Unscientific Love

Do you have his contact information?

"No."

"When will he come here?"

"Once a week, I think."

Once a week?

Hearing the sales clerk chatting casually and constantly taking customers' items that needed to be microwaved and quickly putting them into the microwave, along with the hot and fragrant oden on the side, Ao Ye remained disdainful.

Starting a business is not easy. Even if you start with less money, it's good to get the goods out there first.

"Ah."

Okay. Thank you.

Ao Ye replied politely.

Once a week, without knowing when, and knowing that asking again would probably annoy them, Ao Ye stopped insisting.

Logically speaking, supermarkets reconcile their accounts daily, and their staff have an operations group, so there should be someone to coordinate with them.

Then, as Ao Ye was strolling around the supermarket, looking for the location of the power banks, he saw a woman with an elegant demeanor, holding a carbon pen and a notebook, muttering to herself as if she were taking inventory.

This mature woman should know, right?

Although her long hair was all tied up and placed to one side, revealing a fair neck and white pearl earrings.

But judging from her attire, she is a mature and charming woman.

go try it.

Ao Ye smiled.

"Auntie, do you know who owns this supermarket? I'm here to discuss business and I'd like to stock a batch of power banks. The products are good, the prices are reasonable, and I can get a 50% commission, but I can't find a boss to take me in. Could you recommend someone?"

Ding!

Straight man value +50!

Ao Ye chuckled inwardly.

Perhaps I should sweetly call her "older sister".

However, his system is unscientific.

"What is it?"

A cold female voice.

It seemed to carry a sense of indifference.

She turned her plump but fair-skinned face around and blinked her beautiful eyes.

Then she looked the masked, handsome young man up and down, and asked, seemingly a little annoyed.

"power bank."

Do you have any samples?

"Yeah, there is."

Soon, seeing that the other party asked directly, Ao Ye turned his backpack over, took out a power bank from a hidden compartment, and gave it to the other party.

"Brother Ye's power bank... 5000 mAh... does it support fast charging?"

The woman looked at the label on the power bank from all angles, held it in her hand to feel its weight, and seemed to be asking questions as if she were finding fault.

"Yes, Auntie, it's fast charging, it takes about 20 minutes to fully charge. Also, this power bank has a special feature: it has three different phone type interfaces. It's very convenient. This model is newly released, and I can give you one for free. Please take it."

There might be a chance if we meet.

Ao Ye said.

Ding!

Straight male value +100

However, although the woman in front of me was registering and organizing the shelves with a notebook, her attire was anything but ordinary. Perhaps she had been too anxious to find a source, because upon closer inspection, I realized that this woman's clothing was quite tasteful.

A black short-waisted jacket, a white butterfly shirt underneath, and a black and white two-layered butterfly-patterned tight-fitting pencil skirt—she's a very voluptuous woman.

"Wow! Do I look that old? Call me 'sister'!"

The aunt suddenly rolled her eyes at Ao Ye and said.

……

!!!

"Oh dear! Look at my mouth!"

"Auntie, sister!"

Ding!

Straight man value +500!

She should definitely be called "older sister".

"you!"

"Hey, just kidding, sis."

"Tch~ Really. Consider this a lesson for you. From now on, if you ever meet a woman like me, you'd better call me 'big sister,' understand?"

"Okay, I know, I'm just a little anxious."

Ao Ye laughed so hard his feet spun around.

"How much commission do you get for this power bank?"

"50%."

Ao Ye said it directly and magnanimously.

Is this your first time doing business?

"Oh, Auntie knows everything, this is definitely my first time out here."

"You don't seem like the cunning type. Are you a student here?"

"Yes. You have excellent taste, sister."

"Tch, stop being so sweet-talking. Let's go to a coffee shop and talk."

"Huh? When did she arrive? And that guy, how did he hook up with her...?"

The beautiful woman in the bodycon skirt had just left with Ao Ye, carrying her notebook. The young man in charge of checkout and daily operations muttered a few words upon seeing the boss.

"There's hope!"

Hearing the other party say this, Ao Ye felt a surge of excitement.

However, judging from the tone and demeanor of the woman in front of me, she doesn't just seem like a simple stock clerk.

"Hello, two hot Americanos, please."

We left the supermarket.

The two walked up the steep, yellow steel steps of the skybridge to the 1985 North Shore Cafe on the second floor.

The woman took out a handbag, and with her slender fingers, she took out a brand-new hundred-yuan bill and gave it to the other person.

Then, the sales clerk gave the change to the woman.

"Hmm~ Let's go there."

The woman glanced at a spot with a good view from the window and gestured towards it.

Ao Ye obediently walked over.

He now realized that this young woman's identity was not simple.

"Thank you, sister. But I really didn't realize you were such a beautiful woman hiding behind your back."

Ao Ye said sweetly.

When doing business, you must be sweet-talking.

However, it's fortunate that this young woman didn't argue with you, otherwise you definitely wouldn't have had a chance.

Ao Ye said with some gratitude.

"Tch, isn't she an auntie?"

The young woman scoffed, rolled her eyes, and then her legs crossed together.

The high heels she was wearing, with the added support of her beautiful legs, suddenly left her ankles dangling in the air, slapping against the surface of the high heels up and down.

When Ao Ye sat down, the young woman was sitting sideways by the window, her beautiful legs crossed, looking at her phone intently.

Ao Ye happened to witness her alluring appearance.

Chapter 72 Call Me Sister (Second Update!)

"No, I was just blind."

Ao Ye said.

Perhaps it was out of habit, but seeing that it was registering and counting inventory, I immediately mistook the older woman for an aunt.

That really shouldn't have happened.

"Tch, alright, alright, I'm not kidding anymore."

"Call me 'sister' again, let me hear it."

The young woman was increasingly surprised as she looked. At first, it must have been the angle, but now, while scrolling through her phone, she carefully touched her face with her well-maintained, delicate hand, and chatted idly with Ao Ye.

She seemed both busy and bored.

"Sister~"

Ao Ye said.