Chapter 622: Try the bed with me!

Name:Football Giants Author:Chen Aiting
"Extras, extras, Atletico Madrid's asking price is too high, Chelsea switched to Manchester United, 60 million pounds to introduce Rooney!"

When Huang Ying was walking on the way to the office, she could not help smiling when she heard the childish voice of the newspaper from the newsstand loudspeaker from a distance.

I believe that anyone who hears this voice can't help but think of the image of a newsboy who shuttles through the passenger group in front of the steam-age railway station, and the idea of ​​wanting to go in and contribute a newspaper will spring up.

This is a very interesting newsstand unlike most newsstands in London that are uninteresting.

The whole newsstand looks like an arc-shaped box made up of blinds. The shell is made of plastic and faded fiber glass. The top layer is a row of windows. Sunlight can enter the newsstand during the day and let the newsstand at night. The lights shined on the road outside.

It is energy-saving and environmentally friendly, and it can bring convenience to pedestrians at night, which is very interesting.

The internal structure of the newsstand is a bit similar to the stepped design of the football stadium stands. The purpose is to allow anyone standing in front of the newsstand business desk to have a clear view of all the newspapers and magazines in the newsstand.

The man who runs the newsstand is a young and handsome British guy who is twenty-four or five years old. He is standing in the business counter, greeted the endless stream of customers at the store entrance enthusiastically, and talks to them with them from time to time. .

In the UK, reading newspapers is a very traditional recreation.

Some people even say that the British can bear not going to a bar to drink beer, but they must not bear not reading the newspaper.

Not even one day!

What's interesting is that even though the Internet is so developed and tablet computers are already very common, the vast majority of people in Britain still like to read newspapers.

It feels like they read the newspaper not just to get news and information, but more of a lifestyle habit.

Customer after customer bought the newspaper they were used to reading and left.

"Hello, give me a copy of the Southern Echo, thank you!" Huang Ying handed over a coin.

When the handsome British guy in the newsstand heard the crisp female voice, he suddenly raised his head. At the moment of Huang Ying, his eyes lit up, full of excitement, "Miss Huang, when did you come back?"

Huang Ying smiled, "It's been two or three days since I came back."

"Oh!" The young man was obviously disappointed.

It's been two or three days since he came back, and he only met her today!

There were many customers who bought newspapers around and looked at them with a smile. The well-informed ones could tell at a glance that this young man's face was covered with something called Mu.

Huang Ying was stared at by everyone, a little shy, her pink face was slightly red, she just saw a copy of the Southern Echo on the business desk, took it, "Come on, give you money!"

"No, no!" The British boy reached out and stopped.

"I want it!" Huang Ying is also very stubborn, always feeling that giving money is equivalent to drawing a clear line.

"Miss Huang, you designed this newsstand for me. Without your help, I would definitely not be able to run this newsstand. So, how can I still collect your money?" The British boy was immediately anxious.

When everyone around heard it, it turned out that there was such a thing.

No wonder, this little handsome guy doesn't seem to be such an artistic person!

It turned out that the real master behind the scenes is still this little oriental girl.

Selling newspapers is really a hard job in the UK. Every day at 6 o’clock in the morning, I have to open the newsstand and wait for the newspaper delivery car. I have to sell it late at night, and I have to sell 20 newspapers to make money. One pound.

However, running a newsstand is the starting point for many young people to start their own businesses, because they have very little investment and stable income.

It’s just like the newsstand where Huang Ying is located. The place is well chosen. There is a large flow of people around, and the lads are enthusiastic. In addition, the newsstand’s business style is so distinctive that it attracts many customers, so the daily sales are also considerable. I can earn at least a thousand pounds a month, which is pretty good.

"Oh, if that's the case, then you really can't collect money!"

"Yeah, how can I still collect your money, little girl!"

"The little girl knows so much at a young age, she must be a designer, right?"

"Young man, you have the courage to pick up girls these years!"

"Yeah, I think this little girl is pretty good, she is so beautiful, if you don't work hard, you might be robbed!"

Huang Ying stood there, listening to their group of people talking more and more disgusting, so ashamed that they could hardly get into the hole.

Just when she turned to leave, the British boy suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Huang, I remembered that someone from the district council came to me not long ago and asked me about this newsstand, and see if I can design more models for them, saying that they need to be refurbished. Several old newsstands, I did not dare to agree at the time, just said I wanted to ask you, look..."

Huang Ying had long wished to leave the scene immediately. She didn't even listen to it. She took out a business card from her bag and put it on the sales counter. She said, "Let them come to the office to find me!"

Then, turned around and left.

The British boy looked at Huang Ying's leaving back idiotically, suddenly lost, and then looked down at the well-designed business card in front of him, and he was suddenly surprised.

Foster + Partners? !

He graduated from the University of Southampton and came to London to start his own business. However, he was repeatedly frustrated. Later, he wanted to set up a newsstand, so he posted on the school’s alumni forum for help. Huang Ying happened to meet him.

Huang Ying had nothing to do, so she helped him to design this newsstand and tossed out this set of business models to help him become a hit in the surrounding area, which is regarded as a stable source of income.

But he didn't know the origin of Huang Ying from beginning to end, until now!

Turned out to be the architect of Foster + Partners!

