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Born again Who will fall in love?

Struggling until the age of thirty-eight without being able to afford a house. Facing the need to pay a dowry of three hundred thousand in order to get married. Living frugally for most of his life, working to the point of his liver breaking. But, where was his money? Who in the world earned all the money away? Jiang Qin, filled with countless resentments, is reborn at the age of eighteen. The only thought upon opening his eyes was to start a business and make money. He snatched back the love letter he had given, flipped it over, and under the shocked gaze of the school belle, wrote three lines: I shall never work a job again! I just want financial freedom, never to be a slave! As for love? Not even dogs would bother with that! DISCLAIMER: To show my love for the book, I am sharing it and giving credit to the original writer(What Went Wrong) And Shout out to Google translate; Can we get some W in the comments!?

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Chapter 165 Sunday Walk

  Jiang Zhihua has never heard of the term "good friend tree" in her life, and Jiang Qin did not explain much. He patted his butt and left the college supermarket to check the pick-up and sales of several dormitories. Because of the

  surge in the number of orders, and the stockpiling of goods in dormitories, the number and weight of the recent distribution are much higher than usual.

  Several aunts who were checked said that their waists were not good and they stopped.

  "Money is really a good thing to make the ghosts."

  While talking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor, and Feng Nanshu ran down the stairs, taking two steps at a time.

  She wore a short black down jacket today, which set off her whole temperament.

  She wore a pair of black jeans, which not only showed her slender legs to the fullest, but also outlined the plump curve of her small butt.

  With such a queen-like style, walking in the cold wind would definitely stun a lot of people, but with her innocent and lively eyes, rosy mouth and curled eyelashes, Jiang Qin felt that she was silly and a little cute. "Jiang Qin,

  take a walk."

  Feng Nanshu showed her right hand from her sleeve and handed it to him.

  "How did you know I was here?"

  Jiang Qin found that the little rich woman's clothes were half open, so he naturally helped her zip up.

  Feng Nanshu watched him zip up his own zipper, but did not hold hands, so she secretly put her hand into the pocket of his down jacket.

  "When Hai Ni came back, she told me that she saw you, so I came down to see you."

  Jiang Qin couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you afraid of being deceived, silly."

  Feng Nanshu looked at him with a cold look and said: "They always use you to deceive me, and I believe it every time." 

  "Why are you so easy to deceive?"

  "Because I hope it's true every time." Feng Nanshu pursed her lips.

  Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes, and after a long silence, he said, "That's a nice thing to say, but don't say it so nicely next time." 

  "I'll dare to say it so nicely next time."

  "Why do I find you a little rebellious today?"

  Feng Nanshu thought for a while, "Then I'll be a little more obedient."

  Jiang Qin felt a little itchy in the pit of his stomach, and his body leaned back involuntarily, and then he realized the hand in his pocket, so he looked up at Feng Nanshu, thinking that the little rich woman has learned to be very sensible now, and she won't beg for hand-holding pitifully anymore.

  "Do you have classes today?"

  "No, I'm going for a walk today."

  Jiang Qin patted his head, thinking that because of marketing, he has been so confused that he doesn't even know what day it is. If he continues like this, will he still be worthy of being a learning star?

  "Let's go, I'll take you to a super fun place to play for a while." Jiang Qin raised his butt and prepared to leave.

  Feng Nanshu immediately followed him: "Jiang Qin, is there any super fun place?"

  Jiang Qin raised his mouth: "Linchuan University has a legendary holy place, everyone has only heard of it but never seen it, but I found it, its name is Entrepreneurship Base 208." 

  "Oh."

  Feng Nanshu responded, but still followed him out happily. As a result, as soon as he walked out of the building, Jiang Qin was blown by the cold wind and made a "hiss", and then subconsciously reached into his pockets with both hands. There was nothing wrong with his left hand, he reached into the bottom

  , and his pockets were warm.

  But at the same time, his right hand unexpectedly grasped a soft little hand.

  Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to understand something, his eyes were full of wonder.

  The little rich woman knew that he liked to walk with his hands in his pockets. In the past, even if they held hands, the hands of the two people would be put in their pockets in the end, so she learned to simplify the steps and put her hands in her pockets and wait for him.

  "I'll just take out my trouser pockets today. Men who take out their trouser pockets look more handsome."

  Feng Nanshu: "?"

  "Hey, hey, hey, I'm kidding. Don't pull my trousers. I don't have a belt on!"

  Jiang Qin hurriedly grabbed her hand to stop her from getting into his trouser pocket, then stuffed it back into the pocket of his down jacket and looked up at her.

  Feng Nanshu's cheeks puffed up, her eyes bright, and flashed with joy.

  "Jiang Qin, when are we going to eat hot pot?"

  "I've been very busy recently. Let's eat it on the winter solstice, but it's almost time, just these two days."

  "Wen Hui said that the two little people on the milk tea card are you and me." "

  Haha, how many pounds did you drink? She didn't even eat a peanut. Don't pay attention to her." "

  ..."

  Last night's snow made the campus covered in silver, and it was quiet and peaceful.

  It was not uncommon to see couples like them. Basically, you could meet one every few steps. Those people were also like them, holding each other with their hands in their pockets, walking forward aimlessly.

  Five minutes later, the two arrived at the entrepreneurship base and were warmly welcomed.

