What's wrong with the pussy

Chapter 64 The first business

"Oh." Although Ye Feng didn't care much about it, but Xue Lin let him see it, he still hurriedly turned out his phone and looked at his Weibo.

"Wow, I gained more than 1000 fans!" Ye Feng, who saw his number of fans, was shocked and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Haha, is that right? Let me see." Xue Lin hurriedly poked his head over, "Wow, am I good? I said to help you increase your followers, and I can help you increase your followers."

"Yeah." Ye Feng fiddled with his mobile phone, "Brother Lin Ling, you are amazing."

"Of course, just follow me in the future, that's right." Xue Lin, who is a good teacher, said immediately.

This time Ye Feng took it for granted.It's not that he thinks it's important to gain fans, but that Xue Lin seems to be really powerful.

After He Yiwen found out: ...

After Zhou Qifan found out: ... (￣ー￣|||)

Although Zhou Qifan promised that he would find a suitable time during the holidays and tell his family about the situation, it was obvious that this suitable opportunity was not so easy to find.So when Xue Lin was in City G, except for the time when Zhou Qifan sneaked out from home to accompany him and would go out for a stroll, most of the time Xue Lin spent playing with Ye Fengwo in the villa.Fortunately, He Yiwen's family is big enough, and Xue Lin is heartless, so he doesn't feel bored.What's more, he is addicted to making cakes and biscuits now, and he has taken Ye Feng as his apprentice, so he still lives a busy life every day.

I did a live broadcast of making cakes at He Yiwen's house several times, maybe it's because of Yiwen's luxurious villa, or maybe it's because of the addition of a beautiful and cute little Shoushou, or maybe it's because of Xue Lin's cakes and biscuits. , Xue Lin's fans have increased a lot during this period, and many people ask on Weibo every day, when will the live broadcast be?Even if it is still live, some people ask, when is the next live broadcast?

Seeing these inquiries, Xue Lin felt a sense of accomplishment.

This day, he directed Ye Feng to make biscuits for a live broadcast. After finishing, when Xue Lin showed the various cartoon-shaped biscuits he made, a fan named "Little Bell" suddenly asked on the public screen of the live broadcast. : [Xiao Huahua, do you sell these biscuits? 】

【ah? ] Xue Lin didn't realize it for a while, is someone buying biscuits from him?

【Do you sell the biscuits you make?It looks delicious and cute.And I have been watching your live broadcast, and I feel very hygienic.My friend has a birthday in a few days, and I was thinking of giving him some special gift. When I saw the biscuits you made, I suddenly thought of giving her a biscuit.Actually, I want to buy the cake you made more, but we are not in the same city, and the cake cannot be delivered. 】Little Bell told me all the reasons and reasons for wanting to buy this time.

Xue Lin was so happy that the things he made could be admired by others, and he quickly said to Mai: [No need to buy, you want me to give it to you.How much do you want? 】

Little Bell: [That won't work, I can't ask you for nothing, because I have to ask for it.I want to make two catties, because I want to give it to my friend as a birthday present, so I hope it can be packed in a beautiful biscuit tin like high-end biscuits.It's better to pack it outside. 】

Xue Lin agreed without thinking: [OK, when do you want it? 】

Little Bell: [My friend's birthday is a week away, of course the sooner the better.It will take three or four days on the express delivery, so there must be no delay]

Xue Lin happily agreed: 【Then I will go out to buy materials tomorrow morning, and I will make it for you in the afternoon. 】

Little Bell: 【Okay, thank you so much, Xiao Huahua.Take a sip.Well, how much do you think is appropriate? 】

Xue Lin was stumped: [I haven't sold it before. I don't know how much it is. Isn't it just two catties of biscuits? I'll give it to you. 】

[No, you should tell me a price. 】Little Bell shook her head after she finished speaking.

[Or you can give it whatever you want, I really don't know. ] Xue Lin has no idea of ​​doing business at all.

【All right, how can I give you the money? ] Little Bell asked.

[Just give me a reward during the live broadcast. ] Xue Lin replied.

[Are you stupid or not, here is a reward for you, you won't get half of it. 】

[Then... what should we do? ] Xue Lin didn't understand either.

