"Don't rush to talk about the price. First tell me how many shrimps you have. Are they the same as these?" Nan Yi said, pointing to the seafood box.
[Note: The term "several pieces/several heads" is similar to that of abalone. For example, 15 pieces means 15 shrimps weighing 1 kilogram. In addition, the domestic retail price of prawns was relatively expensive in the early 1980s, and they were often sold in pairs.
In fact, this thing had little to do with ordinary people at that time. In the early 1980s, those who could eat prawns were mostly not ordinary people (except for fishermen). Before the 1980s, frozen prawns (wild in Bohai Sea) were the key products for export and foreign exchange earnings. The cost of collecting foreign exchange was very low, and they were all exported. ]
"Most of them are 15 sticks, and some are 12 sticks."
"How many?"
"About 20 tons."
Nan Yi calculated it briefly and said, "Bohai level one, five yuan. Take this price as a reference. If you can accept it, we can go down the list. If you can't accept it, we can do business next time."
When Zhong Shanquan heard Nan Yi say this, his expression suddenly changed.
Bohai Grade 1 is the top standard for wild prawns. Based on the price of five yuan, his shrimps are worth a little over one yuan at most, not even two yuan. 20 tons can only be sold for tens of thousands of yuan. He has only raised his first batch, and it seems to be the last batch as well. The cost of purchasing breeding tools has to be spread over this batch. With this calculation, he is losing money.
But he had to sell the pants even if he lost money. He had no choice but to sell them because the workers' wages and the money he owed to others were waiting for him.
Zhong Shanquan gritted his teeth and said, "I accept your price."
Nan Yi saw that the other party was gritting his teeth, as if he was taking advantage of the situation. This would not do. He was trying to make good connections and do good deeds, so he had to explain.
"Boss Zhong, you know the current market price of prawns. Although the price of Qiongdao Development Newspaper is not as high as before, and there is no profit of 50 cents on a newspaper, there is still 20 or 30 cents. I use 40,000 yuan to sell newspapers. How much do you think I can make in half a month?
Forget about exporting prawns. They can’t be sold at a good price in Hainan and Guangdong provinces. They can only be sold to the north, but are they easy to sell in the north?
I also need to buy ice and spend a lot of money on shipping. Even if I don't encounter any robbers and deliver the shrimp safely, what price do you think I can sell it for?"
The large-scale development of Qiongdao Island stirred the hearts of countless people. In addition to the seafarers who embarked on the journey, there were many people watching in Qiongdao and Guangdong Province. "Qiongdao Development News" was a newspaper that introduced the development of Qiong Province. The leader of the newspaper was a wonderful man. He wholesaled the newspapers to the seafarers and asked them to sell them. What's more, the newspaper was very popular and the profit was huge. One could earn 50 cents for one copy. Many seafarers made their first pot of gold by selling newspapers.
That was the market situation last year. This year it is not so good. There are too many people doing the business, so it is inevitable that some people started a price war. Not only did the profits drop significantly, but there was also fierce competition.
However, selling newspapers is not a big business. Those with capital do not even think about it. Only the penniless seafarers regard it as a lifeline. It is said to be wholesale, but in fact it is mostly on credit. Many seafarers leave their ID cards and graduation certificates at the newspaper office in exchange for some newspapers to sell.
Take 40,000 yuan to the newspaper company, as long as you promise a sales quantity and say that if you can't sell all the copies, you'll be unlucky and won't return it to the newspaper company, you can negotiate the deal for the Xijiang line. After all, the newspaper company is also troubled by the current disorder in newspaper prices.
As long as we can take over the Xijiang line, it’s hard to say how much more we can earn, but it’s still easy to make over ten thousand a month. However, this business probably won’t last long.
Zhong Shanquan was a journalist by profession. After coming to Qiongdao, he started his own private publication, then he grew mushrooms and sold curtains, and finally he started raising shrimps. Although he only made money from the curtains, he lost a lot of money from the others. It seems that he doesn't know how to do business, but he still has vision. He can fully understand what Nan Yi said.
Indeed, it is much safer to use tens of thousands of dollars to sell newspapers than to sell shrimps, and the profit should be more substantial. He didn't understand why the other party still wanted to eat his shrimps since he knew all this.
When Zhong Shanquan had doubts, he asked directly, "Boss Nan, since you know that prawns are not easy to sell, why do you still want to buy my goods?"
