Chapter 151: Halloween

"What?" Shan Miao's hand shook slightly, stunned on the spot.

He was stunned for a long time before he reopened his mouth and asked, "What did you just say? How much money did I lose in three days?"

"This ...... This ......" said hesitantly, "five two million eight thousand." ”

"Why did Wu lose so much money?!" Shan Miao felt incredible, and then he suddenly thought of a possibility: "Did you secretly use my money to do something else?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a strong murderous aura.

The subordinate was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and hurriedly said, "No, boss! How dare we...... How dare you secretly use your money? It's really all money on the stalls. ”

"Bullshit!" Shan Miao began to throw things in the office again, and the teacup in his hand had been thrown against the wall, throwing whatever he saw.

"Bullshit, bullshit!" Shan Miao scolded loudly as he threw it, and it took a while to calm down, and he turned his head and asked, "How can you lose so much money with just a few broken stalls?!"

The subordinates told Shan Miao the reason as it was, and Shan Miao knew why.

The first is that there is a problem with his method, on the one hand, he does not let people reconcile accounts at any time, and on the other hand, these stalls do not communicate with each other.

Then there was the buying storm that came too quickly and strangely, and a large number of students, residents of the old city, and customers from Chengxi Road rushed to grab so many things in almost two days.

There is also the number of stalls, which is no longer the so-called few, but close to eighty.

Eighty stalls, each stall has to pay at least tens of thousands of dollars for a batch of goods, and after a few rounds, 10 million will bottom out.

And in order to facilitate the competition of stalls, Shan Miao let these stalls take money directly from the company, and he also gave orders at all costs.

There is no reconciliation between the stalls, and the reconciliation is all done by Shan Miao, how can there be no mistakes?

"No, no, no, no!" Shan Miao suddenly covered his forehead and said, "This is not right! How is it possible? Why is this happening?"

He thought about it for a long time and felt that there must be a master behind these stalls to help.

"Are you sure Su Nian is really dead?" Shan Miao asked suddenly.

The subordinate hurriedly said: "Really, although the news came from Jin Huan, our people also inquired about the specific situation, and some people also saw it when Su Nian was transferred to the welfare home. ”

Shan Miao shook his head: "Then who is behind this matter? is it Xu Zhinian......?

If Xu Zhinian wanted to deal with him, he would never use such a means, even if the stall made him lose 50 million, he would not be killed.

If Xu Zhinian was to kill himself unconsciously.

So who's behind this?

"Boss, what should we do now?" asked his subordinate.

Shan Miao was furious: "What should I do, do you still need me to teach you? Immediately stop our stalls, and let them continue to gather wool without stopping!"

It's clear that the boss's own plan is wrong.

The subordinates sneered, exited Shan Miao's already messy office, and went to find the people in charge of setting up the stalls, so that they didn't have to go out tomorrow.

Seeing the happy faces of these people, his subordinates sighed slightly in their hearts.

These people thought that Shan Miao's plan was successful, and then they would be rewarded for their meritorious work, but they didn't know that it was just that Shan Miao didn't have time to take care of them now.

When Shan Miao came back to his senses and wanted to take people out of anger, they would definitely be the first to be unlucky.

The next morning, Su Nian heard the report that Shan Miao's stall had disappeared, but he was not happy at all.

After thinking about the point yesterday, he has always been in this state. As soon as he thought that Shan Miao would do more bad things because of his plan, he took a step over this hurdle.

Pu Rong rubbed her eyes and walked over and said, "Brother, it's not your fault. ”

Su Nian shook his head, right or wrong, which is so easy to tell? So he put aside these thoughts for the time being, and said to Pu Rong, "We went to Halloween today. ”

Pu Rong nodded: "Okay!"

After breakfast, Pu Rong drove the car and took Su Nian to the downstairs of Su Xiao's dormitory, picked up Su Xiao and left.

Ning Siyu watched upstairs and found that the person who came to pick up Su Xiao was actually a round-faced girl, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Could it be that because of such a blow, Su Xiao wants to empathize and don't fall in love and like women? Then I didn't get it first......

Wait, what was I thinking?

The last time Su Xiao threw herself into her arms and made her cry, what Su Nian was going to die or something.

What a big living person, a young man in his twenties, why is he going to die? At that time, she felt that this might be Su Nian's means to redeem Su Xiao.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Su Xiao to return to his original state, and he looked even happier.

This Su Nian, using such means to deceive Su Xiao, won't his conscience hurt? Ning Siyu thought like this, and already regarded Su Nian as a scumbag.

But it wasn't Su Nian who came to pick up Su Xiao this morning?

Su Nian sat in the car and watched Su Xiao enter the car door, and the two of them glanced at each other, both smiling slightly.

