The Modern Life of Yu-Yi Xie

"Here, this is the order I got so far." Zhao Xiaoying sat down in front of Xie Fuling and the other three neatly, and slapped a piece of printing paper on the table.

Zhou Yang looked at the densely packed whole sheet of names, and couldn't help but be speechless: "This, so many?"

"That's right, it doesn't matter who you are asking for help." Zhao Xiaoying snorted, looking extremely confident, then she turned to Xie Fuling with a strange expression and said, "Besides, your acne cream... is really exaggerated."

Four days ago, when Xie Fuling called her, she was really shocked, and suddenly said that she hoped that she could help promote the scar cream or something, but she refused on the spot, just kidding, she didn't want people to know the secret of her scars , but after listening to it, she realized that Xie Fuling planned to make money by making ointments, which made her a little interested. She always felt that if it was Xie Fuling, it was really possible to toss something interesting.

So, she echoed Zhou Yang and casually suggested that Xie Fuling get an acne cream to try first. Relatively speaking, there are still a small number of people with scars on their bodies, but acne is different. College students of their age have acne-prone skin. There are many people with pimples in the class. You must know that there are too many skin care products with high prices and poor effects these days, but even so, people who are willing to spend money still grab a lot of them, and acne products If the effect is good, the results will be seen immediately, and it will best meet Xie Fuling's requirement of "making money quickly".

Having said that, it is not so easy to come up with products that are effective in removing acne, so Zhao Xiaoying was really just joking, but she did not expect to get a few small bottles of trial products from Xie Fuling the next day. And then, there is no more, because almost all the people who reluctantly tried it because of her face all came over to make additional orders, and their expressions were all... eager.

"Xiaoying, where did you find such a good thing, fetish, don't be careless and give me a dozen."

"Zhao Xiaoying, you're so mean, aren't you, sisters? I don't care about hiding this thing for so long. You must give me priority, otherwise I'll leave your dormitory alone."

"That...Xiaoying, I gave my brother the trial kit you used last time, and the effect was amazing. It made all the pockmarked high school boys in his class move. Here, there are more than [-] copies. Additional, do you have enough goods?"

"Ahem, Xiaoying, the things that your classmate made are really good. Mom used it for two days and the acne marks disappeared. See if you can ask for more..."

Thinking of all the feedback she had received in the past few days, Zhao Xiaoying looked at Xie Fuling with more inquiring eyes.

Xie Fuling took the order and looked it over, ordered those orders requiring more than 2 bottles and said: "One person can have up to two small bottles at a time. If there are too many medicines, the effect will not last that long." After all, he is not a real modern person, and he has no chemistry. Knowledge, it is naturally impossible to independently toss out something that has a shelf life of several years.

Zhao Xiaoying came back to her senses, stretched out her head to look casually, and nodded indifferently: "No problem, I will explain to them."

After confirming that there was no problem with the order, Xie Fuling reached out to Zhao Xiaoying as usual: "Deposit."

Zhao Xiaoying brushed her hair, feeling that she was used to Xie Fuling's money-hungry personality, and said very naturally: "According to what you said, there is a 20% deposit for each bottle of ointment, but I raised the price for you. "

"Ok?"

Zhao Xiaoying smiled nicely, and blinked at Xie Fuling: "I didn't know before that your ointment is so effective but the price is only [-]. It's not worth it. I added it to [-] for you, and it was said to be cheap like this." Woolen cloth."

"Uh, it costs 100 yuan for just a little bit? Woman, you're so insane." Zhou Yang picked up the bottle of ointment that was barely enough to hold 20g, and was speechless secretly.

Zhao Xiaoying clicked on the list, and snorted coldly: "I don't like to hear these words anymore. What do women mean by being too insane? Let me remind you kindly, one-third of them are men."

Zhou Yang stuck out his tongue, secretly thinking that Zhao Xiaoying's female attributes are getting stronger and stronger, and she is becoming more and more difficult to provoke, so he tactfully moved back to Lou Zijun's side and stopped talking.

"By the way, Xie Fuling, can you come up with other things, such as whitening, anti-yellowing, anti-wrinkle, etc. Hey, if you have good things, don't hide them, use them to benefit the people~" Zhao Xiaoying didn't Paying attention to Zhou Yang, his eyes turned to Xie Fuling.

Xie Fuling directly interrupted Zhao Xiaoying's "wishful thinking" without hesitation: "No."

Zhao Xiaoying: "..."

Does Doctor Xie really have no such prescription?Naturally, it is impossible. Thinking back then, the Imperial Hospital had a department that specially prepared beauty-enhancing medicines for concubines in the harem. There were a lot of prescriptions, and they were all kept in his mind. However, this was not the direction Doctor Xie was interested in. That's it.

