spirits light song

Chapter 18, Chapter 18
Cao Mengxing and Liu Gang pushed the handover of the agency to Ding Daya. Anyway, he has nothing to do, and he has plenty of time to talk with Han Baochun.

The two negotiated several times and finally reached an agreement.

When Han Baochun knew that the new agent was his former subordinate, he felt a little indescribable.

Liu Gang is using the way of the other, and returning it to the other.

He, Han Baochun, switched to his opponent without telling the manufacturer, while Liu Gang wanted to pick the fruit from the tree without telling himself.

Today's newspaper!

"Liu Gang? Where did he get so much money? He's such a bear, besides being energetic at night, he dares to be an agent?"

"Students should be treated with admiration for three days! Young people are aggressive, so of course they will come out ahead."

In the end, Han Baochun asked to transfer the 5000 yuan of IOUs and 2000 yuan of inventory products to Liu Gang, and the remaining 12000 yuan of IOUs should be handled by himself.

Cao Mengxing felt that this request was acceptable.

As far as the situation at hand is concerned, this amount can reduce the burden.

But soon he regretted his mistake in judgment today, and he planted a landmine for himself because of his immediate interests.

"Brother, you have grown up!"

Han Baochun handed over the IOUs and inventory as agreed, and received 7000 yuan from Liu Gang.

"Brother Han, isn't this all learning from you?"

Liu Gang smiled.

Now, two people are standing on both sides of the Chuhe-Han boundary, and anyone can become a stepping stone for the other.

The rivers and lakes are far away, let's cherish each other!

Wang Zhihui and Jiang Yilin came to the store to report on time every day.

They received the money, of course they must keep their promises, which is a good quality unique to students.

"Where are you from? You don't look like a local with such good skin."

After Liu Gang saw Jiang Yilin, he chatted seemingly casually.

"Sichuan and Chongqing."

"Let me tell you! It's true that Sichuan and Chongqing have beautiful women since ancient times."

Jiang Yilin's face turned red when she heard this, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Cao Mengxing could tell that she was a little shy, and maybe she wasn't used to dealing with all kinds of people in society.

Jiang Yilin's family conditions can be described as poor. In order to support her education, the family borrowed almost all the money they could, and the foreign debts were still not paid off. She had to rely on part-time jobs to pay for her living expenses.

This is also the reason why she came out to find a part-time job, and she refused even Wang Zhihui's urging to leave.

"Be honest with me! Don't think about this girl. I haven't settled the previous account with you yet!"

He secretly warned Liu Gang.

Jiang Yilin's growth environment is very similar to his, so there is a sigh of shared fate in his heart.

Her delicate and charming appearance made Cao Mengxing's desire for protection emerge infinitely.

"I didn't think about it."

In addition to another full-time salesman hired by Liu Gang, five people visited every restaurant and supermarket in Dahua City in September, and there was only one piece of publicity information: the agent of Qinghe Baijiu in Dahua City has changed. !
Cao Mengxing's borrowing of 21 yuan was not impulsive. As the holiday approached, he played his first card.

This card was excavated from the smile of the female foreman of Sihaixuan and the figure of Zheng Xiuju who was thinking day and night.

This is definitely a good card.

He arranged a special task for Wang Zhihui and Jiang Yilin.

"The two of you go to school to find classmates who won't come home during the National Day holiday, as long as girls are good-looking and beautiful."

"What are you doing?"

Wang Zhizhi asked cautiously.

"Let me tell you, this is a society ruled by law, don't bully us just because we are students."

Cao Mengxing was a little helpless.

He was a bit confused about how much wisdom this girl named Wisdom had, but what was certain was that the two people's thinking was not in the same rhythm at all.

"What are you thinking? I asked them to be models, as long as they work from 5:9 to 50:[-] in the evening, [-] yuan a day, pick up and drop off by car."

"Model? Aren't you a wine seller? Why are you looking for a model? Are you trying to fool us college students here?"

Cao Mengxing was defeated.

It's not naivety that plays him, it's shoelessness.

"Sorry, I was wrong!"

It seems that he can only communicate with Jiang Yilin.

"I need a beauty like you to be a temporary model. Just stand there, no need to say anything, no need to do anything, can you help me with this? The salary is 50 yuan per day."

Jiang Yilin and Cao Mengxing looked at each other, then quickly dodged and looked aside.

"I can try, but I don't know how many people I can find. After all,,, being a model seems a bit,,, not serious."

"It's not a model! It's an image display! Yes, it's a temporary promoter, to a temporary promoter."

Her words woke up Cao Mengxing.

"Then why are their salaries higher than mine?"

Wang Zhihui came over again.

Cao Mengxing didn't answer, and asked her to stand with Jiang Yilin.

Wang Zhihui's height only reached Jiang Yilin's shoulders, and the dimensions of his legs had already caught up with Jiang Yilin's waistline.

"Do you think there is a difference between you standing next to each other?"

"You! You are laughing at me!"

She walked out angrily, and Cao Mengxing hurriedly asked Jiang Yilin to chase her out to coax her, saying in her heart that this girl was not here for a part-time job, but to torture herself.

Wang Zhizhi's anger comes and goes quickly.

Although she is straightforward and naive, she has an obvious advantage: she is extremely serious in everything she does.

Before the National Day holiday was approaching, she searched almost all the girls' dormitories, and abruptly found fifteen girls with graceful figures and pure looks.

Cao Mengxing got the lady proprietress of the tailor shop to customize a red cheongsam for everyone.

High slits, that's a must!
Out-of-the-way stores have never been so buzzing.

Liu Gang looked at the girls in the room and was a little confused.

"Let's stop making wine? Are you going to change your career?"

"Change that fart! Go find a car, a 7-seater Jinbei, drive around the city three or four times a day, and rent it for 100 yuan a day."

"Delivering goods? It's not easy to deliver gold cups, so you have to use a truck."

"If you ask you to find it, you can find it, so much nonsense!"

On the night of September 9th, people in Dahua City happily enjoyed the coming of the night.

With the arrival of the National Day holiday, everyone deserves a drink.

On that day, girls in red cheongsams, black stockings, and high heels began to appear in batches in larger restaurants in Dahua City.

The cheongsam has high slits, that's a must!
They were in a group of five, standing in the restaurant, with all kinds of different styles of Qinghe Baijiu beside them.

People's eyes are wandering on their cheongsam and black silk.

"What is this for?"

"Is there a dance performance?"

"Selling wine? What wine?"

"Qinghe Baijiu? Try it, try it..."

During the 7 days of the National Day holiday, all the drinkers in Dahua City knew the beauties in red cheongsams and black stockings, and the Qinghe Baijiu beside them.

This is human nature, far above commodities.

Liu Gang sits in the co-pilot of the second-hand Jinbei every day, and his heart is full of joy.

Whenever the car stopped, he and the driver got out of the car first, lighted a cigarette leisurely, and waited for the beautiful salesman to change clothes.

The second-hand Jinbei is parked next to Audi, Passat, and Accord, and it looks extremely cheap.

Those car owners and drivers looked at the two happy guys with contempt and sent a look of disdain.

When the door of the Jinbei bus opened, the well-dressed girls came out.

One, two, three, four, five.

Uncle Dahua will complete a perfect outfit ratio at this time: Your clothes don't seem to fit well!Are your stockings torn?

The mouth of the driver or owner of the luxury car became an O, and the eyes were full of envy and hatred.

What's more, he stepped forward and handed a Huazi: Brother, what do you do?Leave a call.

This red storm caused the liquor industry in Dahua City to boil.

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(End of this chapter)