao had long forgotten about this, and it was only when Qi Yun said it that she remembered it: "I have self-knowledge, how can I be a real local tyrant?"

The two chatted for a few more words and hung up the phone.

Zhang Xuejiao returned to Lin Tiantian's side: "Look at the backstage, which courier did you go?"

Lin Tian made a few desserts and turned her head: "Shunfeng."

No wonder Qi Yun said no problem.

It's been a busy day, Double Eleven is coming to an end, and it's time to go back to the show.

After everything was arranged, Zhang Xuejiao called Zuo Ting, Lin Tiantian, and Yu Shuangshuang together, holding the mouse nervously: "The results of the first day will be announced soon, are you ready?"

(End of this chapter)