[You open a Weibo store on Weibo.I'll take a link. 】Little Bell made a move.

【But I won't. 】 Xue Lin said with a bitter face.His talented shaping was suddenly beaten back to the prototype.

Little Bell: 【……】

Little Lingdang: [How about you open Weibo to give a reward? 】

Xue Lin: 【t_tI don’t know how either. 】

Little Bell: […]

Little Bell: [Ask the people around you, if you really don't want to send me a WeChat message, I will send you a red envelope on WeChat. 】

Xue Lin suddenly became happy: [I understand this, my WeChat is...]

Before Xue Lin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Little Bell: [Little girl, you are reporting your mobile phone number here, don't you think how many people are watching here?Do you want your phone to be blown up, or do you want to be harassed? 】

Xue Lin was dumbfounded again: [Then...how can I give it to you? 】

Little Lingdang frantically: [Private message me Hey, little girl, how did you grow up so big? 】

Xue Lin: [Oh, I understand. 】

Xue Lin sent a private message of his mobile phone number to Xiaolingdang, and soon received the message of adding friends. After Xue Lin passed it, he immediately received a red envelope of 100 yuan.

Xue Lin opened the red envelope and immediately said to Mai when he saw the amount: [You transferred me one hundred, it's too much! 】

Little Bell: [Two catties of good quality biscuits, I don't think it's much.The better biscuits on the market are more than this price, if it is not enough, you will suffer a bit. 】

Xue Lin shook his head like a rattle: [There are already many. 】

Little Bell: 【Can you broadcast live when you make my biscuits?I want to see how my own cookies are born. 】

Xue Lin happily said: [Of course, I will notify you on Weibo after I buy the materials. 】

After the live broadcast was turned off, Xue Lin hugged Ye Feng happily and walked around twice: "Yezi, I am making money, and my craftsmanship can be turned into money. Wow, haha, come and worship me."

Ye Feng smiled quietly, and his tone was full of joy: "Yes, it's really a happy thing. Tomorrow we will go out to buy materials, and we must make great biscuits."

"That's a must. I must be worthy of the fans' trust." Xue Lin proudly puffed out his small chest. Whenever this happened, he looked like a proud little rooster.

After saying this, Xue Lin suddenly flicked the rag in his hand: "No! I'll pack it up quickly. We'll go out and buy materials now, and start working early tomorrow. There are a lot of materials needed, and it's hard to get them all at once."

"Oh, then, that's fine." Ye Feng is soft-tempered and generally doesn't object to other people's opinions.

"Then help clean up quickly. After we're done, let's go out and buy-materials-materials!" After speaking, Xue Lin paused every word, and his voice was drawn out, especially excited.

After the two finished packing, they locked the door and went out to buy materials.

When Xue Lin came back from the end, he was tinkering with the biscuit molds he made, while muttering: "I always feel that these molds have been used too many times, and they don't feel new. This time, they bought them with money. You Do you think I should come up with something new?"

Ye Feng, who was cooking in the kitchen, didn't understand, so he poked his head out and asked, "What?"

"I think my biscuit molds are too few. There should be more, and they should be special." Xue Lin said loudly towards the kitchen, "But I think the ones sold in the market are so boring, they are all unprofessional, and they are for home use. It’s fun, and it’s not the only one.”

"Oh, but what if we don't buy it? We don't know how to make it ourselves." Ye Feng answered with his hands rubbing against the apron.

"Hey, yes, do it yourself." Xue Lin seemed inspired, "Yezi, didn't you learn to draw?"

Ye Feng nodded in confusion.What does this have to do with the biscuit model?

"Then you help me draw some biscuit models, cute ones. Then I will ask my husband to find a way to help me make them. My husband is so good, I can definitely do it." Xue Lin's little plan was crackling.

"I can only draw, but not biscuit models." Ye Feng said timidly.

"Hey, you are so stupid, you just need to be able to draw, you just draw what you want to make biscuits, and then making molds is the job of the factory." Xue Lin was once again clever, "I will tell you You can just draw my ideas.”

