No. 233 Tianting Garbage Disposal Station

Sun Qingqing is a wealthy third-generation family with a superior family background. Her mother died young and her father never remarried. She also has a very capable elder brother. She has shares from her father, and the annual dividends are enough for her to live in style.

No, she has recently become obsessed with an internet anchor - Peacock loves to eat instant noodles, and every time he starts broadcasting, he always gives out expensive gifts.

Speaking of this male anchor wearing a peacock mask and not showing his true face, Sun Qingqing thinks that this man is very interesting and has a special personality. Every time she sees him eating a lot of instant noodles intoxicated, her appetite will improve a little bit. point.

As a fan of Peacock who loves instant noodles, of course, he is not stingy in supporting his sideline business. He places an order every day and has bought [-] bottles of ginseng brand beverage water in total, all of which are neatly placed in the wine cabinet.

Thinking of this shop where Peacock loves instant noodles and only sells one kind of drink on xbao, Sun Qingqing was speechless for a while, how could anyone do business like this.

On this day, Sun Qingqing opened the x treasure, ready to complete today's task.

Unexpectedly, another paragraph appeared on it.

[Our store clears out the stock, and each order will give you a colorful potato. If you get it quickly, you won’t get it if you don’t. Don’t miss it when you pass by. When it’s sold out, you’ll get a new one! 】

"Send a potato, the little prince really knows how to play, and is not afraid to finish the shop." Sun Qingqing muttered amusedly, but placed the order honestly.

Of course, Sun Qingqing is very clear about all the scandals on the Internet, she reads popular posts as jokes every day, and every time she reads them, she feels much better.

It's a pity that the little prince can't be a customer service now, otherwise he can molested the little prince who would blow up after a little bit.

At this time, Sun Qingqing's father came back, and went straight to the wine cabinet as soon as he entered the door, took out a beautifully packaged ginseng brand drink and drank it.

"Qingqing, where did you buy this ginseng drink? It works really well. After I drank it, I haven't had any insomnia recently. I slept until dawn, and I was still very energetic during the day. I took a bottle to the testing agency for testing. I found that it contains a lot of ginseng ingredients." Father Sun praised the wine his daughter bought.

Sun Qingqing was very surprised. She didn't expect that her father drank the ginseng brand water and took it for testing.

"Dad, when did you drink?"

"A week ago, Qingqing, you haven't told Dad, where did you buy this drink?" Dad Sun is getting old and suffering from various ailments, but after drinking this ginseng drink, he feels much better.

But there were only a dozen bottles of this drink, and the more he drank, the less he drank, Father Sun couldn't help feeling anxious.

Sun Qingqing was even more surprised now, she only now realized that the white hair on her father's head had turned a lot darker, could it be that this ginseng brand drinking water really does what it says in the promotion to beautify the skin, strengthen the body, and prolong life...

Didn't she pick up a treasure?

"Dad, I bought this online. The price is relatively expensive, but this store has been hacked very badly..." Sun Qingqing hesitated for a while, clicked to open the store from her mobile phone, and handed it over to Dad Sun.

Father Sun took a closer look at Kong Xuan's store, and then looked at the messy comments below that scolded the store owner for being unkind, and the very funny sales that were wiped off, and couldn't help laughing.

"This shop owner is really interesting!"

After Father Sun finished speaking, he wanted to clear Kong Xuan's inventory very generously. Of course, he had to grab good things before he reacted.

Sun Qingqing: "..."

"Hey, it seems that there are quite a few people who know the goods. It's a pity that the inventory of this store cannot be emptied." Father Sun found that in such a short time, more than 30 inventory were missing.

After Sun's father bought all the remaining ginseng brand drinks with satisfaction, he returned the phone to his daughter.

Sun Qingqing looked at her father emptying out the inventory in Little Prince's store. The price of a bottle of drinking water was nearly 500 yuan, and there were more than [-] bottles in stock, and her father paid for it all.

More than 500 bottles...

Even if the whole family drinks together, it will take a long time, and the little prince also said that after the inventory is cleared, new products will be added...

"Wait, Dad, you can get one colorful potato for each order. Let's divide it into more than 500 orders. Now there are more than 500 colorful potatoes."

Father Sun's eyes twitched: "...I have already paid."

Sun Qingqing had no choice but to leave a message to the customer service impatiently, hoping to send more than 500 colorful potatoes.

………………

When Kong Xuan learned from Yang Ma that it took only one day, after all the inventory was emptied, he was heartbroken and proud.

"Sure enough, giving benefits is the secret to attracting buyers."

"My colorful potatoes lost hundreds of colorful potatoes at once... What a loss, what a loss!"

Yang Xinxin comforted with a smile: "It's not a loss, didn't you plant one more crop, and the remaining colorful potatoes are enough to last until the next crop of potatoes is harvested."

Kong Xuan was still not happy.

"I knew it would be a gift of Bicui strawberries, anyway, I can't finish the Bicui strawberries at home."

Yang Xinxin: "..." This peacock spirit is really stingy and has reached new heights.

"Okay, don't feel bad about your colorful potatoes, help pack the drinks and deliver them to the buyer."

Kong Xuanyan responded with a hesitation.

His heart was bleeding at the thought of giving away nearly six hundred colorful potatoes.

"Hey, this order is so big, why don't I just give you a potato." The listless Kong Xuan was very happy when he found out that there was a huge order. This can save a lot of potatoes. Who knows the address and delivery people.

Kong Xuan died again.

This buyer is his loyal fan of local tyrants, and he has supported his loyal fan from the beginning, so he can't be cheated, especially when the other party left a message asking for potatoes.

Yang Xinxin shook her head amusedly. This peacock spirit is really casual in doing business, but he is very lucky. In less than a month, he met someone who knows the goods.

It is estimated that after today, there will be a lot of fake rumors on the Internet.

While drinking tea, the old lady of the Gu family and the old man watched the interaction between the grandson-in-law and granddaughter with a smile on their faces, secretly sighing in their hearts, it's nice to be young.

Yang's father and Yang's mother are used to this.

"Xinxin, the colorful rice in the field is heading." Father Yang excitedly told his daughter the great news.

He went to the paddy field every day to look at it, and he had very high expectations for the colorful rice. When he thought of the colorful rice that he had eaten before, Dad Yang couldn't help being greedy.

When Yang Xinxin heard this, she pursed her lips.

"It's earing so soon. I'll send some veterans from the villa to guard it tomorrow. The colorful rice will mature very quickly as soon as it heads. We have to make preparations first." Thinking of the unique colorful rice, Yang Xinxin Worried about someone secretly stealing rice.

She can ask Kong Xuan to help, but there is still an army stationed in Taolin, so there are too many supernatural things.

Mrs. Gu and the old man lived in the Yang family for a while, and they also knew about the new variety of colorful rice. It is said that one rice plant can grow rice of seven colors.

Just like now, a peony can produce peony flowers of several colors through grafting.

"It should be guarded, girl Xinxin. If there are not enough people, grandma will call someone to help."

Kong Xuan murmured unhappily in his heart, he wanted someone to help, Xin Xin was serious, how could he have been forgotten, with him around, who would dare to steal the colorful rice.

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