The replies on the forum were all no, which made Jiang Qin silent for a while.

Can't good friends really taste each other's little mouths?

No, it must be that the number of replies is not enough.

Maybe a real righteous gentleman is on his way.

After all, it's broad daylight now, or just after lunch, if it's a serious person, who will reply with a post like living in a forum?

Unless it's those decadent otaku.

They may not even have good friends, so how can they know if good friends can kiss?

Jiang Qin crossed Erlang's legs and continued to use his fingers to click the ornaments on the table, showing no panic at all.

There are more than 30,000 students at Linchuan University, and at least 10,000 of them must say no, otherwise, he has reason to believe that it is because the sample collection is not enough, so he has come to an incorrect conclusion.

And now the people who reply are all boys, and they only represent the opinions of one gender, but the opinions of girls are also very important, because the good friends he wants to taste are girls.

Wait a little longer, expand the scope of sample collection, and ensure the accuracy of the results.

Jiang Qin thought about it for a while and felt that he could directly pin the post to the top to increase the exposure and get more comments with administrator privileges.

However, this is easy to expose.

Maybe others don't know, but the people of 208 will definitely know who is using the top authority, and the majesty of the boss may be gone.

Just like Sunai, since he knew that he loved to look at silk feet, there was no respect in his eyes.

Yo, such a big boss, I still want to kiss my good friends.

No, it is too socially dead, and it is not conducive to enterprise management.

Let's let the bullets fly for a while, don't rush.

"Come on, come on, keep playing cards."

Jiang Qin moved the chair back to the card table, and began to take the lead in touching the cards with a cold face, and then the cards came out, the attack was strong, and after three laps, the faces of the three people on the opposite side each had an extra note.

"Damn, Lao Jiang, why are you so angry in these few games?"

Cao Guangyu just lost a game, and he couldn't be angry.

"What's the point of playing cards if you don't pursue victory?"

Jiang Qin spoke coldly and put the shuffled cards on the table: "Lao Cao, why haven't you gone out on a date with Ding Xue recently?" Was there a quarrel? ”

"Ding Xue was busy taking the graduate school entrance examination, and said that it would be annoying to see me, so let me stay away." Cao Guangyu pouted and looked unhappy.

"Where are you going?"

"Hey, hey."

Jiang Qin glanced at him with some annoyance: "Hey, a mouthful?" ”

Cao Guangyu smiled until his face was full of eyebrows: "I'm tired of kissing my mouth, but unfortunately I haven't had much chance to go out to live." ”

Hearing this, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao were so envious that they wanted to cry: "Brother Cao, what does it feel like to kiss your mouth?" Can you give us a description? ”

"It's fragrant, soft and sweet, what does Lao Jiang think?"

“……”

Jiang Qin was directly silenced by Cao Guangyu's words, and then he played his cards with a bang, pressing him to eliminate and beat.

The other party will be sealed by him when he comes out, and he will be sealed when he comes out.

After three rounds, Cao Guangyu added three more notes to his face, adding up to eight, which looked like a door curtain.

"Lao Jiang, do you have a grudge against me? Why do you keep chasing me and fighting?! ”

Cao Guangyu looked puzzled, he didn't know that he had won Jiang Qin a moment ago and lit up the achievement he dreamed of.

"That's all your delusion."

Jiang Qin was so cold that he didn't even blink and said: "I always feel that it's not interesting, why don't you add a new rule, whoever reaches ten notes on his face first, let whoever has dinner be invited." ”

Cao Guangyu glanced at Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao opposite, and the two added up to four: "This new rule is aimed at me, right?" ”

Zhou Chao raised his hand and agreed: "I agree with Brother Jiang's decision, there is no color in the paper, and this card is boring to play." ”

"No, no, I don't agree." Cao Guangyu shook his head fiercely, "I'm not stupid." ”

"Brother Cao, don't be anxious, I think a smart person like you can definitely turn the tables with blood."

Ren Ziqiang opened his mouth to be a rainbow fart.

"Really?"

"I really can't be true, I don't believe you try."

So after two rounds, Cao Guangyu, who had collected ten notes, left with a sad and angry face and took out his meal card.

What Nima's remnants of blood turned over, only there was no suspense to be pitted!

In the future, you must remember that no matter what Jiang Qin says, you must not answer!

…………

In the evening, the drizzle stopped quietly, and the sky outside the window was bright, and there was no sense of dusk at all, but it was like a beautiful morning at the beginning of dawn.

The F4 of the School of Finance came to the cafeteria and worked together to brush off the forty yuan in Lao Cao's rice card.

Zhou Chao is going to die of joy, in the past few days of school, he doesn't even know where to throw his meal card, every day is pure rubbing.

Cost of living?

You can't use it, you can't use it at all!

Zhou Chaomei looked around for a seat with a dinner plate, but when he looked up, he saw many familiar faces in the corner by the window.

For example, the three golden flowers in Jiang Tian's dormitory, plus Pan Xiu and Liu Xiaojuan, as well as Nie Rong and Sun Na in the dormitory next door to them.

In addition to the girls, there are Zhuang Chen, Zuo Baiqiang, Zhang Guangxu from the men's dormitory 303, and Wei Dong and Mao Ning from 304.

"Brother Jiang, the third class of finance seems to be partying, are we being excluded?"

“？”

Jiang Qin looked up and suddenly saw Jiang Tian waving while shouting his name.

302 is the most ungrounded dormitory in the third class of finance, because Jiang Qin's things are not at the same level as them, and Cao Guangyu is obsessed with falling in love all day long.

Because of Pan Xiu, Ren Ziqiang was originally quite close to them, but after awakening, he slowly couldn't blend in.

