With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

"I see there seem to be a lot of business cards in your bag." Qiu Ling came in front of Mr. Fang.

When he opened the briefcase just now, a large corner of it was revealed. At that time, his eyesight had not yet been damaged by the mobile phone, and he saw many business cards of people from different industries.

Many of them are of interest to Qiu Ling.

Mr. Fang smiled and said, "Yes, we get to know a lot of people in this line of work."

Qiu Ling didn't beat around the bush and said, "My uncle won't cooperate with you, so I will. How about that?"

Although the dealer will add a price, he knows a lot of people and can help you contact multiple partners at one time. If the price is right, it is not a bad idea to cooperate with him, as it saves time.

Mr. Fang seemed puzzled and looked at Wang Yilong with an inquiring look.

Wang Yilong patted Qiu Ling on the shoulder and said, "She is my eldest niece. She likes to do some small business on her own. If you can cooperate, it will be worth your trip to Beijing."

With Wang Yilong as the guarantor, Mr. Fang felt much more relieved.

It's not that he was being overly suspicious, it's just that the girl in front of him looked too young and immature, and her clothes were quite simple.

However, since she is related to Wang Yilong, her family must be well-off.

She might be a second-generation rich who comes from a wealthy but low-key family and is just looking for something to do for fun. At most, for the sake of Wang Yilong, she won't be cheated.

Just consider it as a favor and earn some money for the trip!

I just don't know who owes whom this favor.

"Uh, miss? I have skin care products that have become popular in recent years, as well as nail polish, cosmetics and accessories. They are all produced by regular manufacturers and are of very good quality. We have many repeat customers!" He held up the gold necklace around his neck, "This is the fake gold necklace made by that factory. Look, it's so real it's hard to tell the difference!"

Qiu Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

Forget about skin care products and cosmetics, as they are things that you put on your face. If you erase the brand information, I guess no one would dare to use them.

But the food is different. Who can resist the temptation of snacks?

In later generations, many young people like to hunt for novelty and buy some local niche snacks directly packed in transparent bags. They are said to be cheap, large in quantity and delicious.

In this way, even if the product information is erased through the system and the products are sold directly in a transparent bag, the customers will not be suspicious.

"My last name is Qiu. Mr. Fang is about the same age as Uncle Wang, so he's my elder. Just call me Xiao Qiu." Qiu Ling pointed at his briefcase. "I'm not interested in skin care products. If I saw correctly, you have a business card from a mahjong manufacturer and a business card from a food factory."

Mr. Fang's face changed slightly. He didn't like skin care products. This was one of the most profitable projects.

Forget it, it's better than nothing.

Mr. Fang opened his briefcase, rummaged around and took out two business cards. “This one is from Qing Hu Mahjong, a small factory in Sichuan and Chongqing. I’ve worked with them twice, but because I couldn’t sell at a high price, I haven’t been in touch for a year.

This is the Xiaobobo Food Factory, which mainly produces bulk snacks such as spicy dried tofu, biscuits, and strange-flavored broad beans. This food factory has cooperated with many small supermarkets and has a good reputation in the industry. I have been buying goods from them. "

This is simply a necessity!!

Qiu Ling looked at the small leather bag in Mr. Fang's hand with burning eyes, "Mr. Fang, can you let me see all the business cards in the bag? I will pick out the ones I need so that we can discuss it in more detail."

Mr. Fang was a little hesitant.

He was worried that Qiu Ling would remember the phone number and contact the merchant privately without him. Wouldn't he be making things difficult for others?

If Wang Yilong had made this request, he would definitely not have refused, after all, he was somewhat familiar with this person.

But he had never dealt with Qiu Ling, so he didn't know if she would abide by the rules.

Qiu Ling saw that Mr. Fang was struggling, and before he could figure it out, he said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fang, we are all businessmen, and I won't break the rules of the business world.

I don't need that little money, and it's not worth it to lose my reputation for stealing."

Yes, even if the second generation of rich people are stupid and have a lot of money, they are not small-minded. They have been influenced since childhood. Even if they don’t understand other things, how can they not understand the rules of the business world?

What's more, Wang Yilong is still here. If this little girl really doesn't follow the rules, he will play the victim on the spot and then take advantage of the situation to rely on her!

