"Are you willing to do this even if it makes you physically and mentally exhausted?"

"Who do you think I am, Li Dan?" Li Dan's mustache trembled into a serious shape. "To realize my dream, this little bit of fatigue is nothing!"

"How many cups can your Fiji club produce in a day if it runs at full efficiency?"

"That depends on what type it is. For the rechargeable fully automatic heating version that we don't inspect, we can only do 500 a day at most."

God damn, you don't check the goods. So the ones you sold to others before were all used, right?

"What if it's not charging?"

"A thousand."

"It is heated without quicklime."

"Two thousand."

“There’s not even a mold.”

"Five thousand... No, is this still the Fiji Cup?" Li Dan suspected that Chen Mo was challenging his ideals.

"The pattern is too small." Chen Mo made a "grasp" gesture, "Look around."

Li Dan looked in the direction Chen Mo pointed, and saw that the people from Nantong Society and Transgender Society surrounded the place, staring at them eagerly.

Even from afar, there were people from Sigma Society watching the joke.

We can only blame those who play with abstractions. Li Dan is even more abstract. As the saying goes, the nail that sticks out gets shot. He has made too many enemies. Now that the supervision in school has been lax, they all caught him and took advantage of him.

"You're just a clown!" Li Dan was so angry that his teeth itched. "If I hadn't been seriously injured, you wouldn't be a threat to me!"

"Then let you out now and fight them?" Chen Mo said with a smile, "You've rested for ten minutes, so you should have recovered your energy, right?"

"Well..." Li Dan hesitated for a moment, "Should we talk about how to let me sell cups?"

Chen Mo obviously expected his answer.

"It's simple. I will provide protection and you will be responsible for making the cups. No additional effects are needed."

"There is no profit sharing." Chen Mo emphasized.

"Ah?" Li Dan's mustache curled up to show shock. "No share? I worked here for free?"

"Nonono, why are you so realistic? I support your dream, isn't this the best reward?"

"Think about it. Many years later, when you become the greatest Fijian immortal in Shi'an, you will definitely not forget these difficult and arduous years, and you will not forget me, your angel investor."

Chen Mo's main product is a slave training program, the cost is all based on low-quality zero investment, the production chain is all based on deception,

Who did she learn this from? Of course, it was Miss Qingye who collected protection fees everywhere!

It's a different era now and we are still engaged in traditional business operations. It is outdated. The technology-based slave strategy is popular now, and the goal is to make quick money.

"I...."

"If you refuse, you will be fired." Chen Mo gestured to the Nantong News Agency not far away.

"grass."

"At least you can exercise your abilities here, right?"

Chen Mo continued to hypnotize. Although he was his "good brother", his birth was real. It would be a disaster if Li Dan was released. It would be better to deal with him internally.

What is this called? This is called waste utilization, contributing to society.

"Think about it?" Although Chen Mo gave Li Dan time to think about it, there was actually no room for consideration at all.

......

Chi Yumo was very confident today. What exactly caused his confidence? Maybe it was because he found confidence from Chen Mo last night, or maybe it was because he had a successful conversation with "Sakuramiya Xue" in the middle of the night.

No, in fact, she is quite confident all the time, or rather, she is confident to the point of narcissism, narcissistic to the point of self-indulgence.

"Your drink is jasmine flavor." She greeted the guests with a standard service smile.

"Yes, President Chi! You are so beautiful! Can I take a photo with you!?" The girl who got the drink asked excitedly,

"If you purchase ten more bottles, you will get a free photo. But please remember to keep a distance of two meters, thank you." Chi Yumo said with a smile.

"If you buy an additional 100 bottles, can we take 10 photos together?!"

"I'm sorry, but the price will increase exponentially with each additional photo. You can only take one photo for every 100 bottles." Chi Yumo was unmoved. She even felt that her photos were far more valuable than the drinks themselves.

Giving away your own photos as gifts in order to increase sales is a loss no matter how you look at it.

"Here." She sold another 100 bottles of jasmine tea. The drink itself was nothing special, but after she mixed it, it became unique in flavor.

Moreover, who could drink the tea made by a rich lady? Even Chen Mo had never drunk it a few times. The people attracted by this alone were enough to make the black-haired girl earn a lot of money.

I have come this far, Chen Mo, how can you defeat me?

From yesterday till now, Chi Yumo has probably earned more than 10,000 yuan, and the cost is about 3,000 yuan, because she added a lot of her own labor costs, which accounted for about 2,500 yuan.

Moreover, she sells it in limited quantities. After all, the body of a young lady is very precious. Selling about a thousand cups a day is enough. If she sells more, she will be very tired and will be easily bullied by Chen Mo at night.

Yes, Chi Yumo even had enough energy to deal with Chen Mo.

Always maintaining one's nobility and elegance in the public eye is Chi Yumo's first principle.

However, this rule will be modified after Chen Mo appears.

Always maintain your sanity and dignity under Chen Mo's invasion.