Zhou Chao is more realistic, unless he invites guests to dinner, he will not be able to nest in the dormitory.

Jiang Qin felt that in college, it was fate to be able to be classmates, and the shelf could not be too high, so he took F3 and sat over.

But he regretted it as soon as he sat down, damn it, it smelled too strong.

The words in Zhuang Chen's mouth never stopped, all kinds of bragging, Jiang Qin listened for a while, and gradually understood the origin of this pretending meeting.

Zhuang Chen, Zuo Baiqiang and Zhang Guangxu recently followed a boss outside to do a college entrance examination assault class, and they earned 3,000 yuan a month, and today's meal was invited by their dormitory.

It feels like inviting the world's heroes to see how hung I am, and it tastes very sassy.

It is said that eating other people's mouths is soft, and taking other people's hands is short, and the people around them are not stingy with praise, and they have a rainbow fart to Zhuang Chen.

But what makes Zhuang Chen happiest is the simple and pure sentence that you are awesome.

"Three thousand is not much, just a starting ...... for us"

"Yes, the boss values us very much, and he even invited me to a meal after the part-time job."

"The workload will become larger in the later stage, and we may have to find more people to help and bring you to make money together when the time comes."

After Cao Guangyu listened to it, the root of his teeth itched, and he was most annoyed that someone pretended to be forced in front of him: "Lao Jiang, pretend to be a big one for him to see, let him shut up, chirp crookedly, annoy me to death!" ”

Jiang Qin shook his head after taking two bites of food: "Forget it, I don't like to pretend." ”

“？”

But as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qin really remembered something: "Song Qingqing, I have something I want to talk to you about." ”

"What's wrong, male god?" Song Qingqing's eyes were bright, and she was very happy after being named.

Jiang Qin put the chopsticks on the plate: "I invested in a restaurant last summer, and the benefits are not bad, and now it has opened its fifth branch and is doing brand operation." ”

Hearing this, the people around couldn't help but look at each other, and their expressions were very strange.

If you open a store, you will open a store, why do you suddenly say it so inexplicably?

Isn't this just hard pretending?

You can blow it if you want to, but what does this matter have to do with Song Qingqing, and she specially called others, it's too far-fetched.

Cao Guangyu couldn't help frowning, feeling that Lao Jiang's forced pretending was too deliberate, not as mellow as before, and the level was much worse.

You have to at least say something related to Song Qingqing to make it seem natural.

But Song Qingqing is very happy, it doesn't matter if it matters or not, it's good if the male god calls me.

"Male god, you are so powerful, I don't even dare to think about this kind of thing when you run a website and do catering."

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet."

"Huh?"

Jiang Qin continued to speak: "Before the winter vacation, didn't you give me a family heirloom dumpling recipe?" Remember? ”

Song Qingqing nodded blankly: "Yes, didn't you say that you like to eat?" ”

"I packaged it during the winter vacation and tried it out for a month in the store I invested, and the effect was surprisingly good, so I made my own initiative to help you make a technical share."

“……”

Hearing this, the audience fell silent.

Finance students don't understand the term technology stake, but at this point they don't realize what it means, they just can't help but start listening.

"Technology stakes?"

Jiang Qin nodded: "But I haven't signed a contract with you yet, so you have other options, such as buying out, I will give you 50,000 yuan in one go, and if you choose to share the shares, I will give you a share every month according to the turnover, about three or four hundred." ”

Song Qingqing's eyes widened: "Just because of that dumpling recipe, you will give me three or four hundred every month?!" ”

"It can also be a fixed price of 50,000, depending on your choice."

After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he added: "I suggest you choose a share, because our sixth chain store is already in preparation, and the turnover will be higher and higher in the future, and accordingly, you can get more and more shares." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the audience held their breath, and their eyes were wider than copper bells.

A simple dumpling recipe was operated by Jiang Qin to the point of becoming a shareholder in a chain restaurant, with a price of 50,000 yuan, or three or four hundred per month, and the worst thing is that Song Qingqing doesn't have to do anything, she can get money just lying down.

If she chooses a fixed price, Song Qingqing will immediately become a rich woman on the spot.

If she chooses to share, then as long as Jiang Qin's store does not collapse, she can get countless three or four hundred.

Moreover, Jiang Qin is still continuing to open branches, which shows that this three or four hundred is just a starting price, and it is very likely to continue to double in the future.

Compared with desperately earning a hard-earned money, what Jiang Qin said in a few words was like a sweet dream.

And the point of this matter is not how delicious Song Qingqing's dumplings are, but after she gave the recipe to Jiang Qin, this thing became a cash cow.

Only he can do this, right?

Because he's doing industrial investment, apart from him, which student at Linda can get in touch with this thing?

What can a different person do other than say that the dumplings are delicious?

Zhuang Chen swallowed his saliva and found that Jian Chun's eyes had become extremely adoring, and the eyes of several other girls were also as good as they were, and even a little fanatical.

Song Qingqing was also frightened, and it took a long time to come back to her senses: "I, I choose to share!" ”

"Wise choice, but I suggest you discuss it with your family and give me an accurate answer."

"Okay, I'll call my mom when I get back to the dorm!"

Jiang Qin nodded, got up to say goodbye, and left the cafeteria with the F3 in the dormitory.

Cao Guangyu was already excited at this time: "Lao Jiang, the forced pretending you just now was too fascinating, and you couldn't open the mouths of the few beatings in the dormitory next door." ”

“？”

Jiang Qin paused: "You misunderstood, I didn't pretend to be forced." ”

The computer was left in the store for maintenance, this one was written on a mobile phone, the efficiency is slow to death, and it needs to be comforted by a monthly pass.

(End of chapter)