Xiao An stood up and went out. Sheng Chuncheng was sitting alone in the office, feeling dizzy. He stood up, walked over and closed the door. He wanted to lie down on the table and sleep for a while, but he couldn't fall asleep.
Sheng Chuncheng thought for a while, then picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ding Huamei's number. The phone was still turned off. Sheng Chunchengdu wondered if she had changed her number. He opened WeChat and sent a "?" to try. Yes, the other party had indeed changed her number.
Block him.
Sheng Chuncheng turned down the volume on his cell phone and played the dozen or so voices of Ding Huamei again. After hearing the last "bang" sound, Sheng Chuncheng sighed.
He put down his mobile phone, took out the blind mobile phone from his bag, read the compiled message again, and then sent it. Only Lao Wan, Professor Zheng and Zhong Xinxin did not send it, because the three of them did not send it.
, he has told them in person. When he arrives in Ningbo tomorrow, he will send them a WeChat message to tell them that he has arrived in Beijing and everything is going well.
Sheng Chuncheng found Xueer's phone number and hesitated for a while. Although Xueer hadn't called him for a long time and they had not contacted her again, he still sent a message to tell her that he was going to Beijing to have her eyes checked.
As soon as Sheng Chuncheng put down the phone, a call came in. It was Brother Dong. Sheng Chuncheng quickly picked up the call.
"Eyes, can your eyes see well? It's as good as it should be!" Brother Dong said.
Sheng Chuncheng said thank you, and I also hope that I can see Brother Dong when I come back.
"Look at the back of the table. I'm an old man. Look, look at what Sasi is looking at. He's not a swindler." Brother Dong smiled and said, "If the money isn't enough, oh, oh."
"If it's not enough, just remember it. Oh, and that's it." Brother Dong emphasized again and hung up the phone.
After cutting off the call with Brother Dong, Sheng Chuncheng saw a new WeChat message coming in. He opened it and was shocked. He saw Mr. Yun directly transferring 80,000 yuan to him. Sheng Chuncheng said quickly:
"No, no, no, Mr. Yun, I have enough money."
"Take it." Mr. Yun said one word.
"Thank you, Mr. Yun. It's really not necessary." Sheng Chuncheng said.
The other party didn't say anything anymore, nor did he cancel the transfer. The 80,000 yuan was hanging there, always waiting to be received. Sheng Chuncheng stared at the 80,000 yuan, breathing a little urgently.
This is 80,000 yuan. He only needs to click on it and the 80,000 yuan will belong to him. After Ding Huamei transfers the 100,000 yuan, he still has less than 100,000 yuan. This 80,000 yuan can almost cover all his current assets.
Well, it is hypocritical to say that Sheng Chuncheng is not moved.
Imagine a sum of money. It's easy for you to refuse. It's just an idea. You can use this idea to move yourself and make yourself look taller. But when there is really 80,000 yuan and it is placed in front of you, you just need to
Just click with your eyes closed, temporarily lower your proud head, and accept the money. This is completely different.
Sheng Chuncheng stared at the 80,000 yuan in the red transfer box. Thinking of how much less work and how many days of hard work this 80,000 yuan would save him, he began to hesitate in his heart and felt short of breath. Clicking on it, it was such a simple thing, even if
Blushing, she tapped it with trembling fingers.
Sheng Chuncheng tried his best to restrain himself from clicking, feeling itchy in his heart. He quickly closed the dialog box with Mr. Yun and scrolled up and down. He wanted to see any activity on Xueer's WeChat, but there was none. Sheng Chuncheng sighed.
.
He reopened Mr. Yun's dialog box and stared at the red transfer for a while. His heart was still itchy. He quickly closed the dialog box, turned off his phone, and put it in his bag.
You'll get burned by it.
After putting the phone in his bag, Sheng Chunchang let out a long sigh. At this time, he was a little proud of himself, proud that he finally didn't click on the phone to receive it.
Sheng Chuncheng stood up, opened the door and walked out.
He walked to the front hall and saw a car stopped at the door. Old Tang, who was wearing overalls, got out of the car and made a phone call while walking. When he walked in and saw Sheng Chuncheng, Old Tang waved his hand at him as a sign of greeting.
After saying hello, he continued to say:
"I'm here, I'm here, I won't lie to you, my wife, I'm really here, okay, just wait, I'll take pictures for you."
Old Tang raised his phone and turned around, including the entire lounge and front desk, including Shengchun Chengdu. Finally, he turned the phone towards himself and laughed:
"Have you seen it, wife, do you believe it now?"
Old Tang then pursed Fei Dudu's mouth and made a "ba" sound at the screen.
"Oops, disgusting." Lin Shuwan cursed in disgust from the other side of the screen.
Old Tang laughed loudly and hung up the call.
Putting down the phone, he saw Sheng Chuncheng looking at him and quickly explained:
"My wife was so annoyed. She weighed herself in the morning. When she saw that I had really lost weight, she told me to come over and do it. I was already at the company, and she even rushed me over. I couldn't do it even if I didn't come."
Sheng Chuncheng also laughed and asked: "How much have you lost, Mr. Tang?"
"More than two kilograms, haha, Mr. Sheng, I didn't expect this of yours to be really effective, that's great!" Old Tang said, "With this body weight, my wife is almost killing me. I bought a treadmill and put it at home.
Staring at me running every day, what kind of meal replacement should I take? I go there, and there is no meat taste at all. I am not allowed to eat this, and I am not allowed to eat that. It makes my life hopeless, and it turns out that it is useless.
"It's good for you. You don't need to go on a diet. Just to avoid being annoyed by my wife, I have to come every day, don't you think?"
Sheng Chuncheng nodded and said, "Losing weight is indeed good for your health. Come on, Mr. Tang, I will do it for you today."
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Sheng." Old Tang said.
The two people walked inside and met Xiao An coming out. When he saw them, he immediately greeted them and said, "Hello, Mr. Tang, I will make arrangements for you right away."
Sheng Chuncheng waved his hand and said, "No, I'll do it for Mr. Tang."
Xiao An led Old Tang to the cubicle, first weighed him, recorded it, praised him, and then asked Old Tang to lie down.
Sheng Chuncheng went to the dressing room, changed his clothes and came out.
While giving Old Tang a massage, Sheng Chuncheng thought, with so many people coming to show their support yesterday, would Mr. Tang be the only one who actually came to do it?
After Old Tang left, Sheng Chuncheng asked Xiao An. Xiao An said that it was true that except Mr. Tang, only Mr. Xu's parents did it, and no one else came.
Sheng Chuncheng said, it's very simple. Mr. Tang really needs it, but Mr. Xu's parents don't need it because their daughter has given them a card and they are reluctant to waste it. They will definitely do it. Others are just here to support them.
, they themselves have no need in this regard, and it doesn’t matter to them that they spent thousands of dollars. Once the card is processed, they may just throw it aside and forget about it in a few days.
Xiao An thought about it and felt that what Sheng Chuncheng said really made sense.
Sheng Chuncheng said to her: "So the excitement yesterday was just a flash in the pan. We can't expect people to come to support us every day. We still have to rely on ourselves to build customers one by one. In addition, we must maintain the existing customers well.
Opening a store is like building a building block, you have to add to it bit by bit instead of taking it out."
Xiao An nodded and understood.
"So, what about Yanyan? Is she here to cheer me up?" Xiao An asked.
"She doesn't count." Sheng Chuncheng said, "She will look at who's face to support. She is really worried that she will get fat. When she applied for the card, she didn't spend her own money. If our massage has no effect, she
I won’t come again, and I don’t feel bad if my card is wasted anyway.”