The young man suddenly smiled bitterly, and he was ashamed of himself as to how he could afford his status and status!

On the other side, Huang Ying finally got rid of the crowd, and sighed heavily, patted her high chest lightly, pouted, and thought to herself, don’t go that way at all in the future, so you won’t have to meet again. In trouble!

At this moment, the phone in the bag vibrated.

When she took it out to see, Huang Ying's face was flushed with her ears.

What is this guy calling for?

Although my heart was full of anger, but it was sweet.

She hasn't forgotten that during the few days of vacation on the Banana Island in Doha, the crazy and wonderful things that happened between her and Young Master Huan, now that I think about it, my legs are still weak.

"Hey!" Huang Yingjiao answered the phone drippingly.

"Huang Ying, it's me!" Yang Huan's familiar voice came over the phone.

"Yeah!" Huang Ying's voice was the same as that of a mosquito, she was still very shy.

"Hey, let me tell you, you come to Southampton quickly."

Hearing Master Huan’s serious tone, Huang Ying forgot to be shy, "What's the matter?"

"In a hurry!"

"An urgent matter? What's an urgent matter?"

"Very urgent, urgent matter, you will regret it if you don't come!"

"Really? What the **** is it?"

Yang Huan laughed, "The bed you designed has already been delivered."

"Oh!" Huang Ying still didn't turn around.

However, Young Master Huan almost made her drop the phone in the next sentence.

"I'm thinking, I have to find someone to try it out to see if this bed works well, it's not durable, it's impossible to let our distinguished guests in the presidential suite of the seven-star undersea hotel sleep in that kind of garbage bed, you say right?"

Speaking of this, Young Master Huan made another groaning laugh, which made people horrified.

"So, I thought of you the first time. It was designed by you. No one in the world knows this bed better than you!"

"Test bed?" Huang Ying thought of certain aspects immediately, and she felt soft.

"Yes, you must not think about it crookedly, I am in line with the customer is God, in order to give the hotel guests the most honorable and perfect enjoyment and experience, so I decided to try it myself, and as a designer , This is also your obligation."

Huang Ying wanted to say, eldest master, can you not say so wronged?

Also, are you considered unspoken rules?

But in the end she did not dare to ask, because she swears, "The thickness of Young Master Huan's face will definitely be very, very upright, righteous and stern answer, forget it!

"How? Are you coming or not? You will regret it if you don't!"

Huang Ying curled her lips, what else could she do?

"If I want to go, I have to go back to the company first. I originally made an appointment with Norman to talk about the design of the Qatar Stadium."

"Norman?" Yang Huan laughed when he heard it, "That's right, he is on his way to Southampton."

"Huh?" Huang Ying didn't expect it either.

It doesn't seem to be that simple. What is the situation?

Why did Lord Norman Foster go?

"Well, I won't say much, come here quickly, I'll wait for you!"

After speaking, Yang Huan hung up the phone, leaving Huang Ying alone, staring at the phone in a daze.

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At the same time, Charlene Laheri was busy upstairs in the editorial office of the Southern Echo, in the office of the off-site studio.

Now it is the transfer period, so every issue of her self-media program will have a content about transfer secrets. Since its release, it has been enthusiastically praised by the audience and fans, and the click-through rate is also rising. , The influence spread rapidly.

But this requires Charlene Laherit to closely grasp every trend in the transfer market.

"I received news that Atletico Madrid rejected Bayern Munich and Chelsea successively in connection with Mandzukic's transfer. Soriano has stated that without 60 million euros, no one should expect to take Mandzukic away from Atletico Madrid."

"Sixty million euros?"

Charlene Laheri laughed as soon as she heard this number.

She immediately thought of someone, Yang Huan!

Soriano's big hand, really has the style of Young Master Huan, tens of millions at every turn, really when money is not money?

"Chelsea and Bayern Munich have both shifted their targets. It is reported that Chelsea has focused on Cavani of Naples and Rooney of Manchester United, but it is estimated that the former is more likely."

Charlene Lahry also feels a bit reasonable.

If Chelsea were really interested in Rooney, they would have done it a long time ago.

All the rumors in the past few years, in the final analysis, is that Rooney's agent is too good.

"What about Bayern Munich?"

"The Bundesliga Banba has always been very careful in spending money. According to the information we have, it may be Lewandowski from Dortmund, but we are not clear about the specifics for the time being."

The transfer market is changing. Who knows exactly what will happen tomorrow?

Charlene Lahry herself is a journalist, so she understands this group of people very well.

"In a few days, the International Champions Cup in North America will soon be in North America. This is our first visit to the United States. Although we have the support of Miracle Media, we must be more prepared."

After listening, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Also those who stay in Southampton must keep abreast of transfer trends."

After everyone once again solemnly agreed to the matter, Charlene Laheri waved her hand to signal that they were all busy.

When everyone dispersed, she picked up the phone on the desktop and saw a text message.

"I urgently invite a test bed girl, aged 18 to 28, who looks good and beautiful, sincere in service, cool and arrogant under the bed, and enthusiastic and unrestrained on the bed. If you are interested, please call, don't regret it!"

Charlene Laheri took a sip when she saw this text message.

Too much!

Want to go to test bed with him?

Don't regret it?

I……

Wait, isn't it...

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