Nan Yi smiled softly, "It's nothing, just because you want to sell prawns, just because you are engaged in breeding, I am willing to take some risks to help the business, I am also engaged in breeding, I know the hardships involved.
Of course, I will still try to lower the price as much as possible, you will definitely lose money and can only cut your losses to escape, and I still think it is better to make some money, so as not to pull you out and get myself into it again."
"Boss Nan, you are so righteous. I just judged you with a mean heart. Now I will take you to my shrimp pond to have a look." Zhong Shanquan said as he was about to bend down to collect the aquatic boxes.
"Boss Zhong, don't worry, just continue selling."
"I won't sell it anymore. I can't get the price here. I came here because I was forced to sell it."
"hehe."
There is a saying that goes "Nine out of ten shrimps come from Xijiang", which means that 90% of shrimps come from Xijiang. In recent years, Xijiang has been vigorously promoting shrimp farming. When the weather is good, you can see a line of shrimp ponds on the other side of the Qiongzhou Strait. Selling shrimps in Coconut City is almost the same as selling coconuts from Southeast Asia here.
Selling sesame seed cakes to Wu Dalang, what? Are yours the Golden Lotus brand?
Zhong Shanquan packed up the seafood boxes, found a tricycle to pull the front, and Nan Yi followed in the back, slowly coming to Zhong Shanquan's shrimp pond at the seaside.
For shrimps, Nan Yi is like Zhao Kuo. He is good at talking on paper. He can explain various breeding methods and steps in detail and can also chat with those who know the business. But he is not good at it when it comes to real action.
Nan Yi likes to show off, but once money is involved, he will become an honest and good boy. If he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand, and he will never pretend to know.
Zhong Shanquan brought Nan Yi to the net box, picked up a piece and showed it to Nan Yi, "Boss Nan, look, the one in this net box is better, it has 12 sticks."
"Boss Zhong, you can let me eat the prawns, but I can't tell whether they are good or bad. I came here today just to check the quantity. You take me to each cage and I'll estimate the number. Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest, I will bring someone who knows the business back."
"Okay, I'll take Boss Nan to see it."
Zhong Shanquan took Nan Yi to look at each net cage. Every time he came to a cage, he shook the net. Many of the shrimps were startled and jumped out of the water. By counting the number of shrimps jumping out of the water, he could roughly estimate how many were in a net cage.
Although this method is not very accurate, the error is unlikely to be over tons. We are talking about a transaction of dozens of tons, so a discrepancy of a few hundred kilograms is not a big deal. After all, we are not trading by weight now.
After looking at the shrimps, the quantity was almost the same as what Zhong Shanquan said, so Nan Yi said goodbye and left.
After returning to Wanghai Tower, Nan Yi called Yang Kaiyan.
"Director Yang, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Is the welfare of Yaqing Company ready?"
"Just tell me what's going on, OK?"
Yang Kaiyan has become accustomed to the fact that Nan Yi always calls her for something, and Nan Yi generally will not call her for nothing.
"I have 20 tons of prawns here. They are great stuff. They are 10,000 yuan per ton. I'll freeze them for you and deliver them directly to your company. They can be used to provide benefits to employees."
"too much."
"Not many. Each unit in Haidian District has a branch."
Yang Kaiyan on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then said, "Okay, then have someone send it over."
"OK, thank you, Mr. Yang. Goodbye, Mr. Yang."
Nan Yi is now very polite to Yang Kaiyan, because this lady is his biggest creditor.
After hanging up the phone, Nan Yi called Nan Wuwei to his side, and the father and son calculated together how much money they could make from this deal.
The result is that the calculation is unclear. Nan Yi doesn't know the price of ice in Coconut City, nor can he estimate the freight. However, he is clear about the calculation of shares and taxes.
If you can’t figure it out, just forget it. Anyway, the profit of 50,000 should be guaranteed.
With a large sum of money coming in soon, Nan Yi had to celebrate. He did not eat lunch at Wanghailou, but went to the stall opposite its gate. There were quite a few stalls here. He and his son not only ordered a bowl of jiazi rice noodle each, but also ordered fried rice dumplings and a small dessert, coconut milk cake. They spent three more dollars, and they instantly became the coolest guys at the stall.
At this stall, other people ordered a bowl of noodles for one dollar, but no one had ever seen such a luxurious way of eating as Nan Yi and his father. The fried rice dumpling that Nan Wuwei was chewing had become a dish for noodles for countless people. He took a mouthful of noodles, looked at the fried rice dumpling, swallowed his saliva, and then took another mouthful of noodles.
