Xi Yunshang's Los Angeles No. 3 Elementary School is a public elementary school. The school uniforms are still the style of five years ago. They are ugly, big, stuffy, and of poor quality. Seeing Wei Jianjun for the first time last semester, Xi Yun keenly realized that he might be able to make money from it.
He began to write anonymous letters to the principal, and mobilized other students in the class to write letters too, saying that the school uniforms were too hot, of poor quality, threaded at every turn, unreasonable in design, girls couldn’t run in them, and boys wore trousers that were too long and loose. easy to trip...
I have been writing for a long time. At the end of last semester, the principal was finally moved and decided to change the school uniform.
After all, there are students who need to make new school uniforms every year, just change the style, and the principal still has this power.
The only problem is how to get Wei Jianjun's school uniform selected.
Xi Yun found out that Teacher Li was in charge of the school's logistics, and the person who made the school uniforms was now a relative of Teacher Li. Because there was no competition, the clothes they made were shoddy and expensive, and the students' parents and teachers had long been dissatisfied.
Throughout the summer vacation, as long as Xi Yun had time, he would go to the vicinity of Teacher Li's house, play with his classmates, and take the opportunity to spread rumors.
Why did Mr. Li take advantage of the benefits, and the school uniforms he made were rubbish; why should relatives beg Mr. Li to do things, and at the same time speak ill of Mr. Li in private; and so on.
Rumors are groundless, but they kill people invisible, not to mention that Teacher Li is not innocent at all, and those rough school uniforms are the evidence
So the school decided to recruit garment factories from outside, and finally the students voted for their favorite styles.
Wei Jianjun's chance finally came.
Wei Jianjun's clothes are well made, of good quality and style, and the students wear them very energetically. Xi Yun also asked him to slightly change the design of the sample and add the eye-catching logo of the three small schools in Los Angeles.
But being good does not necessarily mean that he will be selected in the end. He is not familiar with the place in Los Angeles, and the students are actually very easy to control. With a little guidance from the teacher, he will choose a local well-connected manufacturer.
He didn't even know where Xi Yun got so much confidence.
On the first day of the new semester, after collecting books and arranging seats, and appointing team leaders and class leaders, the teachers took out a stack of papers and handed them out, saying that this is the style of the new school uniform, and let the students choose by themselves.
Some honest teachers don’t care at all and let the students choose by themselves. Some who took advantage of the manufacturer told everyone before the voting that they must choose "A" or "B". Only Wei Jianjun, a foreign manufacturer, was ignored. .
After the students got the list, they looked at each other, all lowered their heads and snickered, and quietly chose "C".
Some students who chose C were discovered by the teacher halfway and were forced to change to "A" or "B", but more students chose "C" spontaneously.
When school was over, as soon as Xi Yun came out, the children from each class gathered around and began to chatter.
"Xi Yun, Xi Yun, I chose C, you must take me to eat desserts from my beautiful sister."
"And me and me, I let all the students in our group choose C."
"Me too, I chose C too."
"And I… "
A little girl burst into tears, and when she asked, she answered in a whimpering voice: "I... I... Wow... I was discovered by the teacher, and the teacher asked me to change it to A, woo woo woo..."
Xi Yun comforted the other party, "It's okay, as long as C can be selected in the end, everyone can come and eat."
The little girl immediately broke into a smile, blushing and said: "Xi Yun, you are so kind, I like you the most."
After speaking, he covered his face and ran away.
It caused the children to boo for a while, "Oh, shame, XXX from class X likes Xi Yun."
Xi Yun blushed and muttered softly, "But I only like sister Su Tian."
Three days later, the results came out. Although other manufacturers used various means to bribe the school teachers in an attempt to control the votes, they were unable to meet the wishes of the people (the children's fanatical pursuit of Su Tian's desserts), and they were defeated. The samples sent by Wei Jianjun were selected by high votes. .
When Xi Yun came out of school, Wei Jianjun was so excited that his face was flushed, and he kept grabbing his hand to thank him.
Xi Yun didn't care about his thanks, what he cared about was the remuneration negotiated at the beginning.
Wei Jianjun is sincerely grateful to Xi Yun. Xi Yun helped him not only with the sales of the suppressed school uniforms this time, but also with the long-term cooperative relationship with Los Angeles No. 3 Elementary School. Going to other schools is not out of the question.
Xi Yun is simply his God of Wealth.
Wei Jianjun took out the remuneration negotiated at the beginning and handed it to Xi Yun: "This is 10,000 yuan. We negotiated it at the beginning."
When Xi Yun saw the wad of cash wrapped in paper, his eyes instantly turned into light bulbs.
