Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Hearing Gu Zongnian's mysterious expression change speed, Song Pingqing said "tsk", "Don't you think it's too late to let your employees work overtime now?"

"What overtime? Can finding money to pay them be considered overtime?" Gu Zongnian's words sounded like capitalist exploitation. "I'm not the kind of person who would owe them overtime pay."

It turns out that the underlying logic is the same as Murong Xue's, which is - "I'm paying for it."

But if you think about it carefully, it actually makes sense.

At least Gu Zongnan can really put money into the pockets of workers, but some bosses just draw a two-dimensional pie and force the workers to fill their three-dimensional hunger.

Pure and reverse Tiangang.

The few people who were still bickering over hundreds of billions of investments the day before stood in front of the school stall the next day and started their day of “selling goods”.

The flower viewing market is located in the large flower forest in the southwest area of ​​Baihua College.

There were seventy-six stalls in total, selling a wide variety of food and handicrafts, including string bracelets, polymer clay, and painted plaster... I really don't know if these second-generation rich people got the inspiration for their stalls from the park square.

Most of the handicraft stalls are not big, with each stall occupying about ten square meters. The stalls in the catering area are much larger, and in order to prevent small flying insects and dust, they are even covered with white canopies.

As soon as he arrived at his stall and put out his signature props, Song Pingqing couldn't resist his curiosity and ran over to take a look around.

There were stalls selling flower cakes, flower-shaped biscuits, candy beans, and even one that sold octopus balls. In order to show that their products were related to flowers, they put a bracket behind the sign that read: Sakura flavor.

Song Pingqing took another look inside.

Hmm...it turns out the so-called cherry blossom flavor is salted cherry blossoms. I really wonder what it would taste like if added to octopus balls.

There are also stalls selling milk tea like Song Pingqing and his team in these stalls. Although I don’t know what the taste of their products is, the price marked on them is much lower than that of Song Pingqing and his team, fifteen tokens per cup.

Well...actually, a cup of milk tea that costs 150 yuan is not cheap at all. It is purely the benefit of the environment of Baihua College.

It’s just that neither the spender nor the receiver cares about this little bit of money.

They could lower the price, but Song Pingqing and his group couldn't.

After all, the two milk tea shops in the school are also theirs, and they cannot let the pricing at the stalls disrupt the business of the regular stores.

Therefore, several people hesitated for a long time last night, and finally set the price at thirty tokens per drink and forty-five tokens per single meal.

This also has its advantages. It can get the two milk tea shops to help promote the stall, put up posters in the store to attract customers to the stall, and mark them with the four big words "Limited Special Offer".

It was hard for Shen Ci, who had to stay up late to draw two posters.

At ten o'clock, the market officially opened for business.

No one expected that the first customer to come to the stall would be squad leader Zheng Jiu and his deputy squad leader buddy.

"We still have to come and support you."

Zheng Jiu said this to Song Pingqing. He stood in front of the cashier counter, took out a token and handed it to Wen Zhuo: "Two single A packages."

"Okay! Thank you, boss!" Wen Zhuo acted like a real person. He immediately took the money and turned into a diligent and responsible milk tea shop clerk. "How sweet is the milk tea? Do you want ice? Do you want to eat here or take away?"

"Just do it normally. Pack it up and take it away. We want to have some fun while there aren't too many people around."

Zheng Jiu: I’m not stupid. Of course I know that I should support my own client first before going anywhere else.

Song Pingqing:...Bullshit fair competition, it's all about human relations and social conventions.

"If you feel something is not right, please give your opinions in time." Song Pingqing turned sideways and said in a very polite and official tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hijacked by Gu Zongnian with a loud speaker: "Come here, register here and draw the lottery..."

The sound was so loud that it frightened everyone within a ten-meter radius with Gu Zongnan as the center.

Gu Zongnian was also startled, and in his excitement he forgot to turn off the speaker: "Why is this thing so loud!"

Happy to get the cold shoulder x.

Murong Xue took the student ID card from Zheng Jiu's hand to register. Although she still didn't show any big expression, people who were familiar with her could easily feel that this young lady was in a good mood.

Next to her was an extra-large cup of osmanthus cheese milk tea, which Song Pingqing personally prepared for her before the restaurant officially opened today.

At that time, Gu Zongnan was clamoring frantically for some, but was rejected by Song Pingqing with the words, "You have to stand and work, where do you find the time to drink milk tea?"

Everyone was shocked to realize that Murong Xue had taken up the only spot where one could sit and work.

At that time, Wen Zhuo couldn't help but twitch his lips: What a lackey Song Pingqing is! Murong Xue's 360-degree guardian!

Zheng Jiu's luck was pretty good as he drew a fairly large planet bouncing ball.

Gu Zongnian's loud speaker sounded at the right moment: "Wow, boss, you are so lucky, this bouncing ball is super big!"

Before Zheng Jiu could say anything to Gu Zongnian, he heard Gu Zongnian's next words: "Congratulations to Zheng Jiu for winning the No. 12 super-large bouncing ball! He became the first user to win the super-large bouncing ball in this event!"

Zheng Jiu: ...as expected.

The Zheng family is the largest third party of Mixue Yuecha, and produces a large number of plastic products for Song Pingqing for marketing activities every year.

In this situation, Zheng Jiu could guess without thinking that this kind of gameplay was 100% Song Pingqing's idea.

"Ha...haha, that's good, that's good." Zheng Jiu casually tossed the jumping ball around and then whispered, "I understand, I'll go show off with the big jumping ball."

A qualified Party B must have the ability to understand Party A’s subtext.

Zheng Jiu walked away carrying the packaged meal in one hand and tossing a bouncing ball in the other.

"Brother, why don't the squad leader throw the bouncing ball to the ground? Wouldn't that be more fun?" Gu Zongnan was puzzled.

"Because it would look ugly if it was dirty, and it would affect his ability to 'show off'." Wu Qiming answered the question without Song Pingqing even having to speak.

The dining area is at the easternmost end of the entire market. Zheng Jiu went straight to their stall, so he arrived very quickly.

After he left, people gradually moved to the dining area. However, it was not yet mealtime, so most people came here to find someone. It was not until after eleven o'clock that the dining area became officially lively.

It was probably because the school's store supervision was too strict. Many students had never seen the game of bouncing balls in the school supermarket. In addition, Zheng Jiu's high-profile showing off all the way just now had already aroused the curiosity of some students. Now that they saw it, they couldn't help but want to try it a few times.

A long queue soon formed in front of the stall.