Nan Yi was eating noodles while looking at the College Student Restaurant not far away. It was actually a stall selling dumplings, but it had a sign with the words "College Student" more conspicuous than "restaurant". It was unclear whether it was self-deprecating about the fact that college students had fallen into this situation, or praising himself for his courage to humble himself.
Be it self-deprecation or praise, don't expect Nan Yi to patronize the restaurant. Just look at the awkward way his hands chop the stuffing and you'll know his skills aren't that good. At best, he can only fool his stomach.
However, the restaurant's business was not bad. There were people sitting on the twenty-four stools in front of the six tables. They all looked like college students. They looked at the bosses who were busy there with curiosity, surprise and admiration in their eyes.
After watching for a while, Nan Yizheng looked away and saw Su Meng, who was three meters away from the stall. Apart from his eyes staring at the food, the rest of his face looked like a walking corpse.
"Interesting! It's been a few days, why is he still hungry?" Nan Yi muttered, and signaled the tiger cub to call people over.
The tiger cub walked beside Su Meng, said something to her, and then pointed towards Nan Yi.
Su Meng looked up at Nan Yi, and there was a struggle in her heart for a while, as if her stomach had overcome her face, and she followed the tiger cub and walked over.
"When did you last eat?"
After inviting Su Meng to sit down, Nan Yi asked her this.
"Yesterday...yesterday morning."
Su Meng hesitated, and used up all her remaining pride in saying those few words.
"It won't be long. I'll order you a bowl of Jiazi powder. Eat slowly so your stomach can get used to it."
"Um."
The jiazi powder came quickly, and Su Meng picked up the chopsticks in a short while. She did not wolf it down, but just picked up the chopsticks, blew it to cool it down, and put it in her mouth to chew as usual.
Nan Yi didn't stare at Su Meng, but continued eating noodles and looking around.
After finishing the noodles, he picked up the fried rice dumpling on the table, took a bite, shook his head in disgust, put it back on the table, took a new pair of chopsticks to cut the rice dumpling in the middle, picked up the bitten half again, and pushed the other half to Su Meng.
Su Meng looked at half a piece of fried rice dumpling, then looked at Nan Yi, her tense and sensitive nerves began to relax, and she picked up the fried rice dumpling and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
The fried rice dumplings were divided in half, and the coconut milk cake was also divided in half, but Nan Yi avoided the look of disgust on his face.
Ten minutes later, the three of them stopped chewing. Nan Yi took out a wad of money from his pocket, picked out five bills and put them on the table. "I'll lend you five hundred. I won't charge the interest. You'll treat me to a meal."
After saying that, Nan Yi took Nan Wuwei away, leaving Su Meng still in a daze.
After leaving Haixiu Road where Wanghai Tower is located, Nan Yi and his party went to the Qilou Old Street. A few days ago, only one or two passenger sidecars could be seen sparsely, but here they were connected in a continuous line.
Nan Wuwei was eager to try it out, but was rejected by Nan Yi. A sidecar three-wheeler could carry two people at most, and the traffic risks and the danger of abduction were uncontrollable. However, Nan Yi promised Nan Wuwei that he would buy another sidecar three-wheeler in Shanghai.
The arcades in Qilou Old Street look more elegant than those at the Dongmen Vegetable Market. The white walls and white pillars are stained with a bit of history. There is a rope on a second-floor balcony with fashionable women's clothes hanging on it, which arouses Nan Yi's imagination.
Unfortunately, when Nan Yi was struggling with whether to fight alone, a woman appeared on the balcony and hung several clothes on the clothesline. Out of respect for women, he did not imagine her appearance in his mind, but was a little worried that he would have a nightmare at night.
The arcades, the cheongsams, the fine beads of sweat on the collarbones, the faint smell of powder, the twisting waist passing by, taking away the old times.
Using an imaginary Republic of China mood to dispel the nightmare, Nan Yi's eyes continued to linger on the arcade, occasionally resting on a woman riding a bicycle, wearing a white sun hat, with long black hair, a white shirt, and a colorful black skirt.
I was still scared and didn't look at her face, leaving room for my imagination.
Among the arcades, Nan Yi's eyes were redeemed. After turning several corners, the group finally reached Jiefang Road.
Jiefang Road is very narrow, crowded, and the houses are very old.
