At about 5 o'clock in the morning, the bus drove into the Yiwu long-distance bus station. The carriage lights were turned on, and Fan Kun, who was sleeping very lightly, opened his eyes, and subconsciously looked at the backpack in his arms - it was still there, pinch the right trouser pocket - the wallet was also there!

Only then did he rub his eyes and glance at the woman next to him?

The woman had left her seat and stood in the aisle, stretching out her arms to pick up her luggage from the luggage rack:

Sleeveless red dress - long hair, fair skin, slightly convex chest, tender lotus-like arms raised - armpits "hairless"...

Fan Kun felt a pang in his heart:

"Could this be the legendary 'glamorous beauty'? She must be the one sitting in the corner of the service hall. Don't know what it looks like? Have you ever seen it—"

By this time, the woman had already removed a medium-sized sauce-red trolley case and stood sideways - avoiding the crowd of people getting off the bus.

Fan Kun saw the woman's round face clearly. He is sure that the beauty must have opened a store in the gossip mall or lived near the mall, but he didn't know the "name"?

As the saying goes, ten years of repair is the same boat - fate. The two waited for the bus together, took the car together, and went to Yiwu together, which is also a good fate.

Fan Kun was deeply influenced by his mother's tutoring, and believed in "fate" and "fate". Remembering the woman's fragrance that made him sleep peacefully last night, he decided to find an opportunity to accost...

The passengers at the rear of the car quickly dispersed, and the woman wanted to get off the bus with a suitcase?

"Such a drop of 'rough work' - how can a beautiful woman do it? I'll get it for you—" Fan Kun quickly stood up, reached out and pressed the box.

"That's... It's hard for you, handsome man-" The woman's eyes lit up, she stroked her long hair, and after speaking softly, she went to the car door.

Fan Kun carried his shoulders in one hand and the trolley box in the other, and kept up with his heart.

As soon as the two got out of the car, the woman had to take her own luggage?

"I'm strong, I'll help you get out of the station. Are you 'opening a store' in the gossip mall? The man asked, slatching on his backpack - pulling out the trunk trolley.

"It's a drop, how do you know a drop?" The woman gently admits that she speaks Tongpu!

The man dragged the box forward and replied:

"You seem to be diagonally across the street from my shop - eating potsticker buns."

"It's a drop, which one is your store?" The woman stopped and asked.

"Fan's Daily Chemical-yah!" The man said excitedly.

When the woman walked again, she still asked:

"As long as 'daily chemicals', do you sell cosmetics?"

"I'm selling 'Diao' laundry detergent drops – not cosmetics." The man was a little funny:

The name of the shop was taken by the old man Fan, and it was pronounced like "whatever".

"Laundry detergent... Oh - Uncle Fan opened it. You—You're a guy in his shop? "Woman inquiry?

"I'm—!" Fan Kun is no longer modest:

In the gossip mall, the merchants who didn't recognize her father—very few, she could think of it—was normal.

The woman said as she walked:

"My store is not far from your store - five minutes, Meifang cosmetics store, a storefront, Xiaodi is very..."

The man felt that the wheels of the trolley box were blocked, and he said:

"No wonder I'm in the service area – I just feel like 'I know you'! Dawn – it's still early, where are you going? ”

The woman hurriedly reached out to hold the box, but it landed on the man's arm!

The man's hand shook and he hurriedly said:

"It's a hurdle, I can pull it."

The woman instantly felt - the palm of her hand was warm, and she hurriedly stopped it...

Fan Kun felt a trace of coolness, which spread from his arm to his heart, and asked again in a trembling voice:

"You, you... To-whereha? ”

As they spoke, the two of them walked out of the station exit.

The woman looked up at the sky—it was pitch black! Then he turned to the man and said:

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm waiting for dawn at the station—"

"Me too. It's still early to say 'come to pick up the station'. We went to the waiting hall and it was cool outside! After Fan Kun finished speaking, he strode towards the hall-

The woman hurried up and asked:

"Boss Fan - are you coming to Yiwu to 'buy'?"

The man replied:

"Stocking – it's my 'dad' thing. I came to the second time and participated in the - order meeting. ”

The woman's native accent sounded very kind, and he couldn't help but speak Tongpu dialect as well.

"It's such a coincidence, and I'm also - to the order fair." The woman's words reveal excitement!

When the man heard this, he stopped, and asked with interest:

"Really? Which drop do you attend? ”

He faintly felt that the order of the beautiful woman would be a 'family' with himself. The reason is simple:

Many merchants in Bagua Mall have business dealings with Yiwu Small Commodities Wholesale Market. Making "daily chemicals" by themselves, and women selling cosmetics are all daily chemicals; Come to the order fair on the same day. The possibility of being invited by the same upline provider is huge!

"Lao Chen trades. I had been doing business with him for a long time, and he insisted on seeing me. Say yes - thank you for taking care of his business, and do your landlord's friendship. The woman spoke confidently.

When it comes to "business", she switches to Mandarin.

"Great, we went to - one. Just on the same road, on the same road..."The man replied while looking for an "empty seat"?

"What a coincidence... There are two seats over there—" the woman pointed with her hand.

A man and a woman walked quickly to their seats and sat down together—

Fan Kun took off his backpack, put it on the trolley suitcase, and asked the woman:

"Thirsty? I'm going to buy water - what do you want to drink? ”

"I'll buy it, you help me carry the box - I'm tired. You sit—" The woman stood up, clutching her satchel and leading it.

"No, I can't. How can a big man make a lady - run errands? I'll go-" The man stood up:

"Do you take care of 'suitcases and bags'?"

The woman was no longer stubborn, sat down obediently, looked at the trolley box and said:

"I want to be 'queer'-"

"OK-" The man walked to the station commissary in a hurry—

Fan Kun returned to his seat and accosted while drinking mineral water:

"My name is Fan Kun, Qiankun's 'Kun'. Don't know the boss yet - what to call it? ”

"I open a small shop, how can I be considered a boss? My name is Chen Meifang. I'm older than you, and you call me 'Sister Chen'. The woman took a sip of the drink that the young man had unscrewed, and said in an elder's tone.

The man looked at the woman for 30 seconds and said with a smile:

"Age is a woman's privacy, I don't ask - and I don't compare. You're so young, I'm '27', shout-sister, call you old. Mei Fang... Meifang cosmetics, this name is good! ”

He found at this moment that Chen Meifang's complexion was not very white, her facial features were small, and her makeup was very good. Of course, this has to do with selling cosmetics!

"Whatever you want to call it - the name is a code name..."The woman was a little embarrassed to be stared at the ground, and bowed her head, her long hair running down smoothly, covering half of her face.

Fan Kun smelled the heartwarming fragrance again...

At six o'clock, Fan Kun and Chen Meifang got on the business car of the supplier to pick up the customers and came to the Leju Express Hotel. The host mistakenly treats the two as husband and wife and wants to open a room for them?

The two of them blushed with shame - they struggled to explain, and finally settled into two adjoining rooms.

For the next day and night, the two went in and out of pairs-

Participate in the celebration ceremony of Lao Chen Trading Store, watch a dazzling display of goods, and attend a dinner full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, exquisite dim sum, and high-end wines, which is an eye-opener - so happy!

Chen Meifang came prepared, her small and delicate figure appeared on different occasions, and she wore different clothes:

For a while, it was a career suit; At one point, it's a plaid shirt with jeans; For a while, it was a dark green cheongsam.

No matter what kind of dress the woman is, in Fan Kun's eyes, she is as beautiful as a fairy and admired. He was dressed very dirty, as if he played the role of a "little follower", completely forgetting that he was - Boss Fan...