Chapter Ninety-Three: The Boiling Classmates
Zixu rubbed his head and sat in the office, at this time, five days had passed since the last time he had dinner with Xiaojun and them, and it was Friday afternoon in the blink of an eye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
I've been struggling with how to buy a lot of clothes and food for so long, and I still don't have a clue. Do you really want to ask for help from your classmates? Not to mention anything else, it seems that even with your own financial resources, you can't buy so many things.
For a moment, there were distracting thoughts in his mind, and he looked at the cup of inky black soul tea on the desk and immediately put it into the ring.
Count the money in your hand a little, and make a rough estimate. With the current financial resources, it may only be possible to buy 10,000 catties of grain, which is still too small for a population of more than 30,000.
But no matter what, it's better than nothing.
Holding the phone to open and close, close and turn on, back and forth countless times, obviously hesitant in my heart.
After a while, click on the group of classmates, and a message is displayed.
All kinds of pictures are dazzling, and the messages are quickly swiped one after another. Zixu was amazed at the speed at which these messages and pictures were swiped, and at the same time marveled at the vitality of this group.
But after thinking about it, I was relieved of the identities of the people in this group. Although the relationship is good and bad, they have come to this point, and every name is not just a classmate.
Fingers skillfully typed a message into the chat box, and then sent out: "I need a lot of food and clothes, who can provide me with supplies".
Seeing the almost forgotten nickname suddenly appear, the whole group was silent for a moment, and the pictures and messages were also extinct.
After a while, a series of exclamations came in the form of voices, obviously shocked in their hearts.
"Damn, what did I see?".
"Purple Void?
"Could it be that the Taoist has come down the mountain?"
"Who's kidding you? Hurry up and change your nickname back."
"The group owner, call the group leader, someone is playing a prank".
"Where are the brothers, everyone side by side, throw this guy into the latrine and feed the fish".
"Disgusting, you gay men should also pay attention to this public place, don't say anything unscrupulously."
Looking at this news one after another, Zixu opened it one by one, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely. In desperation, he could only prove his identity with his voice: "I am a genuine purple void."
"Damn, it's true." After listening to Zixu's voice, one person couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and quickly replied to a message in the group.
The whole group was suddenly in an uproar, and one voice after another swiped the screen again.
"Purple Void actually appeared? I can't imagine that the people in our group today are unprecedentedly together."
"My dear, how many years has he not been bubbling? Is it four years or five years, why can't I remember?".
"Who's your good guy, get out, get out of the calf".
"Zixu, you don't seem to have bubbled for a long time."
Listening to these strange and somewhat familiar voices, Zixu suddenly had the illusion of returning to the past: "It's been a long time."
"When will we have a group meeting?" A nickname identified as the group leader suddenly sent a voice.
The whole group suddenly boiled, and one voice after another completely replaced text and pictures, and began to swipe the screen.
"This proposal is good, let's make an appointment to get together at a good time."
"Not to mention, it seems like the time of our annual meeting is coming soon."
"It's better to take advantage of the opportunity of the Taoist chief to go out and set a time for the meeting in the next month or two."
"Raise your hands in agreement".
"You don't have enough hands, you should be adding my feet".
"Come on, just your two taels of meat, the portion is not enough."
"Die, what's wrong with me being fat? Did I eat your rice or eat your meat?"
Seeing that there was a crooked posture on the floor, Zixu hurriedly asked: "Who can help me find the source of goods, I am in urgent need of it now."
"What?". Voices appeared, followed by a tone of deep doubt.
The messages in the group resurfaced, and the voices were played one by one.
"Lao Du, you came just in time, just now the Taoist chief said that you need a lot of food and clothes, don't you open a processing factory?
"It's easy to talk about food, but don't look for me for clothes, you should look for Lao Wang. Didn't Lao Wang open a garment factory? This is the right thing."
"Who—who's looking for me?".
"Everybody's looking for you".
"When did my old king attract the attention of the world?".
"Now that you have attracted the attention of the world, tell you, the Taoist chief wants a large number of clothes when he goes out, can you do it?"
"Why don't you do it. The shipping channel of the clothes is sad for me. It's not about sleeping with a pillow, so there's no reason why you don't."
"Something seems wrong? You say this is what the Taoist wants?"
Du Zi'an patted his head with his mobile phone and reacted instantly, if he said that the other people in the group wanted to help themselves, with their financial resources, they would naturally have no exception, but now the financial resources of the Taoist chief may have to put a question mark.
Wang Tanxiong on the other side also reacted, and suddenly felt that this matter was a bit unreliable.
"If it's just food for one person, it's good to go to the supermarket and buy it, and it's not at all wrong to keep us busy."
"What Lao Du said is right, if the Taoist chief wants one or two sets of clothes, he can go to the clothing store."
Seeing these two voices, Zixu immediately sensed the concerns of the two, and after a little thought, he was relieved: "At least 30,000 sets of clothes, 300,000 catties of grain."
"How much?". The students holding their mobile phones collectively gasped, obviously shocked. If it were replaced by other classmates, it might not have this shocking effect, but on Zixu's body, there was a feeling that a beggar had become the richest man.
Zixu looked at the two words displayed on the mobile phone screen, and repeated to them again: "At least 30,000 sets of clothes, one million catties of grain, there is no cap at present."
"Dao Chief, you have to think clearly, this is a lot of money." Du Zi'an felt that his voice trembled a little, how could Zixu not know what was going on as a classmate, but seeing him say it so much in front of his classmates, it was not good to push it off immediately. What if he's not joking, but real?.
Immediately afterwards, a voice of Wang Tanxiong also appeared in the group: "Even if the Taoist chief has a set of clothes, 100 or 30,000 sets is a lot of money."
"Don't ask the chief, isn't it just money? If the Taoist can't afford it, I'll pay it." A Liu Ming's voice appeared in the group, and his tone was loud.
The crowd was in an uproar, wondering if the world was crazy or if they were crazy.
Wang Tanxiong and Du Zi'an were both stunned, and then they were overjoyed and immediately replied: "Okay, with your words Mr. Liu, let's do it."
As soon as the words in the group fell, Wang Tanxiong and Du Zi'an put down their mobile phones almost at the same time and ran out of their respective offices to arrange the goods. 30,000 sets of clothes, millions of catties of grain, and there is no cap. At this time, there is Liu Ming as a guarantee, and it seems that it is going to be issued.