Chapter 14: Small fan

The three small schools in Luocheng on Xiyun are a public elementary school. The school uniforms are still five years ago. They are ugly, big and stuffy, and the quality is still poor. The first time I saw Wei Jianjun in the last semester, Xi Yun was keenly aware that he might be able to make money from it.
He began to write an anonymous letter to the principal, and also sent other students in the class to write a letter saying that the school uniform was too hot, the quality was too bad, the line was open, the design was unreasonable, the girls couldn’t run, and the boys were too long and too loose. Easy to stumble...
I have been writing for a long time. At the end of the last semester, the principal was finally moved and decided to change the uniform.
After all, every year, students need to do new school uniforms, and change the style. The principal still has this power.
The only question is how to make Wei Jianjun's school uniform selected.
Xi Yun inquired that Li is responsible for the school logistics. The person who is now in the school uniform is the relative of Teacher Li. Without the competition, the clothes made are shoddy, the price is still expensive, and the parents and teachers of the students are dissatisfied.
Throughout the summer vacation, as long as Xi Yun had time, he went to the home of Teacher Li and played with his classmates.
What teacher Li took advantage of, the school uniform is very rubbish; what the relatives asked Li to do things, while privately saying that Teacher Li was bad; and so on.
Proverbs, no roots, no evidence, but killing people invisible, not to mention that Teacher Li is not innocent, and the crude school uniforms are evidence.
So the school decided to recruit garment factories from the outside, and finally the students voted for their favorite styles.
The opportunity for Wei Jianjun has finally arrived.
Wei Jianjun's clothes are well done, the quality is good, the style is good, the students wear it very spirited, Xi Yun also let him slightly change the sample design, adding a striking Los Angeles three small logo.
But good does not necessarily mean that it will eventually be selected. He is unfamiliar in Los Angeles, and the students are actually very well controlled. When the teacher is slightly guided, they will choose the local manufacturers.
He didn't even know where Xi Yun came so much.
On the first day of the new semester, after finishing the book and finishing the position, the team leader and the class cadre were appointed. The teachers took out a stack of paper and said that this is the style of the new school uniform, so that the students can choose.
Some honest teachers don't care, they let the students choose their own. Some people who take advantage of the manufacturer will tell everyone before voting. They must choose "a" or "b". Only Wei Jianjun, a foreign manufacturer, will ignore it. .
After the students got the list, they looked at each other and all smirked and quietly chose "c".
Some students who chose c were discovered by the teacher halfway, and were forced to change to "a" or "b", but more is the "c" chosen by the students spontaneously.
When I was out of school, the children who had come out of Xi Yungang’s classes came round and started to talk.
"Xi Yun Xiyun, I chose c, you must take me to eat the sweets of a pretty sister."
"And I still have me, I let our classmates choose c."
"Me too, I also chose c."
"And I……"
A little girl suddenly cried, and asked, taking the answer: "I... I...wow... I was discovered by the teacher. The teacher changed me to a, oh..."
Xi Yun comforted each other. "It doesn't matter, as long as the final c can be selected, everyone can come and eat."
The little girl immediately broke into laughter and blushes: "Xi Yun, you are so good, I like you the most."
Finished, squinted and ran away.
It aroused the children's screams, "Hey, shameful face, x class like Xiyun."
Xi Yunhong whispered, "I only like Sutian sister."
Three days later, the results came out. Although other manufacturers used various means to bribe the school's teachers, they wanted to control the votes, but after all, they could not reach the hearts of the people (the children's enthusiasm for Sutian's desserts), but they were defeated. The samples sent by Wei Jianjun were selected by high votes. .
When Xi Yun came out of school, Wei Jianjun was so excited that his face was flushed and he grabbed his hand and thanked him.
Xi Yun did not care about his gratitude. He cares about the good rewards at the beginning.
Wei Jianjun is sincerely grateful to Xi Yun. Xi Yun helped him solve not only the sales of the school uniform that was suppressed, but also the cooperation relationship with Luocheng in the future for a long time, even if he did a good job. It is not impossible to go to other schools.
Xi Yun is simply his of wealth.
Wei Jianjun took out a lot of the rewards that were originally negotiated and handed them over to Xi Yun: "This is 10,000 yuan. We talked about it at the beginning."
Xi Yun saw the cash wrapped in paper, and his eyes flashed into light bulbs.
Wei Jianjun laughed and remembered that he had just met Xi Yun. The first sentence after he heard the difficulties in the factory was "I will help you, how much do you give me?"