"Thank you for your patronage."

"Wow! Master Yumo spoke to me!! Woohoo, so excited... woohoo..."

After selling another order, Chi Yumo let out a long sigh and wiped the sweat that flowed down her cheeks that looked like an ink painting. A strand of black hair stuck to her snow-white face with the girl's gentle movements.

She turned the small sign that said "open" to read "temporarily closed" and decided to take a break and check to see if there was any problem with Chen Mo.

Also, will Sakura Yuki show up? Since she is willing to meet me but not communicate, it means that her inference is not wrong in the general direction. Sakura Yuki must like "sugar-free drinks". Even the bottle of strange potion she gave me last time was filled with a sugar-free drink bottle.

In short, even if Sakuramiya Xue doesn't intend to communicate with him further in the end, it will not be Chen Mo's turn.

The girl pursed her pink and slightly dry lips, which became pink again with a contemptuous arc. She turned her proud swan neck and saw Chen Mo, who was standing there helplessly in front of a long line of customers.

"Still there is no solution?" Chi Yumo's smile widened, staring at the passers-by. I don't know whose four seasons he has amazed again.

"It's really useless, Chen Mo. Apart from being clever and using some strange methods to evade my detection, is that all you can do?"

"Should we stop here? It seems like he can't make a comeback..." Chi Yumo thought, skipping the selling stage and going to find Sakura Gong Xue.

If it weren't for the pressure from Qingno Taki, she really wanted to just close the stall.

No fun in competition.

"Where is Sakuramiya-senpai?" the girl with long black hair murmured.

...

"Senior Sakuramiya, where are you?" Chen Mo stood there, unable to move.

Because he felt as if he was squeezed between two invisible and intangible objects, unable to move, and the stalemate had lasted for a long time.

"Down there." The invisible hamster whispered, but did not reveal his body, "The pants can't be opened."

Just in case, Chen Mo changed into a pair of super tight jeans today.

Chen Mo couldn't even open it by himself. If he wanted to go to the toilet, he had to ask the lady to unbutton his pants before he could urinate.

After the interrogation of Chen Mo's dirty deeds in the morning, Qingno Taki could no longer believe that Chen Mo could keep "her" most important "thing" for her.

Although he was extremely unwilling, Chen Mo had no choice but to put it on despite his humiliation.

In short, by accident, intentionally or unintentionally, this made the already hungry hamster even worse.

"Not today." Chen Mo sighed, "It can't be opened. It's locked."

"Why?" The greedy senior Sakuramiya said aggrievedly. In order to have this meal, she even skipped breakfast!

Neither does Ellen! Double Hunger!

"No, it's not possible... and I'm very busy now, where's Ailian?" Since the one in front of him was Sakuramiya Yuki, then the one behind him must be Ailian, Chen Mo thought,

"Ailian is behind us. She didn't want to come here like this... She said we couldn't eat directly, and had to eat secretly..." Sakuramiya Yuki explained.

Eat, eat, eat. You’re eating secretly. You’re eating a lot... Okay, it’s true.

"Let her say something." Chen Mo said helplessly.

"She said no." Sakura Yuki replied. The direction of her voice changed, and the pressure from the front and back disappeared. It seemed that the two children just relaxed their resistance to her body.

"She, she said that she would be shy if she spoke..." Sakuramiya Yuki paused, "Well, um, we don't need to say this? Okay..."

What do you mean by encrypted calls? Is it necessary? We have all eaten chicken together, so there is no need to hide it, although Chen Mo thinks it is quite exaggerated.

"Ailian said there's nothing to eat today, so help us get some."

"That moment?" Chen Mo was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"Oh oh...Okay...Help us the same way you help a little woman."

"Hmm? Wrong again? It's not the little woman, it's Chi Yumo..."

Chen Mo was speechless. Is this a combination of greed and jealousy? I just fed him at midnight yesterday...

"Well... let's hurry up, I still need to set up the stall." Although Chen Mo's forehead was black, he had no choice.

[Witch's forbidden contact], start!

...

"Huh? This..."

Chi Yumo didn't understand, really didn't understand, Chen Mo was a complete bug,

Following her gaze, Chen Mo, who was sitting in a daze on the chair, suddenly stretched out his hands... Was he doing horse stance? Or practicing Tai Chi?

No, this gesture is a bit like her last night...

"Mocking me?" Chi Yumo frowned her beautiful and artistic eyebrows, and her cold face gradually turned into an angry expression under the gaze.

"You dare too?" Chi Yumo's feet curled up cutely in her little leather shoes, and her stockings made a slight friction sound. Although it was invisible, Chen Mo could imagine it if he wanted.

After all, once you have seen Yu Mo's jade feet, you will never forget them. Chen Mo usually creates 3D models of this level of artwork in his mind and takes them out to review them anytime and anywhere. Of course, this is a story for later.

At this moment, Lord Yumo was so angry that even his toes were emitting residual power.

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