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Chapter 40 It's Sudden that Medicinal Wine Sells Again

Chapter 40 It's Sudden that Medicinal Wine Sells Again

Huang Yifan came with his real man director.

Huang Yifan left again with his real man director.

The two of them came here, as if to distribute a few concert tickets and say a few words of thanks verbally.

It's just that these two people are very chic, but Zhang Yue is extremely troubled.

He looked at all the old classmates at the scene, and said haha: "Everyone, keep singing, keep singing!"

Yet no one spoke.

The atmosphere was awkward again.

Suddenly, Zhang Yue's cell phone rang.

He took a look: "Oh, sorry, I have a call."

Get up and walk out quickly.

Everyone waited for a long time, but did not see Zhang Yue.

Yang Wentao said: "Brother Xiaoyue, is something wrong? I'll go and see."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Coming out of the room, Yang Wentao regained his composure instantly.

He got off the elevator, walked out of the karaoke hall, walked straight along the road, and finally stopped at the corner.

And Zhang Yue was sitting on a rest chair by the roadside drinking water.

Seeing Yang Wentao come out, Zhang Yue jumped up from his chair in an instant: "Go, slip away."

Yang Wentao hesitated: "Is it not good to just go like this?"

"Then you can go back by yourself."

Yang Wentao hurriedly said: "Forget it, I also have a share in Zaolin Medicinal Wine, let's get out together!"

Zhang Yue nodded: "That's right, I will send a text message to Wang Junwei later, saying that I have to take a step beforehand."

Yang Wentao nodded, that's all he could do.

He followed Zhang Yue out half a street, and suddenly his cell phone rang.

Zhang Yue asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"Li Benwei."

"What did he call you?" Li Benwei was a classmate of the two of them, and they were karaoke together in the K hall just now.

Yang Wentao thought for a while: "It should be to ask what's going on and call us back."

"Hang up, hang up."

"it is good."

1 minute later.

"He's calling again."

Zhang Yue: "Then you pick it up and find any reason to prevaricate."

Yang Wentao answered: "Benwei, I didn't find Zhang Yue... Oh, you are not asking about Zhang Yue?"

Suddenly, his face became very strange.

After 2 minutes, the phone hung up.

Zhang Yue asked: "What is he going to do?"

Yang Wentao was expecting Ai Ai: "Li Benwei wants to buy jujube medicinal wine from me."

Zhang Yue was stunned: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I paid for it, and once I buy it, I get two pieces."

He had just finished speaking when another phone call came in.

Yang Wentao continued to answer.

This time it took 5 minutes.

"It's Zhou Tong. He also asked me to buy jujube medicinal wine, four pieces."

So in the next 10 minutes, Yang Wentao kept calling, and finally he became numb.

"There are goods and goods, as many as you want."

"Okay, just go to the warehouse tomorrow and get it directly."

"..."

Finally, Yang Wentao finished his work and began to count: "A total of 16 students sang this time, and so far, 9 people have called to buy medicinal wine."

Zhang Yue slapped his thigh: "What a mistake!"

Yang Wentao was taken aback: "What?"

"Before I personally promised to pay them half price, I thought that even if someone was interested, it would not be much.

I didn't expect... This is a big loss. "

Yang Wentao also nodded: "They ordered nearly 80 bottles in total.

A bottle sells for 194 less, and [-] is gone. "

"Fifteen thousand... This is all my money!" Zhang Yue's heart seemed to be bleeding.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a silver-like laughter came from behind him.

Zhang Yue turned his head and saw Yan Zihui blinking at him not far away.

Zhang Yue: "Uh, when did you... come?"

Yan Zihui smiled and said, "I've been following you since the two of you met."

So the other party heard everything?
Yang Wentao suddenly said: "You two are chatting, suddenly sold 80 more bottles today, I have to arrange workers to work overtime for production."

After speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Only Zhang Yue and Yan Zihui were left at the scene.

Zhang Yue said embarrassingly: "I was just joking with Yang Wentao just now!"

Yan Zihui didn't get too entangled in the matter of Zaolin Medicinal Wine: "I want to take a walk, can you accompany me?"

Zhang Yue nodded: "No problem, I ate a bit too much at noon, and walking can help digest food."

The two walked along the road.

After a long time, Yan Zihui said: "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Zhang Yue was taken aback: "Talk to you? What?"

"You can say anything, such as what happened today."

Zhang Yue patted his forehead: "That's right, you collected those soybeans after busying yourself, and you sold them alone.

Even if you want to make money, just give me [-]% of the information fee, there is no need to make that much.

I'll turn it back to you later! "

As he spoke, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Yan Zihui suddenly stopped and was staring at herself angrily, her expression full of grievances.

Zhang Yue: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Yan Zihui said: "Before you said three to seven, you were seven to three, how could you suddenly go back on your word?"

"Ah? But..."

"No, but, you can change the subject."

Zhang Yue shook his head: "I have nothing to talk about."

"You... don't want to say it."

Looking at Yan Zihui who was walking quickly ahead, Zhang Yue smiled helplessly.

Of course he knew what Yan Zihui meant, he just wanted to ask him about her abnormal behavior today.

It's just that although Zhang Yue knows that she must have deep meaning in doing this, the key is not to ask!

Is it possible to ask "Why do you care so much about me today? Do you like me?"

No matter what the final answer is, Zhang Yue doesn't know how to deal with it.

The two walked a certain distance, and Yan Zihui suddenly stopped: "Although you have nothing to say to me, I do have something to say to you."

Zhang Yue's eyelids twitched. Could it be that he couldn't escape?

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Do you remember Tian Duoduo?"

"Tian Duoduo?" Hearing these three words, even though time had passed for a long time, Zhang Yue still instantly thought of a girl.

Wearing a cute ponytail, blinking innocent big eyes, and kept calling "Xiao Yueyue" in his ears.

At that time, cross talk actor Yue Yunpeng was not yet popular, so the name "Xiao Yueyue" almost became Tian Duoduo's exclusive name for Zhang Yue.

Later, Zhang Yue went to college, and Yue Yunpeng also began to emerge.

So some students wanted to give Zhang Yue the nickname "Xiao Yueyue", but he strictly refused every time.

Because in Zhang Yue's memory, the name Xiao Yueyue only belonged to that elf-like girl.

Zhang Yue looked at Yan Zihui: "You know Tian Duoduo's whereabouts, is she married?

Anyone who marries her must be very happy in this life. "

What Tian Duoduo impressed Zhang Yue the most was that she never got angry.

No matter how angry he was, he would just pout his mouth and widen his eyes, and he would completely return to normal after 5 minutes.

Yan Zihui's expression rarely showed a trace of haze: "Of course I know where Duo Duo is, come with me!"

Seeing Yan Zihui's sudden change of expression, Zhang Yue's heart sank, with a bad feeling.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Yan Zihui had gone far away.

Zhang Yue hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)

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