Chapter 26 I’ve done everything
Zi Xiaowei couldn't help but jump back and look again.

The only thing I noticed in the morning was the large flat-top truck, with its gaudy body in black, white and red, which was similar to the cargo carriage of Shunfeng Express.

So the old people who looked angry didn't look at the car much.

Now I looked again and found that on the entire rear compartment, which was more than ten meters long, there was a huge white font "ANN..." diagonally drawn on a black background. The remaining letters were flipped to the roof of the car.

Then there are some red-embellished flowers and the like.

It's obviously Anne Underwear's own truck?
Including the front of the Volvo, they are all painted in a unified way.

Look at the interior space exposed by the mesh screen door. It’s like a mobile villa!

That really needs to be seen, but he still settles the matter first: "What's the matter with your temporary stop? You're occupying someone else's space. Please find another place."

Boss Dai kept waving, "Come up and say, it's very hot. Where do you want to move? Xiaolian, Xiaolian, go drive and move."

Zi Xiaowei quickly parked his electric car next to the van and checked to see if the soles of the shoes were clean before curiously climbing up the steps.

Just then the female driver also came out of the trunk: "Excuse me, where do I need to park?"

Don't even ask why.

Zi Xiaowei happened to be walking along the ridge from the artistic girls' dormitory a few days ago.

Impressed by this line, I turned on my mobile phone’s navigation and pointed out a parking space.

The driver carefully recorded the jump, put away the folding ladder and closed the door, and reminded Zi Xiaowei: "I will move the vehicle, please pay attention to ensure Mr. Dai's safety."

So Zi Xiaowei experienced the joy of moving the villa.

Diane is used to it: "Two or three years ago, we once went to Shanghai to take product photos. We saw that this car was deployed there and it was very convenient for maintenance, so we customized one. We usually take photos, and can be used as models, planners, and photographers. Together, it can even be used directly as a scene. Now that I come here to go to school, it just happens to be used as a dormitory bedroom."

Zi Xiaowei was stunned.

Poverty really limits imagination.

Of course he had heard of RVs, but it was completely different from towing a large truck like this.

People are trying every possible means to increase the area of ​​their RVs.

There is no use here at all. The entire box is only about 20 meters away and is separated from the front of the car.

The one near the front of the car may be a little noisy near the engine. It is a complete study room and bathroom. It is more than ten square meters. It is indeed exquisite and luxurious enough to be used as a lingerie shooting venue.

Then proceed to the spacious and comfortable double bedroom, which is absolutely luxurious hotel style.

Out comes the dazzling cloakroom, then the living room for getting on and off the bus, and then to the kitchen, bathroom and guest room at the other end.

The guest room is divided into upper and lower floors and can sleep about ten people, while the living room with sofas and dining tables can create five or six beds.

Feeling the car body moving, Zi Xiaowei deeply understood the emperor-like social structure in private enterprises.

The master bedroom is obviously the boss's palace. The bedroom, bathtub, bathroom, study room, and cloakroom take up basically half of it. The remaining living room and guest room have to squeeze in more than ten people to sleep.

If this was a male boss, he would be like a harem with three thousand beauties and a mobile gun room.

But the female boss, well, can also be pretty.

Zi Xiaowei clicked his tongue throughout the whole process: "Awesome, I've heard of this kind of luxurious RV, but I've never seen such a luxurious one. Oh, I've never been in an RV. Are you going to defy heaven? There are 60,000 to 70,000 students in the university, who can None of the dormitories or dormitories are as awesome as you."

Boss Dai lay leisurely on the soft American leather sofa: "The guest room over there is for you to stay in. Maybe next time the models come to take product photos, they can stay in your room."

Zi Xiaowei, who had already experienced the creepiness, was not fooled: "Hey, thank you, I'll still live in my little shabby car. Damn it, your class is very different. The guest room can only sleep a dozen people, and even the TV is not there." No, there are TVs in the master bedroom, the living room, even the study room, and next to the bathtub. Capitalists are so realistic!"

See, if he had been pushed down at that time, or if he had accepted Boss Dai's company, he would have become a sponsor of whatever he wanted.

Can you still satirize capitalists so unscrupulously?
If I can't do that, I must consider whether every word I say makes the rich woman happy and whether I can reward her with more benefits.

The personality is gone.

Fortunately, the capitalist did not fall out, and lied down happily: "Then buy another one. The bedrooms on both sides are the same. I found that you have a bad habit of complaining. How uncomfortable is it to live here? You have to use the air conditioner. It’s crowded on a shabby car that doesn’t have any.”