Ye Feng nodded: "Oh, what do you want, I can draw it? I should be able to do this."

"Then hurry up and draw." Xue Lin pulled Ye Feng out of the kitchen.

"But I still have to cook. Brother Yiwen is coming back today." Ye Feng said when Xue Lin pressed him on the chair.

"Oh, why worry, it's still early. Draw first. Sit down and don't move, I'll get you painting tools." After pressing Ye Feng on the chair, Xue Lin walked two steps towards Ye Feng's studio and turned around to instruct.

Ye Feng still got up: "Painting has to go to the studio, and you can't bring it to the living room. There will be a lot of tools involved."

Xue Lin hurried back, holding Ye Feng's arm courteously: "Then let's go to the studio to paint."

Ye Feng had no choice but to follow Xue Lin to the studio.

There is no doubt that He Yiwen had nothing to eat when he got off work that day.

When Zhou Qifan came over the next day, Xue Lin was about to call him. Seeing her husband coming, she jumped over and told him vividly about how she earned 100 yuan, and then handed over the mold drawing drawn by Ye Feng to him. To Zhou Qifan: "Husband, you have to help me, I will make a set of molds like this."

Zhou Qifan looked at Ye Feng speechlessly: "It's only 100 yuan, is it worth it?"

Xue Lin nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "It's worth it, of course it's worth it. This is my recognition from others."

Then he looked at Ye Feng and blinked at him, hoping that he would speak for himself.

Seeing Xue Lin looking over, Ye Feng immediately nodded in agreement, but he looked timid.

Zhou Qifan asked: "Yiwen is in business, he must have connections, you didn't ask him last night?"

Xue Lin scratched her hair embarrassingly, because He Yiwen didn't have dinner last night, how could he think of making a request to him.

Ye Feng stood aside innocently and said nothing.

"Okay, I got it." Zhou Qifan put it aside after reading the drawing.

"Husband, what's the use of knowing it? You want to make a template for me. My friend's birthday is coming soon, so I have to make it first and send it to others. From here to northern Jiangsu, express delivery usually takes 4 days." Xue Lin shook Zhou Qifan's shoulder, "I want to send the things to others within 7 days."

"Hey, okay, I see." Zhou Qifan grabbed Xue Lin's little paw, "I'm going to find someone right now, will it work?"

"Well, I know that my husband is the best." After speaking, Xue Lin kissed Zhou Qifan on the face.

Ye Feng on the side blushed.

Zhou Qifan called someone to help him make the mould, Xue Lin looked at Ye Feng who was blushing and said, "What are you doing? Have you never kissed Brother He?"

Ye Feng blushed and whispered, "How can such a thing be said in front of outsiders."

"Didn't you just kiss me? What is this kind of thing?" Xue Lin laughed loudly, "Your statement makes people think a lot."

Ye Feng's little face turned redder.

"Hey, I want to ask you something. You blushed even if you kissed me. What do you do when you do it?" Xue Lin sneaked up and asked.

Ye Feng stared at Xue Lin dumbfounded, with a look of complete disbelief: "You...you...how can you say such a thing in broad daylight?"

"Why can't you say it? This is so normal! You can't tell me that you and Brother He still don't have that?" Xue Lin said and put his two thumbs together, "But I don't think it looks like it. They all Said, people who have been loved by men will have amorous eyes. I think the corners of Yezi's eyes are particularly amorous."

How could Ye Feng be Xue Lin's opponent in the battle of words, facing Xue Lin's blatant remarks, he had no strength to resist at all, so he could only blushed and muttered: "You, you, you... I won't tell you anymore. "

Xue Lin looked at Ye Feng's blushing face and turned away, and shook his head in disbelief: "What's so embarrassing? It would be abnormal if you don't do it! It's not frigidity. I just like to have sex with my husband, how much?" Cool thing."

When talking about this, Xue Lin realized that during this period of time, he lived at He Yiwen's house, and he hadn't talked to her husband for a long time.Thinking of this incident, I felt a fire burning in my body, and I wanted to be extinguished by my husband.

But just as he was about to act, Xue Lin was still a little shy. When he went to find Zhou Qifan, he also walked upstairs slowly.