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Chapter 327

It can’t be true or false

"It's really hard to take a train on a hot day. The sleeper berth is better." Xiang Yisen picked up the cup and took a sip of water. He leaned lazily beside the dining table and didn't want to move.

After eating and drinking, she wanted to sleep. Not long after Yu Qing put down the dishes, her eyelids began to fight. The dining chair was uncomfortable to sit on, so she quickly jumped on the sofa.

I fell down on the sofa and didn't want to get up. It was so comfortable to lie down when I was tired.

Yu Qing opened her mouth slightly and said to Xiang Yisen: "I'll leave all this for tomorrow. I'm too tired. Let's rest tonight."

Mainly because she was afraid that this man would insist on washing dishes and clothes even when he was tired. She would also feel bad for him if he was tired.

"Do you want some water?" Xiang Yisen asked.

"Give me something to drink."

Xiang Yisen picked up the cup and sat on the sofa, helping her up.

Yu Qing leaned on the man and drank half a glass of water. She wanted to fall on the sofa again, but Xiang Yisen stopped her.

"It's almost eleven o'clock. If you want to go to bed, go upstairs and sleep instead of lying on the sofa."

"I'm so tired. Let me lie down on the sofa for a while to recover my strength." Yu Qing answered weakly.

She now admires her lifelong sleeping skills. She can fall asleep in seconds and often sleeps until dawn. The quality of her sleep must not be too good!

This quality of sleep was something she could never have envied in her previous life.

Xiang Yisen smirked and leaned down to give her a deep kiss. He didn't let go of her until she was out of breath, "Do you still want to sleep now?"

Yu Qing, dumbfounded, punched him several times, "You're dead. Now you're in better spirits, but you still don't have the strength to climb the stairs."

Your hands and feet are so weak from being kissed, how can you find the strength to climb the stairs?

"Then I'll carry you up." After saying this, Xiang Yisen couldn't help but said, picked her up and walked upstairs. That strong motivation was not the same as the man he saw just now who was too tired to move.

It's clearly more like having chicken blood injected into it.

Back upstairs, after a hearty exercise, the two of them slept until dawn.

After breakfast, Xiang Yisen has not entered the construction site for many days. Today he has to go to the construction site to handle some things.

After Yu Qing waited for him to leave, she packed up her house and rode her bicycle to the store.

The store has two floors. She plans to use the upstairs as a warehouse and the downstairs as a sales area.

The 300-square-meter warehouse upstairs is enough to supply the downstairs. Yu Qing put out all the electric fans in the studio warehouse. There are hundreds of them, and they are piled up in the warehouse, occupying almost two-thirds of the area.

There was no time to enter the studio during this period, so Yu Qing turned on the computer and wanted to process the orders during this period.

As a result, when I went into the backend, I saw a lot of orders and a lot of return orders. Most of them were because she didn't ship the goods and couldn't wait for a refund.

Yu Qing will confirm the refund for all orders that apply for refund, print out all the orders that have not been refunded, and then tally and ship them.

It's been half a morning since I finished this task.

When she was just looking for goods in the warehouse, she found that there were only one or two portions of dried bamboo shoots and dried mushrooms left. Before turning off the computer, she took these two items off the shelves. She would wait until the next time she went back to the power station to purchase a batch of dried goods before putting them on the shelves.

And she also discovered something, that is, the online store will not limit the traffic of products because they are newly launched or have no sales. As long as the products in her online store have the same exposure rate.

Unlike before, she had to pay money to drive, divert traffic to external sites, etc. to get traffic. Many restrictions have been relaxed for her online store.

After coming out of the studio, Yu Qing saw piles of electric fans. She put in dozens more cartons and waited until she went down to the first floor to put them out.

She removed all the wooden boards at the entrance and turned on all the fluorescent lights in the store. As the fluorescent lights turned on, the store became brighter.

Yu Qing sat on the two cardboard boxes and began to unpack them. She picked up a screwdriver and assembled the fan.

It hasn't rained in these days, and since May, the weather has gotten hotter and hotter. I don't feel it even if I sit at home, and I'll sweat all over as long as I walk outside.

Her electric fan comes into public view this season and is exactly what they need.

After installing the first fan, Yu Qing plugged it in and turned on the switch. When the fan leaves slowly rotated, a gentle breeze blew over her face, so cool!

Then she unpacked another package and assembled the second one. She placed the fan at the door and shook her head toward the door. Whoever entered the store would be the first to feel the cool breeze from the fan.

Before the third fan was assembled, someone noticed the store.

An old man passing by stood at the door, looked inside and asked, "What does your shop sell?"

Yu Qing looked up and saw him staring at the fan, put down the screwdriver in his hand, and walked over.

"Uncle, we sell fans."

"Just this electric fan?"

"right!"

The uncle walked around the fan and said, "Hey, this place used to sell glass, but now it sells fans. How much does your fan cost? Do you need a ticket?"

"Uncle, our fans are free of charge, 41 for the floor fan and 35 for the table fan."

"Hey, it's a little cheaper than a department store, and it doesn't require a ticket. How is the quality of your fan?"

While the two were talking, several more people came into the store and listened to their conversation while looking at the store.

Yu Qing smiled politely at everyone and said, "Don't worry about the quality. Products with substandard quality will not enter the market."

The uncle saw many people coming in, and he was worried that others would steal him first. He pointed at the floor fan and said loudly: "Bring me one like this."

"Okay." Yu Qing took out one of the dozens of cartons and asked kindly: "Can you assemble it yourself?"

The uncle glanced at the third fan that Yu Qing had just dismantled and not yet assembled, and nodded, "Such a simple thing doesn't trouble me."

The uncle found forty-one dollars. Yu Qing took the money and placed the electric fan at his feet.

Others saw the transaction, and some were eager to buy one. One of them, an aunt in blue denim clothes, squeezed to Yu Qing's side, looked her up and down, and then asked: "Girl, are you like this?"

It’s just speculation, you bought so much goods, aren’t you afraid of being caught?”

As soon as she finished speaking, those who were about to pay stopped and looked nervously at Yu Qing and then at the aunt who had just spoken.

"Aunt, you can't say such nonsense. If I am just speculating, do I dare to open a store directly?" Yu Qing was angry in her heart, and calmly took out the business license she had obtained from the fan paper box behind her.

.Actually, it was taken out of the studio.

She showed it openly in front of everyone so that everyone could see it clearly.

“There are really formalities for a self-employed business license.”

One of the men said: "Sister, please don't say what you said just now. As soon as you said those words, we were shocked. We are all good comrades who abide by the law."

"That's right, I was so scared just now that I wanted to run away."

"Is this true?" Auntie felt a little unwilling and a little doubtful.

"It can't be fake, and it can't be true. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to check." Yu Qing knocked on the place where the official seal was stamped, and raised her voice slightly, "This official seal can't be fake, right?"
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