Zi Xiaowei ignored her. He peered out the window and saw the car seemed to be parked. He quickly pushed open the door and jumped out. He had originally intended to help the driver check the location, but besides the 360-degree panoramic camera, everything was powered by electricity, supporting the room at all four corners. The driver got out and thanked him, then took out a box. "Here are the spare car and room keys. I'll handle the plumbing and electrical work. Just keep an eye on the power alarm on the main control panel. This car has degrees of electricity and about degrees of solar power every day. Please check it out when you have time and let me know. Can I add you on WeChat?"

Zi Xiaowei is very polite to the workers: "Let me check on you, I don't have a passport, and I won't come to stay, but I will help out every day, mainly out of curiosity."

The boss has already gotten out of the car and said: "Okay, Xiaolian, go and do your work. If you need anything, make a call. It's time to eat, handsome boy. If you are not active in eating, there must be something wrong. I have to go to class in the afternoon."

Zi Xiaowei also wanted to check the navigation: "Let me see where the canteen is here. There are nine canteens and seven dormitories. This way."

In fact, he remembered that it was not too far from that delicious restaurant, but there was no need to get excited at this juncture. It was best to stay away.

The female driver quickly bowed beside the car and sent the capitalists and proletariat off to dinner.

Diane couldn't figure out the direction at all. She couldn't even look at the navigation map: "Where is this?"

Zi Xiaowei finally remembered and asked, "Why did you start taking classes? Where are you studying, the design major or the fabric research and development group?"

The School of Fine Arts and the School of Textiles have different territories.

Who knows that Boss Dai has a third place: "I have taken a master's degree from Jiangsu University in the past two years as a part-time business doctorate course, so I come here to check in and hold meetings for fabric research and development."

Zi Xiaowei kept saying: "You can still hold meetings for scientific research units? Just because you pay for it?"

Diane wondered: "I don't think you are so naive. In order to make the product more expensive and have higher sales, I will find university research institutes and fund them to study the benefits of my product. Then the society will see various There’s an article about my product’s sense of health and technology. Isn’t this what the food and electronics industries do?”

Zi Xiaowei suddenly realized: "Oh oh oh, it's not about asking them to develop new products, but to find the gimmicks and selling points of your ready-made products. Got it! I used to do education and training, so I don't know these dark arts."

It's so cool to be able to ridicule at any time with an independent personality.

Boss Dai retorted: "If you do education and training, I think you know a lot about underwear."

Zi Xiaowei was thick-skinned: "That's because I'm gifted."

Diane couldn't help but heheed loudly: "Have you ever worked in marketing?"

Zi Xiaowei lowered his head to look at the navigation. Perhaps his mind was temporarily stuck on his talents related to underwear, and he subconsciously responded: "Marketing? Those marketing people in bars are afraid of being sick and never do it. Those who teach, train and do sales often communicate with each other." "

Diane didn't realize that the wheel of the car ran over her face: "Then you will teach my marketing department a lesson some other time? Mainly on how to view women's underwear from a male perspective."

Only then did Zi Xiaowei realize what kind of marketing he was talking about, but for a teaching and training teacher, the only marketing he could come into contact with was bar marketing. He had not yet had enough money to go to a place like a real estate sales center to deal with marketing. the point.

"Oh oh oh, no problem, but this is all my opinion. If it goes astray, I will not take responsibility. Oops, wait a minute while I buy two masks..."

Diane bowed her head modestly and said, "You didn't put on much makeup today, right? You can't show this to others, right?"

I quietly took a look at the reflection of the phone screen and was satisfied.

Zi Xiaowei said, "I am keeping a low profile. If I am recognized and I have a girl with me, it will be fatal!"

Women's thoughts are always very strange: "I'm not ashamed, right? Why are you so secretive?"

Zi Xiaowei was impatient: "Just tell me whether to wear it or not. It's really troublesome!"

It may have been almost ten years since anyone talked to Boss Dai like this. She was still very new and muttered that next time she would bring her own products, which would be much better than this one.

But just like last time, I was recognized as soon as I walked into the cafeteria.

Gao Tingting's roommate quickly teased her companion.

The little female leopard almost stood up with her hair in anger, and stomped closer step by step: "She! It's! Who!"

Children are so easily startled.

Annoying.

The adults whispered at the same time: "About 34B, her breasts are a bit high."

"Maybe it's because of the professional chest application? This topic is a bit interesting."

Zi Xiaowei really should work in marketing for an underwear company.

(End of this chapter)

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