This child is really a financial fan.
But perhaps it is a strong desire for money, so that he can think of such a tortuous way to help him sell the goods.
Xi Yun spirited the money and tried it again. After confirming that there was no problem, open the schoolbag and put it in.
Wei Jianjun then took out a bundle of money, just like the thickness of the previous one, or 10,000.
"It was a reward just now. This is a thank-you fee. I Wei Jianjun handed over this friend to you, and there are difficulties in the future. Although he said to Wei Da Ge, as long as I can do it, I will never shirk it."
Xi Yun stared at another slobber of cash and flowed out quickly, but he knew that he couldn't take the money. Since he wanted to be a friend, he couldn't take his friend's money.
But that is money, money!
In the end, he carefully took out ten sheets, then bite his teeth and put them back five times. He said: "Die Big Brother, I take five hundred, and the rest of you take it back, help us make the school uniform better."
Wei Jianjun saw him for a long time and took the money back.
Xi Yun’s heart was dripping with blood and was immediately surrounded by children.
"Xi Yun, take us to eat dessert!"
So on Saturday, the sweet summer received a group of special guests, a group of pupils.
Su Tian listened to the children's mouth-to-mouth, and looked at Xi Yun's mouth and twitching with a look of embarrassment and pride.
Well, it is worthy of being the richest man in the future. At a young age, it will manipulate the votes in the hands of voters.
Why didn't he go to the country to run for president?
Then, her heart moved, the children only said that Xi Yun let everyone choose "c", if you choose "c", please eat dessert. But Sutian can guess that Xi Yun must have benefited from it. Otherwise, where did he come to ask so many children to eat dessert?
Did he finally earn the first pot of gold in his life?
Does that mean that the tragedy is coming soon?
In the dessert shop, the excitement and laughter of the children are endless, but the opposite of the Lu Ji Tao cake shop is bleak.
Li Xiuyun couldn't wait for this time. Fortunately, a few days ago, Zhang Wei came to the news that his brother-in-law had been released, and the heart she was carrying was put down.
It is a pity that some people just don't know enough. Fortunately, the scars have forgotten the pain. They just escaped the disaster of jail, and started the business of the dessert shop opposite the red eye.
The small town has a special feature, and the trivial things can be spread all over the city, not to mention the fascinating and educational legendary story of Su Tian’s
Chih-Hsiao Liar
. It’s been rumored in a few days, and there are children in the family. Educating children, learning the lessons of laughing business, in short, the sweet summer is completely famous in Los Angeles.
There is business at the same time as fame.
During this time, the business of the dessert shop was so good that it was often not at noon, and the amount of the day was sold out. In addition to young people and many parents to buy, it seems to say that Sutian is so smart and beautiful, because of the sake of snacks.
Li Xiuyun’s eyes are red.
For example, today, it is a weekend, and the opposite side is lined up early in the morning. The group of primary school students who just entered can estimate that they can throw in a lot of money, but their store is cold and clear, and Li Xiuyun is sour.
Just as two high school students looked like they came in while talking, Li Xiuyun greeted with enthusiasm.
The girls each asked for a pound of peach cake, and they stood by and started talking.
"I have been waiting for such a long team. I have not bought her family's tiramisu for several days."
"Me too, I really want to eat cheesecake. Envy Liu Yanyan, there are cheesecakes to eat every day."
"Who makes people home and friends? If I am a boy, I must be with Liu Yiyan, and I will take over Sutian."
"Cut, Liu Yanyan is the first in the grade, and looks handsome. Can Sutian see you?"
"What is the use of learning to be handsome, just his mother, oh, dare to let his mother know that he and Sutian fall in love, you look at it, that neuropathy can toss Sutian and Sutian's mother to believe or not.

Li Xiuyun was full of grievances and called the peach cake. He heard a heartbeat and smiled and asked: "Little girl, who said that the mother is a neuropathy?"
The two girls nodded again and again: "Liu Yiyan is fucking, I remember when Liu Yiyan was a high school student, he wrote a love letter to him. I don't know how it was discovered by his mother. When I got to school, the girl finally seemed to drop out of school. ...that woman is terrible.... Hey, is our peach cake so good?"
Li Xiuyun quickly gave the peach cake to them and smiled and told them to come back next time.
Sending away two girls, Li Xiuyun quickly called her husband, "baby his father, is your coward not a director of the school? Let him find a phone call for me..."