The sadder my story became, the stronger her tone became, and she kept encouraging me to keep running the store and make more money to fulfill my friend's wishes.

Half an hour of tragic story, half an hour of her patient encouragement, has always put me in a double heaven of joy and sorrow, and I have to keep my sad mood on the one hand, so that my story can be made more infectious. On the other hand, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart when I looked at her encouragement. This woman is so stupid and naïve.

"Thank you, the clothes I sent you will arrive tomorrow, you must help me this time, my store is all up to you. I thank you on behalf of my friends. "Give her a top hat to wear, and she'll be too embarrassed to refuse.

"Don't say that, the store has to rely on your own efforts."

"You mean yes?"

"Of course."

"Wow, you're so nice, thank you." I happily sent her a picture of the cake as a thank you to her. NND has been busy for so long and finally got the desired result.

My former QQ signature has once again been strongly proved by reality: as long as you dare to stick to your own ideas, even if you are wrong, others will make way for you.

"You're mistaken, I'm talking about it, of course not." The next sentence she replied smashed me from heaven to hell, and it was eighteen floors below.

"Why?" I haven't had time to enjoy the joy of this victory, and she's too ruthless, right?

"Because I was moved by your story, and now I am full of sadness when I think of your story, how can I write those sincere experiences?"

"Wouldn't it? Why didn't you say it earlier? If I had known this, I wouldn't have made this story so tragic, I really shot myself in the foot......"

Oh no, how did I beat all the words muttered in my heart, it's over, it's over.

Sure enough, my accidental remark betrayed me very completely, and my efforts for so long were wasted like flowing water.

"You made up this story?"

"No, I mean it's not that bad."

"You're smart and quick to react."

"Awards, awards." While admitting, I was worried in my heart, because I always felt that she praised me at this time, which was a bit strange and unreasonable. There must be a demon when something happens, and I have to be careful.

"Since you're so smart, then you can write your own blog posts."

"Uh...... You can help me write it. ”

"Then tell me, is your story true or false?"

"Really."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, I don't need to hook up so many of my friends for such a blog post of yours, right?" In this story, many of my friends are miserable. Friends, don't blame me, I'm forced to do this too. When the business in the store is good, I will invite everyone to drink, and this time it will only be at the expense of everyone.

After I finished lying without blushing and panting, her profile picture dimmed, and I waited for her at the computer, but I didn't wait for her message to reply. Half an hour later, I was finally sure that she was offline, and I turned off my computer with mixed emotions and threw myself into the business of the store.

The business in the physical store is still so good, and the newly recruited girl is also very capable, as her resume says, she is very hard-working, and she rushes to do all the work in the store.

To be honest, it was she who gave me a new understanding of the current college students, and I didn't have a good impression of them as before, and I hated iron and steel. Of course, this was all when she was promoted to store manager after a year of hard work.

She has a strange name: shan 笄 (shan = sanji = Ji). I have to make a self-criticism here, my language is not very good, which makes me not learn polyphonic words very well, plus I didn't read her name carefully during the interview, so that after a week I mispronounced her name, I pronounced her as danji, and if I read it quickly and didn't hear it clearly, it would be easy to mistake it for Daji.

The first time I misread it, my heart shook, Daji? Isn't it the name used by the fox spirit when he transforms into a human form to confuse the king? Her name reminded me once again of the familiar vixen in the distance, and the slender figure that came to mind.

I couldn't help it, and I asked softly: Are you okay? The horn sounded outside the store, my whole body was shocked, sweating, I seemed to miss the disease, fortunately the voice was relatively soft, or it would really make the little girl see my jokes.

Perhaps, all the memories in my heart have not been forgotten, but they are hidden in the depths of the memory, and on a certain occasion, it will still appear naughtily.

It's been a week since the blogger who rejected me returned my clothes again, and this week the business in the store is busier than before, and even the business of the online store seems to be better than before, but there are more individual customers.

Luckily, I hired someone, or I couldn't really keep it busy. Because of my busy schedule, I don't have time to pay attention to online things, and I only occasionally find a little time to manage my online store. As for blogs and stuff like that, I basically don't have time to worry about it.

On this day, I logged on to the blog on a whim, and the blog update alert told me that there was a new update on the blog of the blogger who rejected me, and curiosity drove me to click into her blog to see where she had been recently? What's in this newly updated blog post? Did you go to a five-star hotel to experience it?

When I clicked in and saw the blog post on her homepage, I never took my eyes off it, and it wasn't until I finished reading the blog post that I was ashamed to stare at the computer screen in a daze. The only thing that surrounds my head is the classic sentence that Fan Dawei said in the sketch of "Selling Abduction": Why is the difference between people so big?

Blog post name: An experiential experience without experience (out of pity for the unscrupulous shopkeeper who wants to make money but lies and arranges his friends into a bloody blur and goes to the hospital to lie sick)

The general meaning of the content is that I am a person who does not hesitate to make up lies to describe my friends as doomed in order to make my online store famous, and I am given the title of unscrupulous businessman.

She also said that she had not experienced the clothes I sent her, but she went to my online store and confirmed that there are indeed many varieties of clothes in the online store, and they look quite distinctive.

The reason why she wrote this in her blog: No experience experiential experience, there is only one purpose, I hope to do her part through her **, so that I don't lie again for the sake of the business of the online store in the future.

She knew that her strength was small, but she hoped that sincerity could move the heavens, and she hoped that if there was a chance for a stubborn nod appear, she would be satisfied.