MTL - God Level Farm-Chapter 8 Preliminary planning
At the door of the fairy meat stall, Xia Ruofei said helplessly:
"Ling Qing Xue, I still have something to do, I don't have to bother you to send it..."
Yan Qingxue, Yan Yixiao asked:
"What are you going to do?"
"Of course, I went to the bank to check the account!" Xia Ruofei said, "I still earned such a large sum of money for the first time! Don't check it out?"
Xia Ruofei deliberately revealed a look of the city. I didn’t expect Ling Qingxue to have no disgust at all. Instead, the eyes said:
"I just have to go to the bank to do things! Let's go! Take my car!"
Xia Ruofei can only smile and nod.
He is not a wood, and he can naturally see the meaning of the snow. I just didn't have any impression of this beautiful girl, and I had a terminal illness, so he didn't want any emotional entanglement at all.
But Ling Qingxue, a girl who is so active, Xia Ruofei really can't help but refuse to make a thousand miles.
Soon, Ling Qingxue drove an orange, the latest Porsche 911 sports car, and smiled and said:
"Get on the bus!"
......
Porsche 911 is like an orange lightning running on the streets of Sanshan City, and the rate of return is quite high.
In the car, Ling Qingxue has been looking for Xia Ruofei to talk, Xia Ruofei can only answer one without a ride, the scene is really awkward.
In fact, Xia Ruofei now has no mind to clear the snow, his mind is constantly turning, thinking about the next step of planning.
Xia Ruofei has a basic plan in mind, that is, operating succulents.
Succulents have always been popular in Japan and South Korea, but perhaps the natural stimuli are attractive, perhaps the intentional speculation of the merchants. In short, the succulents in China in the past two years are inexplicably ignited.
The prices of many precious and succulent varieties are rising, and Xia Ruofei has a "big killer" in the hands of the spiritual map space, and cultivates rare succulents. The "money way" must be very bright.
Xia Ruofei initially decided to sell seedlings of succulents.
This is mainly for safety reasons. Although the spiritual space is at hand, Xia Ruofei has no difficulty in cultivating adult plants. However, it is well known that succulent plants have a long growth cycle. If a large number of adult cherished succulents are sold, it will inevitably attract attention and attract people. Necessary trouble.
Relatively speaking, it is much safer to sell seedlings. There are also many meaty seedlings on the Internet, but the variety is not good.
As for the sales model, Xia Ruofei intends to rely mainly on online channels.
Nowadays, e-commerce is so developed, people's shopping habits have already changed, and most of the succulents are happy and dry, and there is no problem in long-distance transportation.
Coupled with the quality of the product will definitely be the lever, Xia Ruofei is confident to build a well-known e-commerce brand, and even monopolize the sale of high-end succulents is not impossible.
Of course, the most important thing is that in the early days, you can hide yourself from the lack of space, without a greenhouse, but you can cultivate many precious fleshy seedlings.
If you are trading in the real world, it will be difficult to cover up, and online sales can be avoided.
"It seems that I have to go back and study how to open a shop online..." Xia Ruofei said secretly in his heart.
At this time, Ling Qingxue, who was driving, suddenly asked:
"Actually, you just didn't have any impression of me right now?"
While thinking about his own affairs, while coping with Ling Qingxue, Xia Ruofei will naturally be somewhat absent-minded.
Therefore, Xia Ruofei almost nodded and said nodly:
"Yes!"
After saying this, Xia Ruofei responded. Some of them turned to look at Ling Qingxue and asked:
"Oh... you... how do you know?"
Ling Qingxue grinned and said:
"I am not stupid, how can I not see it!"
After that, Ling Qingxue smiled again, holding the steering wheel in one hand and the other hand reaching Xia Ruofei, saying:
"That's a new understanding! My name is Ling Qingxue, I graduated from Sanshan No. 2 Middle School, and now I am the financial manager of Lingji Restaurant Chain!"
The second middle school of Sanshan City is the alma mater of Ling Qingxue and Xia Ruofei. It was during the second middle school that the seed of love was born in the heart of Lingqing Snow Maiden, and Xia Ruofei’s figure was engraved.
Xia Ruofei reached out and grasped the softness of Ling Qingxue, laughing and saying:
"I was the first time I heard someone introduce myself, and said that I graduated from junior high school..."
Ling Qingxue spit out his tongue and said with a smile:
“Is this not to evoke memories of your past?”
Xiaoxiao opened a joke, Xia Ruofei did not have just smashed, and he did not think about the gap, but chatted with Ling Qingxue.
Although Xia Ruofei does not have that idea, the beauty is still very pleasing. Because Xia Ruofei’s thoughts are simple, he is not under pressure because of the gap between his wealth and status. He has always been very calm.
I never thought that this invisibly got extra points in the heart of Ling Qingxue.
Soon the car drove to an industrial and commercial bank, Xia Ruofei opened the car and got off the bus, said back:
"Qing Xue, thank you for sending me! Goodbye!"
After saying that Xia Ruofei is ready to go inside the bank. Ling Qingxue quickly stopped him:
"If you fly, you haven't seen it for so many years. After a while, are we looking for a place to talk about the old?"
"I really have something to do today, look for opportunities next time!" Xia Ruofei said.
The most difficult to accept the beauty of grace! Xia Ruofei almost entered the bank like a runaway.
Ling Qingxue looked at Xia Ruofei’s back and fled, and couldn’t help but laugh, then Qiong’s nose wrinkled and said:
"This time God is letting me meet you again, don't want to run away from me again!"
After that, Ling Qingxue lightly stepped on the gas pedal and drove the Porsche 911 to leave the bank.
The car drove out a dozen meters, Ling Qingxue gently patted his forehead and said to himself:
"Oh! I forgot to ask him to ask for a phone number... Hey! There must be Liang Qichao there, I want him to go..."
When I thought of being smashed by myself, Xia Ruofei’s look, Ling Qingxue couldn’t help but burst into laughter, and the delicate face was more radiant.
Xia Ruofei walked through the glass window of the bank and saw Ling Qingxue's car go away. This was a long sigh of relief, and he quickly walked out of the bank. It was just a bad excuse to check the account. He opened the balance reminder. I have already received the text message when I arrived at the account.
......
After more than an hour, Xia Ruofei appeared again in the fairy meat stalls.
As soon as he entered the office of Liang Qichao, Xia Ruofei looked subconsciously and looked around. Liang Qichao couldn’t help but smile and said:
"Do not worry! The little princess of Ling Kee has long gone, Liu Minghao, they have left after you left."
Xia Ruofei was relieved and smiled a little embarrassed.
Liang Qichao hesitated again and went on to say:
"But... Mr. Xia, Qing Xue, she called to get your contact information away... I gave the number to her without your consent. I am embarrassed! Her request... I am really Not very good to refuse..."
Xia Ruofei smiled and waved his hand and said:
"It doesn't matter, she wants to find my phone number, even if you don't give her, she can find it."
"You can't be surprised..." Liang Qichao breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he asked with a hint of hope:
"To Mr. Xia, I don't know what else is going on when you come back to me? Is it... Do you still have the best meat like the pot of iced jade? Do you want to sell it?"
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