After buying a few magazines in front of a crowded bookstall, Nan Yi and his party didn't stay for long. They left and got in the car, driving along the coastal avenue towards the beach.
There are a mixture of cars and cows on the coastal road. From time to time, you will pass by a group of buffaloes tied together with ropes. A man is waving a thin bamboo stick in his hand, driving the buffaloes forward.
When we arrived at the beach, the castle that Nanwuwei had built before was still there, but it was slightly eroded by wind and sand.
While Nan Wuwei went to renovate his castle, Nan Yi set up a beach chair, sat down on it, picked up a book "Popular Movies" and began to cleanse his soul.
The person on the cover is an acquaintance, Chen Qiong, who used to work as a part-time worker for Scarlett. I heard that she is now very successful and has become an internationally renowned superstar.
"Tsk tsk, American female stars are really amazing."
Turning to the article that belonged to her, the page was mainly composed of photos, with very few introductory texts, and there was no mention of her working as a part-time worker.
"It's better not to mention it, otherwise I'll have to send someone to give a friendly reminder."
After a day and a half, it was time to trade with Zhong Shanquan.
Nan Yi bought the pond and the shrimps from Zhong Shanquan for a flat price of 60,000 yuan. He paid 40,000 yuan himself and the Reclamation Group paid 20,000 yuan. He wanted to use the pond as a test pond to see if he could establish a new eel breeding base in the Qiongzhou Strait.
After seeing off Zhong Shanquan who was about to go back to his curtain business, Nan Yi turned around and sold all the prawns to the Kenzhi Group for 90,000 yuan, making a net profit of 50,000 yuan.
Nan Yi made his first fortune in Qiongdao. Not counting the small amounts, he now has 1.1 million to spend.
After making his first pot of gold, Nan Yi changed his nonchalant attitude and started to cash .
First, Nan Yi asked Qin Xiang and Miao Xiaolan to rush to Coconut City. With them protecting Nan Wuwei, Nan Yi could take the two school beauties out with him at will.
Then, Nan Yi asked his personal secretary, Zhao Jinshui, who was formerly from the Civet Law Firm, to arrive.
After much selection, Ueto Masami finally shortlisted the candidates whose name was Zhao Jinshui. After Nan Yi asked him about his willingness, he chose him as his personal secretary. However, Nan Yi felt that he was not needed for the time being, so he let Zhao Jinshui continue to stay in Civet.
As soon as Zhao Jinshui arrived, Nan Yi conspired with him to do something big.
"Jinshui, register a Xiangkeng Yiwan International (Coconut City) company to do import and export business. Can you handle the legal representative?"
"Nansheng, do you want a fragrant person?"
"Yes, don't look for the short mule. Yiwan International is doing legitimate business. I just don't want to have anything to do with it legally." Nan Yi said, putting the travel bag containing 1 million in front of Zhao Jinshui. "1 million RMB is almost all my family assets. Be careful. If the money is lost, I will have to owe you your wages."
Zhao Jinshui responded with a smile, opened the travel bag and started counting the money.
One million is not a lot of money for Zhao Jinshui. If the money was not engraved with Nan Yi's name, he would never serve for such a small amount of money. He gave up his position as a partner of Civet just because of the name Nan Yi. He doesn't care about dividends or salary for the time being.
After counting and confirming that everything was correct, Zhao Jinshui gave Nan Yi a receipt.
Nan Yi took the receipt, looked at it, and handed it back to Zhao Jinshui, "This money came from Lin Guangwei. Just like before, it was still creative fees, and it was received in the name of Yiwan International."
"I understand. I will ask Mr. Lin to complete the formalities." Zhao Jinshui said as he took the receipt.
"Okay, you go register the company and I'll start looking for clients."
After sending Zhao Jinshui away, Nan Yi picked up the European Yellow Pages that Zhao Jinshui brought him and began to flip through them. As he flipped through them, he circled certain places from time to time and wrote notes on the margins.
Through what he saw and heard in the past few days, Nan Yi discovered a business opportunity. There are several commodities that can be exported tax-free from Coconut City, such as silk. The tariffs on imported high-end cars are not high either, and are almost negligible compared to the value of the car.
Nan Yi has already decided to export silk and import Mercedes-Benz cars. He can't wait for the authentic seventh-generation S-Class to come out, and he wants to make some deals while the sixth-generation is still popular in the market.
For half a day, Nan Yi was in the room screening the list of potential customers.
the next day.
