Chapter Ninety-Nine
"Zhang Yan, I have something to ask you."
An office in a commercial building in the center of Tianguang City.
Zhang Yan’s colleague, Bai Jie, walked quickly to Zhang Yan’s desk, leaning against the partition bar, a tight skirt, and a pair of slender legs wrapped in white silk. It was very attractive to the office. The other men slobbered.
"Sister Bai, what's your order."
Zhang Yan didn't dare to neglect, Bai Jie was the boss's little secret, but everyone knew that Bai Jie secretly was the boss's bed-warmer.
"Zhang Yan, where did you buy the hawthorn you gave me last time?"
"Oh, I bought it from the fruit supermarket downstairs, called Shanshan Fruit Supermarket!"
Zhang Yan remembered the hawthorn she had bought a few days ago. It was particularly effective. After eating it, her dysmenorrhea was relieved a lot.
"That hawthorn is pretty good, I will help you talk to the boss for this personnel transfer!"
"Thank you Sister Bai, I still have a box here, Sister Bai, please accept it."
"I...then I will take it away, thank you."
Bai Jie's face blushed. Last time she had dysmenorrhea, she ate the hawthorn under Zhang Yan's recommendation. She didn't have much hope at first, but she didn't expect that after eating the hawthorn, the pain would disappear soon.
Watching Bai Jie leave.
Zhang Yan’s eyes were full of excitement. She didn’t expect that the unintentional act she gave to Bai Jie Hawthorn last time would make her appreciate Bai Jie. As long as Bai Jie blows the pillow breeze in the ears of the boss at night, this personnel matter The transfer must have gone.
Thinking of this, she ran downstairs and went to the Shanshan Fruit Supermarket, where she bought several boxes of Hawthorn from Yushan Fruit!
...
Bai Jie returned to the office and put Hawthorn on the desk.
The packaging box of Hawthorn is very exquisite, it looks like it has been packaged in a gift shop, it is very fashionable and trendy.
This is the new packaging of Shanshan Fruit Supermarket, which is designed by Shanshan.
Yu Shanshan has made a lot of achievements in this area. She studied craft design when she was in college. She was very good at art and won many awards. But after graduation, she opened a fruit shop with her boyfriend, but she didn't show it. Unexpectedly, it is now used in packaging design, making Yu Shanshan dumbfounded.
Anyway, the packaging looks tall and fashionable, and it is loved by many urban beauties.
Bai Jie is one of them. Just looking at this package, I can't put it down. Coupled with the hawthorn that can invigorate blood and remove blood stasis and cure dysmenorrhea, it is simply a woman's treasure and a gospel for women.
"Really tasty."
Bai Jie couldn't wait to take out a hawthorn, put it between the tender red lips, lightly bite, and his face was full of enjoyment. Then she took out her IPS7, took the hawthorn, unbuttoned the two buttons of the lace shirt, and took a selfie with a special sense of beauty.
"The weather is good today, and I feel good."
With a sentence, Bai Jie posted this photo to the circle of friends.
Soon, there were dozens of comments below.
"The goddess is so beautiful."
"So deep!"
"It's so beautiful, beauty"
"Little slut, wait for me tonight."
Sister Bai smiled and looked at the phone, reading each comment, but she didn't reply. These were all her former classmates, and they were not mixed up very well. She didn't bother to chat with them. But when she saw the boss's comment, she shook her hand and hurriedly opened the chat box to send a message.
Midnight Little Wave: Boss (shy face)
Big boss: Xiao Langhua, is your dysmenorrhea all right (Dai Bing’s expression)
Midnight Little Wave: Alright (shy/shy/)
Big big boss: Wait for me at night (cool expression)
Midnight Little Wave: I hate it (colorful expression)
Dadda boss: By the way, Xiaojie, where did you buy the hawthorn, my wife is here too, I'll buy some and give it to her.
Midnight Little Wave: Boss, you are good or bad (sad/sad/)
Big boss: Do you want Chanel's bag?
Midnight Little Wave: I bought it from Shanshan Fruit Supermarket, boss I want (colorful expression)
Big boss: (cool/cool/)
...
Yushan fruit is on fire.
Shanshan Fruit Supermarket is on fire.
Now in the circle of friends in Tianguang City, there are photos of Yushan Hawthorn everywhere. They are all very beautiful beauties. They are taking selfies with the hawthorn. They are as popular as they are.
Even taking selfies with hawthorn has become a trend. Many beautiful women will hold hawthorn boxes and compare them with their willow waists. The Internet says that this is the standard "Yushan Liuyao", and beautiful women should have this waist.
Not long after the A4 waist, this set off another trend of "Yushan Liuyao", which attracted many beautiful women to follow suit. They came to buy Yushan Hawthorn, and then took them back to take pictures. It turned out that it tasted good, and then they came to buy some more. The box, caused a wave of craze, almost let the hawthorn out of stock.
This situation was unexpected by both Ye Qiu and Yu Shanshan. They did not expect that Yushan Hawthorn would become popular in the circle of friends with such a method.
But with it, the sales of Yushan Hawthorn also increased sharply, and the Shanshan Fruit Supermarket was overcrowded every day.
In order to cope with this situation, Ye Qiu had to spend money to recruit temporary workers to maintain safety in the store.
"Ye Qiu, our hawthorn is completely on fire!"
Yu Shanshan has been so excited that she can't fall asleep these days, watching the flow of people coming and going in the store, her eyes flashing golden light, these are all walking pockets.
Dididi.
Her WeChat was about to be blown up, and people were looking for her to order fruit all the time.
But Yu Shanshan didn't have time to take care of it.
There is no way, the store can't sell it anymore, and she doesn't have time to process the orders in WeChat.
"Chief Xu, send another 1,000 jin."
Ye Qiu had no choice but to call Xu Xiuying again and ask her to arrange for someone to pick up some hawthorns, otherwise the fruit shop would be demolished by customers who could not buy hawthorns.
Xu Xiuying on the other side reprimanded her for a while, and the village was not sufficiently staffed.
However, I could hear that there was a lot of joy in the words. After all, she also hopes that the hawthorn will be popular, so that the villagers can make more money.
Toot!
Just as Ye Qiu hung up, Bai Yunling called.
Bai Yunling's tender voice came from the other side: "Ye Qiu, when will today's hawthorn be delivered?"
Under what circumstances, the hotel still needs hawthorn?
Ye Qiu was scared to death when he heard the words, and he was almost out of sale here, he wiped his cold sweat, "Sister, can you slow down the hawthorn on your side today?"
"What?" Bai Yunling's voice immediately rose. "The wild mountain mushrooms were delivered 400 kilograms today. I won’t say anything, but what's the matter with your hawthorn? I don’t care. You must deliver 500 kilograms here today. The guests are waiting!"
Ye Qiu thought for a while, Bai Yunling treated herself very well, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.
Bai Yunling smiled sweetly: "That's good, sister won't treat you badly, so I'll help you again."