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040: Really shameless

"Eat quickly. When can we go back to the hotel?"

"I can't eat quickly. I have to chew slowly to ensure that I finish all the fried chicken. Look at my stomach. If I eat a piece suddenly, it will easily explode."

Zhang Xiaoqiu: "..."

It's really shameless.

Can't figure it out.

Zhao Peng ate for about half an hour and managed to eat less than one-tenth of it. He picked up another small chicken wing and sighed: "There are so many more. It's really frustrating. No one can help me eat."

You are just watching my belly burst open, what kind of hatred and resentment."

Zhang Xiaoqiu finally couldn't stand it anymore. With her mouth shut, she picked up the smallest chicken wing and took a bite: "I'll help you eat it. Eat it quickly. It's so embarrassing."

Zhao Peng laughed, thinking that it would be better if this was the case earlier.

It is really not easy to get Zhang Xiaoqiu to eat. It is much more difficult for her than Hu Li.

Hu Li has a cheerful, lively personality, a kind and gentle heart, and she and he have had many years of childhood friendship, so the two of them always have a lot of tacit understanding.

Hu Li was also more willing to tolerate him.

But the girl in front of him, he and she had just met today. He was not wary of the girl, but the girl must have been more or less repelled by him.

And despite this rejection, it would take even more effort for him to bring her into contact with the larger world.

For example, if you ask her to eat something as simple as eating fried chicken, she will definitely not agree and will subconsciously refuse.

So he could only use this last resort.

As a professional online author of urban romance novels for a long time, Zhao Peng has studied in detail the strategies of different girls.

For a girl like Hu Li who is gentle but willful, you should often make jokes about Liu Bei with her. But you must be careful not to go too far. If you go too far, you will lose more than you gain.

So every time Hu Li was teased by him, her face would turn red with embarrassment.

Of course, he only told such jokes to Hu Li. He was not the kind of person to flirt with women.

His new deskmate, Lun Shuang San, is another kind of girl. As of today, he has not yet figured out Lun Shuang San’s true temperament, but he feels that the little girl is full of insecurities. In addition, she doesn’t know why, but she always

It's so lonely.

It’s not the loneliness of a great master, but the loneliness of being bored with the world.

Zhao Peng believes that if such a girl wants to maintain a good relationship, she should be given as much truth as possible, not just care, but warmth.

Give her a warm relationship.

Then there is Zhang Xiaoqiu.

This girl has a low self-esteem and timid nature, but her timidity also contains a bit of stubbornness and reserve.

There is only one way to deal with this kind of girl, first get a little favor from her and then act like a cheat. No matter how reserved she is, as long as she keeps acting like a cheat, she will be unable to do anything to you.

Because they always have some principles, but they cannot stick to their principles until the end.

Sadly, in society, girls like this are treasure girls, but they are easily deceived by some people who are very good at talking. Even those people are well aware of this.

Zhao Peng pushed the ketchup to Zhang Xiaoqiu and said, "Dip this and eat it, it's delicious."

Zhang Xiaoqiu was holding a chicken drumstick in his mouth, and asked with an embarrassed smile: "What about you?"

"I don't eat tomatoes. This guy and I have a feud. I wish tomatoes all over the world would suddenly become extinct. This thing should not have been brought back from America at that time. It should have rotted on the ship when it crossed the Atlantic and then been thrown away.

Into a trench a hundred thousand feet deep."

"The Pacific Ocean that people walk back to is the Atlantic Ocean when they go there. The deepest trench in the world is not even 100,000 feet, only 30,000 to 40,000 feet."

"Yeah, hahaha, it's really amazing. I'll teach you."

"Pfft!" Zhang Xiaoqiu was amused and amused by his exaggerated appearance. She actually knew that Zhao Peng was teasing her on purpose, but she still couldn't help but refute that he was really too shameless.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, I'm almost full, and my stomach will explode if I eat any more. You must be careful not to dirty your clothes when the time comes."

"You're so disgusting."

"Hahaha. Then you should eat more and drink while eating. If there is not enough Coke, I will help you get it. I will help you eliminate it."