Su Xiao sat beside Su Nian, slightly attached to him, and the atmosphere of seeming to be there began to spread in the carriage.

Then they went all the way to the Jinghu Fence of Landa.

When Zhang Yicheng saw Su Lai here, he had already been waiting at the school gate.

Today happened to be Saturday, and Zhang Yicheng and the others didn't have classes, so they naturally prepared early in Jinghulan.

This place already has a mysterious atmosphere. The pumpkin lanterns prepared by Su Nian had already been distributed to the hands of various stall owners, and Lan Da had a lot of them.

Zhang Yicheng said with a smile: "Brother Nian, you are really powerful. ”

Only then did Su Xiao and Pu Rong discover that the pumpkin lanterns suspended on the edge of the Jinghu fence were not actually hung with wires.

Gently stretching out a finger and poking at the somewhat soft pumpkin lantern, Su Xiao was surprised: "It will fly by itself!"

Su Nian nodded: "This is my first action after returning, and it happens that today is Halloween." Although Halloween is not celebrated much in China, it is still very good in schools. ”

"What's more, this kind of jack-o-lantern is actually quite fun, it can be lit for more than an hour at a time, and it can also levitate by itself. Zhang Yicheng lit another jack-o'-lantern and placed it next to the Jinghu fence.

"But it's daylight. Pu Rong said: "Can't you order it again at night? It's a pity." ”

Zhang Yicheng and Su Nian both laughed.

Pu Rong's face turned red and asked, "What are you laughing at? Am I not right? Isn't it a waste to light these lamps now? I can't see the ......."

Su Nian explained: "It's a way to create an atmosphere. ”

"Scope?"

"Yes. Su Nian said: "Halloween is a foreign festival after all, and it is not very popular in China, so if no one reminds me, it is estimated that many people will not know what festival it is today." ”

"Since I don't know it's a holiday, I don't want to make any preparations for the festival, and I don't want to buy holiday-related goods. ”

"So at this time, we're going to create an atmosphere, an atmosphere where the whole school is having Halloween and only you haven't joined yet. ”

Pu Rong was curious: "Will such an atmosphere be useful?"

Zhang Yicheng said: "Of course it will be useful, these pumpkin lanterns are at the door, and inside the school, we have also sent people to start hanging pumpkin lanterns, of course it is not like this." ”

Pu Rong nodded as if she didn't understand.

Su Nian continued: "And these jack-o-lanterns are not our profit-making projects, but just functional products. ”

"Functional?" Pu Rong wondered.

"It's just to show it to people, but if you actually want to sell it, not many people will buy it. ”

"But if others don't buy it, what do we use to make money?"

"Of course, it depends on other products. Su Nian said: "Think about it, the cost price of this pumpkin lantern is at least fifty yuan, how can you sell it at a hundred when you sell it, how many students can afford it?"

Pu Rong nodded: "Indeed, it's just for a Halloween, it's really not worth it." ”

"So, except for the particularly wealthy students, basically no one is going to buy these jack-o'-lanterns. But the atmosphere has been stirred up, how can you fit into the world if you don't get something?"

As he spoke, Su Nian pointed to the big box next to him: "These things are going to come in handy." ”

"What is this?" asked Pu Rong curiously.

Zhang Yicheng took out a paper cutter and opened a box, Pu Rong and Su Xiao probed over, and they all said "wow".

Lying in the box was the kind of little devil horn that was worn on the head and would glow, and its playful and cute appearance attracted the attention of the two girls.

Su Nian took out two of them and gave one to each of the two girls.

Su Xiao opened his two hands and gestured with his paws, and said "whooping" at Su Nian, Su Nian was going to be cutely crying, if there was such a demon in the world, he would be willing to go to hell.

Pu Rong couldn't let go of it, so she took it off after wearing it for a while.

But immediately, she was attracted by the plastic steel fork and small wing vest in another box.

"Are these all for us to sell?" asked Pu Rong, playing with a steel fork.

Zhang Yicheng said: "Yes, when the atmosphere is eager, we will sell all these things and make a lot of money today." ”

"How much do you earn?" As soon as she heard that she had made a lot of money, Pu Rong's eyes lit up, and her two big eyes flashed extraordinarily.

Zhang Yicheng calculated for a moment and said, "Today, you can make a net profit of three or four hundred, right?"

Pu Rong was immediately disappointed: "It's only three or four hundred!"

Zhang Yicheng smiled: "I don't dare to compare with Brother Nian, Brother Nian must make more money, which is enough for us student stall owners." 、”

"Really?"

Su Nian nodded, he did earn more, because he was going to sell jack-o'-lanterns, and it was the old rule.

Unboxing.