For the acne cream this time, he just mixed some suitable Chinese herbal medicines on the basis of medical theory. Compared with external ointments, he actually prefers to use Chinese medicine to regulate the body internally, but it will take a long time. Fresh-blooded students will not have this kind of patience.

Facts have proved that they did not. During the period when Xie Fuling was making the ointment, Zhao Xiaoying was chased and intercepted by "friendly inquiries" almost every day. Everyone was eager to get it first, which made her a little overwhelmed, not to mention Mention those secondary customers who were proactively "Amway", which made her unknowingly become a busier existence than Xie Fuling. Promise, she may be about to put down the stall directly.

It may be because of the fact that "everyone has a love for beauty", Xie Fuling's acne cream has become popular in Z University in a short period of time. Yes, it is the entire Z University. Almost everyone knows about the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. A senior/student came up with an acne cream with excellent effects but a very reasonable price, and it is said that the quantity is limited, which is a proper first-come, first-served rhythm. It is said that rare things are more expensive. The orders came pouring in like snowflakes, which Xie Fuling didn't expect. This made him, who just wanted to make some short-term money in the first place, just to get back the nine needles from that inexplicable man, had to give up. plan.

Fortunately, there is enough money.

Xie Fuling took out his mobile phone, called up the forced number, looked at the word "Jiang Zhong" displayed on the screen, and pressed the dial button.

When Jiang Zhong received a call from Xie Fuling, he was in the dean's office of Z University School of Medicine.

"Little Jiang, I thank you on behalf of the students of Z University. We have been looking forward to this laboratory for a long time."

Jiang Zhong held the hand extended by the other party and smiled slightly: "Mr. Zhu, don't say that. I have been looking forward to having the opportunity to do something for my alma mater. This time things went so smoothly thanks to your full support, Teacher. Woolen cloth."

Mr. Zhu was Jiang Zhong's graduation tutor back then, and now he is the dean of the medical school. This time, the sponsorship of the laboratory is all connected with him. Perhaps it is because of this that things are progressing much faster than expected. , They have just finished negotiating all matters, and tomorrow, he can set off to return to the company.

Thinking of this, a pair of fearless almond eyes suddenly flashed into his mind. He thought of the kid named "Xie Fuling". It had been a week since he last met him, and he still hadn't received a call. He was not particularly eager to stay for a while, but now he suddenly felt anxious.

It's only 1000 yuan, so why can't it be raised after so many days...

Thinking of the nine-needle set that he had bought and was still quietly lying in the bedside table of the hotel, Jiang Zhong secretly clicked his tongue, and he didn't really want to take away the set of antique needles that had no practical value.

"... You can't put off this meal, Xiao Jiang, you have to give Teacher Zhu this face!"

When Jiang Zhong came back to his senses, he heard the second half of Teacher Zhu's sentence, but it was easy to deduce the whole picture of the words, so Jiang Zhong nodded without any flaws as if he had never been distracted: "Of course, respect is worse than respect." Obedience, how dare you disobey Teacher Zhu's words!"

"Haha, is that right? Let's go."

Just when Jiang Zhong was about to take a step, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and Jiang Zhong's heartbeat accelerated a few times. After a gesture with Mr. Zhu, he took out the newly bought mobile phone.

an unfamiliar number.

The corner of Jiang Zhong's mouth twitched unconsciously, thinking whether he should pick it up later, and when the stubborn kid was anxious, the phone rang five times and suddenly stopped.

Boss Jiang: ...

Jiang Zhong, who had a black thread on his head, directly pressed the call back, but the other party answered very quickly, and after answering, he said "Hello" without emotion.

Sure enough, it was him.Jiang Zhong endured it, restrained his emotions and said, "It's pretty quick to hang up."

"It rang a lot." Xie Fuling replied seriously.

Boss Jiang was quite speechless. He couldn't say that he deliberately wanted to pick up the phone later, so he directly changed the subject and asked, "Have you made money?"

"Well, where's my needle?"

"Don't worry, it's fine. Where are you now?"

"School."

"Then..." Jiang Zhong wanted to say that he was also at Z University, so that he could come to him directly, but suddenly saw Mr. Zhu who was still waiting for him to finish talking on the phone, and suddenly realized that he was still at work , so he changed his words, "Wait for me at the North School Gate at two o'clock in the afternoon."

After speaking, without waiting for any response from the other party, he hung up the phone directly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu, to keep you waiting." Jiang Zhong was a little surprised. He always put work first, but this time he almost didn't distinguish between public and private because of the almond-eyed kid's phone call.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Teacher Zhu smiled gently, and didn't expose Jiang Zhong's apparent appearance of forgetting that he was there just now. The person on the other end of the phone must be some important person.