Zhang Xiaoqiu listened to Zhao Peng's nonsense while eating fried chicken and drinking Coke. This was the first time in her life that she had eaten fried chicken. It tasted really delicious.

It would be great if you could eat fried chicken every day.

It would be great if my mother could eat it too.

Unfortunately, this kind of opportunity does not come every day, and not everyone is as considerate as the classmate across from me, who may seem absurd, but is also very considerate.

He carefully maintains his dignity in a very humorous way. He is also a third-year junior high school student. Why is he so mature while he is still so naive?

Slowly, her mood turned cold again.

Zhao Peng noticed the change in Zhang Xiaoqiu's eyes and was not in a hurry. It is impossible to imagine that a person can change overnight. Changes in people are from quantitative to qualitative changes. Many times people lament that people have suddenly changed, but in fact they have not seen it.

Before change, there are many silent transformations.

The two of them went out, and Zhang Xiaoqiu said that he wanted to go back to rest, read a book, and prepare for the competition the next day.

Zhao Peng took her back the same way.

At a steamed bun shop near the hotel, Zhao Peng said he really wanted to eat steamed buns, so he bought six more large steamed buns and asked Zhang Xiaoqiu to take them back to the hotel, saying that he still had some things to do.

Zhang Xiaoqiu took the buns back to the hotel by herself.

Zhao Peng relied on his memory and walked east along a trail behind the hotel. After walking for about two or three miles, the crowd began to gather.

This is a large wholesale market in Qingcheng, which contains all the small things that can be used in life.

Clothes, shoes, daily necessities, kitchen supplies, decoration materials, etc., you can basically find everything you can think of here.

Zhao Peng came here for two main purposes.

Looking at the price of eggs is the most important task at the moment, but apart from this, what he wants to know more is the price of T-shirts.

This is related to his next plan.

The comprehensive wholesale mall called Qingcheng Shopping Mall was really big. Zhao Peng walked around inside and asked many questions before he found the place where eggs were sold.

He took a look around and found that the average price of eggs here was about 30 cents. Judging from the size, they were not very big. It seemed that the chicken farmers who sent eggs to the city did not send the best eggs to the city.

, but made a selection in advance.

Seeing this price, Zhao Peng felt relieved.

His next step will definitely be to continue to expand the sales of eggs. If the price of eggs in each place differs too much, it will be risky to get his eggs.

After watching for a while, he quickly left the egg store and went to the clothes market.

The clothes in 1998 were much more conservative and rustic than they were twenty years later. Standing in the aisle in the middle of the store, at a glance, the colors of the clothes were all dark, with few bright colors.

Looking at the patterns on the clothes, they are also very conservative. They are basically all kinds of stripes and squares. The rare pictures are just clouds and saplings, without any style.

Zhao Peng was not in a hurry to ask about the price. He walked through dozens of aisles one after another. Sometimes when he saw others wholesale clothes, he stood aside and listened for a while.

After going around, I have a basic understanding of the price of clothes.

The clothes sold and wholesaled here are basically low-end clothes, with prices ranging from a few yuan to more than ten yuan, and rarely more than 20 yuan.

For example, Zhao Peng saw a T-shirt that seemed to be of good quality, but it was wholesale for three pieces for 20 yuan, and it seemed that if he got more, it could get even cheaper.

Zhao Peng didn't know the retail price of clothes in the township yet, but he vaguely felt that if these clothes were sold at the market in the township, there would be no problem in making two or three yuan per piece.

The urban area is only a few dozen miles away from Huangqiao Town. In later generations, this distance was basically a matter of stepping on the accelerator. But in 1998, people rarely went to far places. Many people had never been to the city once in half their lives.

Typical information asymmetry.

At this time, many small traders made a fortune because they bought and resold goods wholesale from one place at a low price and then sold them in another place. The information was not transparent enough for them to earn the price difference.

Zhao Peng did not enter the store to ask about the specific wholesale price. This was not part of his plan. He had greater ambitions.

When he returned to the hotel, the lights were starting to turn on. He almost broke his leg from running. He went to his room to take a shower and changed his clothes. Then he ran over and knocked on Zhang Xiaoqiu's door.

"Who?"

Zhang Xiaoqiu asked cautiously inside.

"People who eat buns."

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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