  Of course, the target of the welcome was definitely not Jiang Qin, but Feng Nanshu, who had not been here for a long time.

  Everyone shouted "Boss Lady", which was ten thousand times more enthusiastic than the usual "boss".

  If Gao Wenhui was here, she would definitely ask the little rich woman to shout "My dears, stand up", but the little rich woman herself was not very good at dealing with such a situation. She just nodded happily, thinking that this one is a good person, that one is also a good person, and they are all good people.   

  "Boss, I'm back!"

  Jiang Qin had just sat down when Tan Qing, who was in charge of collecting bills, came in with a paper bag and took out a stack of banknotes.

  Red, purple, yellow, and green, a thick stack.

  This was the payment she had just collected from the aunties in each dormitory. After passing through the money counting machine, the total was 37,962.

  Jiang Qin was very excited when he saw the money and reached out to take it, but Tan Qing shook his hand and handed the thick stack of banknotes to Feng Nanshu.

  "Xiao Tan, you are really awesome, how about I give you a promotion? You be the boss and I'll be your boss's chair."

  Jiang Qin was very sarcastic.

  "I dare not usurp the throne, but thank you for the compliment, boss."

  Tan Qing replied with a smile.

  "Buy a leather bag next time. Don't always use a paper bag to carry money. What if it breaks? We can't show off our wealth."

  "Okay, boss."

  Jiang Qin nodded, then glanced at everyone: "The winter solstice is almost here. Does anyone in our team know how to make dumplings?"

  Shi Miaomiao looked up and said with some surprise: "Boss, are we going to celebrate the winter solstice together?"

  "Let's do it together. Eating dumplings on the winter solstice is a traditional custom, and it means wealth and prosperity. It sounds cool, but you surely can't do it in the dormitory. Even if you can make them, you don't have a pot to cook them. So let's celebrate the winter solstice together." "Didn't

  Professor Yan say that we can't use public property for personal purposes?" Wen Jinrui was a little worried.

  Jiang Qin smiled directly: "I'll feed him one first after it's cooked, to see if it smells good!"

  Hearing this, Lu Xuemei and other girls raised their hands: "Boss, we all know how to make dumplings, just leave this to us!"

  Jiang Qin nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then everyone come together on the winter solstice, we'll mix the stuffing, roll out the dough, make dumplings, and prepare the hot pot, and have a meal together in 207."

  "Will the boss lady come too?" Su Nai couldn't help asking.

  Jiang Qin glanced at Feng Nanshu: "She will definitely come, if she is not allowed to come, she will cry?"

  The little rich woman nodded coldly, not knowing whether she was coming or saying she would cry.

  "Oh, and call up Senior Sister Cao and the others, and notify those who are on leave, too. Um... I'll leave this to Sunai, don't leave anything out."

  Sunai asked, "How can a technician like me be in charge of this? Boss, this is not my job!"

  Jiang Qin glanced at her, "Then can you make dumplings?"

  "No."

  Jiang Qin said with a mocking look, "You can roll the dough, right?"

  Sunai felt that it was a bit embarrassing to not know anything, and after a long pause, she said, "I can eat!"

  "Get lost."

  Jiang Qin was talking when Dong Wenhao handed him a table. He took a look and found that it was sales data from Wanzhong Mall. The content team spent an afternoon circling all the products suitable for sharing. In addition, the content team

  also made a table with different categories, including clothing, beauty, daily necessities, and electronic products, a total of four categories.

  It happened that he was not busy today and the sun was warm, so Jiang Qin decided to go to Wanzhong Mall.

  Since it is sharing, personal experience must be done. Only in this way can the promotion of goods be meaningful. Otherwise, it may work once or twice, but when everyone knows that your content does not match the reality, it will never work again.

  "Little rich woman, let's go, I'll take you to a really fun place!"

  "Wait for me, Jiang Qin."

  ...

  Manager Yue was in the mall lobby when she received Jiang Qin's call, so the two parties met directly. When she saw Feng Nanshu's pretty face for the first time, anyone would be surprised, and Yue Zhu was no exception.

  But after all, she was a professional, so even if she was surprised, she acted very calm, until Jiang Qin took out a list.

  Four categories and twenty items, ranging from clothing to electronic products.

  Yue Zhu's face turned pale.

  The first time Jiang Qin came, he cheated a letter of intent to settle in.

  The second time he came, he cheated an electric rice cooker.

  Oh my god, the third time he came, he directly made a list, and he didn't even pretend. Is there any law?

  "Mr. Jiang..."

  "Wait a minute, Manager Yue, I need to push a cart."

  "????"

  Jiang Qin didn't know what Yue Zhu was thinking. He asked her to come just to lead the way. As for the goods, he never thought about getting them for free.

  After all, there has been no orders from Wanzhong's online channel so far. He would be embarrassed if he really wanted to get them for free. He always felt that he couldn't open his mouth.

  Jiang Qin checked the list and looked for the goods along the way. There were Patriot MP3, Blue Magic MP4 with built-in RMVB, domestically produced copycat game consoles, desk lamps with adjustable color temperature, multi-function alarm clocks, various headphones, and various cosmetics.

  Finally, they came to the clothing area. The two couple sweatshirts hanging in the front row were particularly eye-catching.