After breakfast, Nan Yi pulled himself together, turned into a master of making cakes, and rushed to Triangle Pond with a recruitment information in hand.
"Recruitment, Xiangyuan Yiwan International (Coconut City) Company has recently established a Coconut City branch due to business expansion. We are now looking to recruit a large number of outstanding talents. Anyone who is proficient in any of the following languages: English, French, Spanish, Portuguese, or German can participate in the interview. Once accepted, the treatment will be favorable.
Tip: When you attend the interview, please choose a poem to recite in one of the languages ​​you are good at. The interviewer will be sitting behind the job posting and can hear it. "
The recruitment information was posted on a thin wooden board, with five poems in various languages ​​posted on the lower right corner. None of them were very popular in China. Nan Yi also bought a piece of wood as a support rod and erected it next to the Chuanghai Wall like a roll-up banner.
Just behind the thin wooden board, Nan Yi sat on two bricks he had picked up, holding the European Yellow Pages in his hand and continuing his screening work. Not far opposite him, there were two bricks placed on the ground, with newspapers covering the bricks.
There were already a lot of people at Chuanghai Wall, and Nan Yi's recruitment method was a bit unconventional, so many people gathered around to watch the fun. Some people also read out the recruitment information, but no one recited poetry.
Nan Yi did this not to be original, but to save time. Reciting poetry is the best way to test whether one's language is fluent. If one can recite a poem with emotion and voice, his language skills must be very strong. The reason why he chose five unpopular poems was to avoid the situation of "specialization".
For an hour, there were only people watching the fun at Nan Yi's stall, but no one was reading.
Originally, Nan Yi only needed to park the Crown car on the side, put the recruitment information on the roof of the car, and wait in the back seat. Needless to say, there would be a lot of people coming for the interview.
Unfortunately, the interview environment is simple, and the future office environment will be even more simple. Nan Yi has made up his mind that Yiwan International will not be opened in places with high rents such as Wanghailou, Coconut City Hotel, and Overseas Chinese Building. He is even reluctant to go to the maker space in Lai Huri's place. He only plans to find a cheap private house, as long as he can have a telephone, and he doesn't care about the conditions.
"La trompe de l'éléphant, c'est pour ramasser les pistaches: pas besoin de se baisser..."
Just as no one was interested in continuing, a female voice began to recite French poetry.
Nan Yi lowered his head and smiled knowingly. His five hundred yuan came back incredibly quickly.
Looking up at Su Meng, Nan Yi smiled and said, "Please come and sit down."
Upon hearing this, Su Meng sat down opposite Nan Yi.
"Please explain why you are in such a miserable situation?" Nan Yi asked in French.
"I don't want to answer that question."
"No, you must answer. You and I boarded the ship at the same dock and got off the ship on the same day. I have already earned my first 50,000 yuan, while you are starving. Can I understand that there is something wrong with your ability? Excuse me, why would I hire an employee with poor ability?"
Su Meng's face was tangled for a while, and then she said with a bit of hesitation: "On the first day I arrived on the island, I was robbed and all my belongings were taken. If it weren't for Cheng Hainan, I might have been..."
Nan Yi understood what Su Meng wanted to say, "Okay, no need to continue. You were robbed, your belongings and documents were stolen, and Cheng Hainan was also robbed in order to save you, right?"
"right."
"You guys stayed together after that?"
"Yes."
"I know it's not easy to find a job in Coconut City, and it's even harder for you two without your ID. However, it's not hard to fill your stomach. Coconut City has a passenger terminal and a freight terminal. Cheng Hainan looks very strong, so why didn't he go to the terminal to carry bags?
You have hands and feet, why don’t you go to a restaurant to wash dishes?
Don't tell me you can't find it. Start from here at Sanjiaochi and ask every restaurant and stall. I don't believe that there won't be a restaurant willing to hire you even though you don't have an ID."
"I...I, I'm a college student."
Nan Yi laughed sarcastically, "What a legitimate reason! I know why you go hungry, but how do you get enough food?"
"Selling newspapers."
"You studied French in college?"
"yes."
“ Have you ever learned a second foreign language?”
"English."
As soon as Nan Yi heard it, he started talking to Su Meng in English. He found that Su Meng's English was better than French, and the environment for learning English in China was much better than that for learning French.