After thinking it through, Mr. Fang decisively opened his briefcase and said, "Qiu, Xiao Qiu, take your time to choose."

This little leather bag is really heavy, and it smells like... my armpit.

Qiu Ling hypnotizes herself, doing everything for the sake of making money.

There were quite a lot of things, including not only business cards, but also keys, gold rings, gold necklaces and other items.

Qiu Ling is only interested in business cards.

Oh my god, there are actually melon seed manufacturers! Pick them out!

Take a closer look, maybe there are some good stuff there.

This is Mahua! Oh~ who doesn’t like crispy Mahua?

Get them, get them all!

Mahjong, snacks, melon seeds, and fried dough twists.

Look how she has turned those foreigners into idiots!

Oh ho ho ho!

Mr. Fang saw Qiu Ling holding her little broken bag as if she had found a treasure, picking things here and there, sometimes pouting and sometimes her eyes glowing green.

Then secretly looking at the expressions of Wang Yilong and his wife, they looked calm and chatted with Qiu Ling from time to time, and they didn't feel awkward at all.

"I've chosen!" Qiu Ling put the rest of the business cards back into her bag, leaving only four, and handed them to Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang took it and looked at it, frowning slightly.

This rich second generation must be a foodie.

Of the four business cards, three are about food.

"Everything else is easy to deal with, except that Xiaobobo Food Factory has a wide variety of snacks. I was in a hurry to leave today and didn't bring the product catalog with me." Mr. Fang looked at his watch. "It's quite late now. How about I wait until I'm fully prepared tomorrow and then find a place to discuss in detail?"

"Is it late? It's only 10 o'clock."

The night in Beijing has just begun! Find a place to continue the fun!

She just didn't believe that there wasn't a coffee shop open at night in such a big city like Beijing.

She has bought too many houses recently and is worried about not having enough cash.

Make money quickly, maybe you can even grab a few courtyard houses at a bargain price!

"Ahem." Xie Xun Huan coughed twice, interrupting their conversation, "You are in the period of growth, you should go to bed early at night!"

This sounds like an excuse that Aunt Xie would come up with.

Yes, it was not convenient for her to talk to Mr. Fang alone late at night.

"Then let's meet at the entrance of this hotel at 6pm tomorrow. I know there's a delicious barbecue stall nearby. We have to go early, or there won't be any seats left."

Hearing about eating barbecue, Wang Yilong got excited: "Then let's finish our discussion tomorrow and come to see you guys!"

Since Xie Xunhuan didn’t refuse, that means he agreed!

Mr. Fang thought that this rich second generation and Wang Yilong and his wife were quite down-to-earth.

Yes, after the down-to-earth 'rich second generation' left, he went straight to the food stall and ordered a bowl of fried noodles for himself to survive.

This thing still smells good!

While eating, Qiu Ling sent Xie Xunhuan's housing purchase request to Jiang Chengwei.

I put down my phone and met Duoduo's pleading eyes.

"Woof~Woof~Woof~" Sister, please have mercy on me and give me something to eat~ I will never run a red light again~

This guy is either mad at himself to death or on his way to mad himself to death.

"Don't look at me with such a pitiful look on your face. I won't fall for it!"

"Woof woof!" You are the one who is showing off! If you don't give me food, there are plenty of people who will give it to me!

Duoduo left in anger and went to the next table far away.

It stopped next to a bone.

"Woof!" I want to eat it, I really want to eat it!

Qiu Ling didn't even look at it.

Duoduo had no choice but to get closer to the bone and sniff it, and his dog face immediately wrinkled!

Ugh~ There’s a stranger’s saliva!

No, I can’t eat it!

Qiu Ling secretly observed its movements, and seeing its faint nausea, he put on a triumphant smile, "Little guy, I can't cure you."

Ever since eating the big stewed bones fed by Chen Dada's father, Duoduo has become a picky eater and no longer eats bones that come out of other people's mouths.

I want to see how strong its character is.

The next second, he turned back exhaustedly, staring at Qiu Ling with a dog face: Sister, I know I was wrong again~

It has been abused enough. I was busy looking at houses today, and I only fed it a few sausages. I really can't bear to let it starve for a day.

Qiu Ling asked the boss to grill 5 skewers of chicken wings without any seasoning.

The little guy ate with relish!