Chen Siyu's online store career is booming. After all the advertising time expires, it only took 6 days in total that she had cleared her inventory, leaving only a few pieces.

This was earlier than expected, and it made them so tired that they didn't even have time to start a new business.

Her activities are also very vigorous. With all kinds of discount coupons together, customers can't help but match some autumn clothes, autumn panties, socks, gloves, etc. while buying clothes.

These things are inconspicuous, but the profit is really high. Now that the deductions have been made, there are 30,000 yuan frozen by customers in the third-party account.

This is all their sales payment.

No one expected that he was so busy, and Ding Wei didn't know that Taotaobao's business could be so prosperous in 2005. When the three of them packed the last express parcel together, Chen Siyu had already sat on the plastic bag on the ground.

"I'm going to die..."

She murmured.

During the day, she responded to customers while attending classes, and at night she either packed or served as customer service... She spent less than 4 hours a day in this week. This is because she is so young that Nestlé, which costs one dollar a pack in the supermarket, can still stand it.

But Ding Wei couldn't catch up with this hard work no matter what.

Chen Siyu worked so hard that even Bai Shanshan, who said at the beginning, only wanted to spend money but didn't want to move, was driven. Although she was clumsy these days, she had been helping.

Chen Siyu whimpered:

"Shanshan, Weiwei, you guys are so nice. I'll treat you to a big meal! Shanshan, I don't want 55 yuan in this share. You pay and work, so we have to discuss it again."

Bai Shanshan sighed:

"It's only 30,000 yuan, what's the point of not sharing the difference?"

"Otherwise, you'll treat us to a better meal."

If you sell 9,000 yuan of goods for 30,000 yuan, you don’t earn much after deducting the cost of buying advertising space.

For Bai Shanshan, it is just a pocket money level.

She refused to do so. Chen Siyu sighed: "Okay, I don't plan to withdraw the money anyway, so I will purchase the goods and use it for the next time for advertising."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh again-

"Ah--I'm going to buy goods again tomorrow!"

After having experience, she became much more efficient this time.

Although I was so tired that I didn't want to move, I still picked up my phone to send a message to the two art students and the photographer I worked with last time, and made an appointment to take photos tomorrow afternoon.

"Tomorrow, Saturday, try to start launching new products on Sunday afternoon!"

At this moment, her eyes burst into full spirit and making money was urgent.

...

But what is more important than making money is to recruit people.

With her and Bai Shanshan alone, even if Ding Wei sometimes goes to help, she is too busy to do it while taking into account her studies.

After all, Ming University's academic performance is decreasing according to the grade level, and freshman year courses are particularly heavy. They are neither class cadres nor have they applied to the student union. Now the basic agenda is full, let alone those who have goals.

Chen Siyu looked sad and said, "Who should I ask?"

"I must be a young man when I serve as a customer service, and I really recruit people. Do I still have to provide food and accommodation?"

Then the investment will be huge.

Bai Shanshan thought for a while: "How about this, I will recruit part-time jobs."

"We only need to be responsible for communicating with people online. We should bring the remaining delivery with the aunt before. After all, the goods still need to be checked."

Who is that trick?

Chen Siyu looked at her qq 1,000 friends and was in trouble at this moment.

Freshmen definitely can't do it, it depends on their current coursework, and no one has time to greet customers all day.

But if you recruit someone with work experience, will your salary be higher?

No matter what, they are still in a small-scale stage of making trouble, and it is not a good thing to have a big stall.

After all, Bai Shanshan is rich now, and she can't count on Bai Shanshan to pay for everything in the future.

Just as he was thinking, Ding Wei's cell phone also rang.

...

"Wu Jiawei invites us to have a midnight snack in the evening. Will you go?"

Wu Jiawei?

Chen Siyu raised her head and wondered:

"Xie Yan is back?"

Xie Yan went out to work, and without this bond, they had less contact with the boys' dormitory.

Only Chen Siyu has talked with Jiang Yifan about online stores. Bai Shanshan rarely stumbles in the space, so she didn't notice that Zheng Minghe seemed to be deliberately avoiding her and never liked her words or logs. Instead, she was so good at raising other students' talks.

Ding Wei shook her head: "That's not. But before, I suggested that Wu Jiawei submit his life tips. Last time I received a 30 yuan fee. This time, the life tips and a new sweater weaving method he created were spotted by a manufacturer and bought it for 500 yuan."

"He decided to treat him."

No matter what, Ding Wei pointed out to him, and it was also the magazine she recommended. If there was no such channel, he would not be able to earn 500 yuan, not to mention 30 yuan.

Wu Jiawei was as careful as his hair, so he naturally felt that he should have a meal at this time to express his gratitude.

...

“Sweater knitting method?”

Chen Siyu couldn't understand this.

"I remember when I was a kid, my mother and I all had a book called "Sweater Knitting"."

Nowadays, can this method of knitting sweaters still be sold for money?

Ding Wei shook her head: "I don't know this, but it seems that the weaving method is more in line with the current trend, so people are willing to pay for it. Otherwise, if you take the sweater back and have experienced people to see how to knit it, why bother spending money?"

After all, there are many ways to practice piracy nowadays.

"Okay," Chen Siyu immediately got up: "Although I'm very tired, I don't have to pay for a big meal by myself, why don't I go?"

Bai Shanshan also remembered what had been forgotten by her.

"That's right. I gave Zheng Minghe a bag of yarn last time, and I don't know if he has knitted a piece of clothes for himself."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of sympathy in her tone:

"Actually, I can understand that it hasn't been knitted well. After all, it's too difficult for him to get recognition in this environment."

She met Ding Wei's expression that she wanted to laugh but couldn't. At this moment, she didn't realize where the other party's laugh was, and just said solemnly:

"No matter what, I respect his hobbies and habits."

...

At the same time, boys dormitory.

Zheng Minghe took a nap and it was dark.

Recently, their practical courses have increased, and the theoretical courses are getting fewer and fewer, so most of their time is spent in the dormitory to mess around with computers, or going into the computer room with their tutors. It is naturally normal to be reversed day and night.

"What time is it?"

I took out my phone and saw it, 20:00.

"I've been sleeping for so long!"

Just then, Wu Jiawei patted his bed:

"Get up quickly. I'll invite Junior Sister Vivi to dinner tonight, everyone will go together."

"Damn, Viagra, what do you want to do? Let's pry him while we are not here."

Zheng Minghe screamed in surprise.

Wu Jiawei stepped on the lower bunk and pressed Zheng Minghe's head directly into the pillow:

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not selling my sweater weaving method, so I'm going to have a meal."

At this moment, Jiang Yifan had already come out of the bathroom and made himself smooth and smooth.

"Hurry, the junior sisters have arrived."

Zheng Minghe was shocked, and quickly groped and climbed down. He also touched the sweater and pants beside the bed. He put it on his head in a dark and lantern light, then slid his face:

"Go and have a big meal!"

Looking at his impatient appearance, Wu Jiawei remembered the feeling of pressing his head just now before leaving, so he quickly went to wash his hands again, and then pressed the position of his wallet—

With these two animals, it’s still a big deal to eat whether 500 yuan is enough!

...

Fortunately, the currency depreciation is not that great now, and it is more than enough for them to eat 500 yuan.

Three boys squeezed into the private room of the barbecue restaurant and smelled the fragrance along the way, feeling hungry.
To be continued...