"You've been accepted. Your position is the general manager of Yiwan International's French business area. Your starting salary is RMB 300, and you will receive commissions. The commission rate is based on a floating principle. For sales contracts below RMB 100,000, you will receive 1%; for sales contracts between RMB 100,000 and RMB 300,000, you will receive 1.5%; for sales contracts between RMB 300,000 and RMB 500,000, you will receive 2%; for sales contracts between RMB 500,000 and RMB 1 million, you will receive 2.5%; for sales contracts above RMB 1 million, you will receive 3% and the company will provide additional rewards. Do you have any questions?"
For a small foreign trade company, the starting position is general manager. If necessary, you can add titles at any time. The money spent on printing business cards is no big deal.
"No." Su Meng shook her head.
"Well, come and sit in my seat. If someone comes for an interview, you can ask them to find me there." Nan Yi pointed to a shady place not far away. "I don't care what method you use to identify them. If you admit someone who comes to interview me, you will get 20 yuan. If you don't pass, you will get 10 yuan deducted."
After Nan Yi finished speaking, he patted his butt and walked towards the shade, leaving Su Meng, who looked confused, there.
"Nansheng, do you want to find out her background?"
Walking on the way to the shade, the school beauty approached Nan Yi and asked.
"No, she is not a talent and is not worth paying too much attention to. But she gives me a very special feeling. If I have the chance, I don't mind being an adulterer."
"She is together with Cheng Hainan?"
"It will be soon, but I don't think they can go far. Although Cheng Hainan and I have only had a brief contact, I feel that he has a strong self-esteem, even a little bit pathological. Since he came to Coconut City to venture into the sea, he must hope to succeed in his heart.
If you have too strong self-esteem and don't know how to humble yourself, it will be very difficult to succeed.
On one hand, there is the desire for success, and on the other hand, there is self-esteem. After being hungry for so many days, the balance in his heart should have been wavering. Now that Su Meng has found a job, and in a few days, she will receive a huge commission. How much of a stimulus will this be to Cheng Hainan?
Next, he will do whatever it takes to make himself successful. If he wants to make a name for himself in Coconut City with nothing, what kind of business do you think is the easiest to achieve?"
"Smuggling color TVs and cars."
"To be precise, it should be color TVs. Cheng Hainan is not good at dealing with cars, but color TVs are much easier to deal with. As long as a color TV is shipped across the Qiongzhou Strait, others can make over a thousand dollars. Cheng Hainan has no capital, so even if he gets a smaller share, he can still get a few hundred. In addition, the nature of this matter is not as serious as smuggling. After all, it is not shipped from abroad to China. If he is caught, he will just be fined."
The import of color TV sets with low tariffs in Qiong Province is still continuing, and the previous policy that allowed them to be sold only on the island has been changed. Now, they can not only be sold on the island but can also be shipped to the mainland.
However, if color TVs want to cross the Qiongzhou Strait, they have to go through the formalities and pay a considerable handling fee. Once this money is paid, the cost will be raised, and the low tariff advantage of Qiongzhou Province will disappear. The legal advantage is gone, but the illegal advantage remains. With a profit of over a thousand yuan, how could no one be tempted?
"Will Cheng Hainan take this step?" asked the school beauty.
"It should be." Nan Yi nodded. "I have been watching the mind control group's study courses for a while, and I want to verify what I have learned. Cheng Hainan is a bit interesting. I want to use him as an observation and research subject."
"Nansheng, do you want to follow?"
"No need. I'm going to do it all myself. I'm used to being a hands-off boss. Everything is ready-made. My thinking is almost solidified. I'd better move more."
Nan Yi stretched himself, leaned against the wall, and continued to screen customers while holding the European Yellow Pages.
Because Nan Yi mentioned the conditions for rewards and punishments, Su Meng was very conservative in selecting people. She is now facing a woman named Liu Xin.
Liu Xin recited an English poem, which sounded good to her, but she was still struggling over whether to let Liu Xin go for an interview with Nan Yi. It was not because of her ability, but because she felt that there was a very disgusting smell about Liu Xin.
"Slutty, slutty to the core."
Although Nan Yi was looking at the Yellow Pages, he would look up from time to time to see what was going on over there with Su Meng. Naturally, Liu Xin was also noticed by him, and he had a very high opinion of Liu Xin.
"Campus Belle, call that woman over here."
After the school beauty went over to call for help, Nan Yi said to the tiger cub, "Go to the car and pack my things, then drive the car over here. It has a new owner."
"yes."