Wei Jianjun laughed, remembering that when he first met Xi Yun, the first thing he said after hearing the difficulties in the factory was "If I help you, how much will you pay me?"
This kid is really a money fanatic.
But maybe it was his strong desire for money that made him think of such a tortuous way to help him sell the goods.
Xi Yun counted the money excitedly, and after making sure there was no problem, he opened his schoolbag and put it in.
At this time, Wei Jianjun took out another wad of money, which was the same thickness as before, still 10,000.
"It was a reward just now, and this is a thank you fee. I, Wei Jianjun, made you a friend. If you have difficulties in the future, just tell Brother Wei that as long as I can do it, I will never shirk it."
Xi Yun stared at another wad of cash, almost drooling, but he knew that he couldn't take this money, since he wanted to be a friend, he couldn't take his friend's money.
But that's money, money!
In the end, he carefully pulled out ten cards, then gritted his teeth and put back five cards, saying, "Brother Wei, I'll take five hundred, and you can take the rest back. Help us make our school uniforms better."
Wei Jianjun looked at him for a long time and took the money back.
Xi Yun went out with blood dripping from his heart, and was immediately surrounded by children.
"Xi Yun, take us to dessert!"
So on Saturday, the sweet summer received a group of special guests, a group of chattering primary school students.
After listening to the children's chatter, Su Tian watched the corners of Xi Yun's mouth twitch with embarrassment and pride.
Well, as expected of the richest man in the future, he can manipulate the votes of voters at a young age.
Why doesn't he go to country M to run for president
Then, her heart moved, and the children only said that Xi Yun asked everyone to choose "C", and if "C" was selected, they would treat everyone to dessert. But Su Tian could guess that Xi Yun must have benefited from it, otherwise where did he get the money to invite so many children to eat desserts
Did he finally earn the first pot of gold in his life
Does that mean that tragedy is imminent.
In the dessert shop, the children's exclamation and laughter continued, but the opposite Lu Ji Peach Cake Shop was gloomy.
Li Xiuyun was in constant panic during this time. Fortunately, a few days ago, Zhang Ke sent news that her brother-in-law had been released, and she was relieved.
It's a pity that some people are just dissatisfied, forget the pain when their scars are healed, and just escaped from prison, they start to envy the dessert shop opposite.
The small town has a characteristic, trivial things can be spread throughout the city, not to mention the wonderful and educational legend of Su Tian's "Smart Catch a Liar", which spread in a few days. Educating children, learning lessons from doing joke business, in short, Sweet Summer is completely famous in Los Angeles.
Along with fame comes business.
During this period of time, the dessert shop's business was so good that the whole day's supply was often sold out before noon. In addition to young people, many parents also came to buy it. They seemed to say that Su Tian was so smart and beautiful because he grew up eating desserts.
Li Xiuyun is jealous.
For example, today, it was the weekend, and there was an early morning queue on the opposite side. The group of elementary school students who went in just now could have thrown in a lot of money, but the store in my own was deserted, and Li Xiuyun felt sour.
It happened that two girls who looked like high school students came in while talking, and Li Xiuyun hurriedly greeted them enthusiastically.
The girls each asked for a catty of peach cakes, and stood beside them and started talking.
"There is such a long queue again, I haven't bought her tiramisu for several days."
"Me too, I really want to eat cheesecake. I envy Liu Kaiyan, I can eat cheesecake every day."
"Who would let someone be a boyfriend and girlfriend? If I were a boy, I would definitely fight Liu Kaiyan and snatch Su Tian over."
"Tch, Liu Kaiyan is the first in grade, and he is handsome. Can Su Tian like you?"
"What's the use of learning to be handsome, just his mother, huh, dare to let his mother know that he is in love with Su Tian, just watch, that psychopath can make Su Tian and Su Tian's mother torment to death, believe it or not. "
Li Xiuyun was weighing peach cakes full of resentment, but when she heard this, her heart moved, and she asked with a smile on her face: "Little girl, who the hell do you think is crazy?"
The two girls nodded again and again: "Fucking Liu Kaiyan, I remember Liu Kaiyan had a girl who wrote a love letter to him when he was a freshman in high school. Somehow his mother found out and made trouble at school. In the end, that girl seemed to drop out of school. … That woman is terrible. … Hey, is our peach cake ready?”
Li Xiuyun quickly gave them the peach cakes, and smiled and asked them to come again next time.
After seeing off the two girls, Li Xiuyun hurriedly called her husband, "Father, isn't your uncle the dean of No. 1 Middle School? Ask him to call me..."