Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

Fans were naturally dissatisfied when Nian Tu was questioned, but this time, they did not appear too angry, but instead looked a little playful.

[Yes, yes, it’s definitely not delicious, but I’m a fan, so I have to support it!]

[Everyone please don’t buy it, I’ll buy it! ]

[Stop arguing, I'll buy it!]

[Even if I know it tastes bad, I will still buy a lot of it, after all, I am a loyal fan of Nian Tu! ]

[Let the fans have to bear this bitterness! We love it!]

The fans' sarcastic attitude aroused dissatisfaction among many people.

[It's as if I would snatch it from you guys, speechless.]

[I didn’t plan to buy them, I’ll leave them to you!]

[Not interested, I still prefer nutritional supplements. Natural food tastes terrible, nutritional supplements are the most convenient.]

[I won't buy it anyway, just sit back and watch the joke!]

[Haha, I was a little curious at first, but now I definitely won’t buy it!!]

[I want to see how much sales you can achieve...]

Nian Tu browsed the Star Network for a while and was not worried at all that the old professors would not be able to get the goods.

Obviously, not many people can trust her. She is now more worried that Hai Yeli will suffer a loss...

She couldn't help but poke Hai Yeli in private chat, asking him if he wanted to reduce some publicity investment or production.

Thinking that a workaholic like Hai Yeli would not reply too quickly, after sending the message, Nian Tu put down her laptop and went to comb the fur of her males.

After playing for a long time, she finally lay back on the bed contentedly and turned on the computer to check the messages.

Hai Yeli: [Don’t worry, sales will be great, please trust me.]

Nian Tu took a closer look at the time when the message was sent, and it turned out to be a reply in seconds? !

She was startled, turned over and sat up in bed, and apologized hurriedly.

This time, Hai Yeli’s reply was still quick, as if he had been waiting for her.

Hai Yeli: [It’s okay. Were you combing the hair of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just now?]

“……”, Nian Tu was a little embarrassed.

I didn’t expect Hai Yeli to guess it and ask it.

She sent a nodding bunny emoticon and got away with it.

I thought the matter had ended there, but Hai Yeli suddenly sent me a very subtle message.

Hai Yeli: […I see. I really envy them.]

Nian Tu was stunned.

???

What do you mean?

She hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to respond, and was not sure whether Hai Yeli was hinting at her or confessing his love to her.

This is a bit too sudden...

On the other end of the dialog box, the young male stared at the screen closely. Seeing that Nian Tu had not responded for a long time, he waved his tail anxiously.

He adjusted his mood and sent another message to make amends.

Hai Yeli: [Combing one’s fur should be very relaxing, but unfortunately I don’t have a furry animal form, only a fish tail covered with scales. I’m afraid I’ll never have the chance to experience that feeling…]

It turns out that I was obsessed with my own body.

Nian Tu suddenly realized and couldn't help feeling ashamed for his narcissistic speculation just now, so he hurried to comfort Hai Yeli.

Nian Tu: [It doesn’t matter if it’s a fishtail! If a small comb doesn’t work, try a small brush. It will also be very comfortable. Change the method that suits you. It will definitely not be worse than combing hair.]

After thinking about it, Nian Tu reminded him: [There may be some differences between doing it yourself and having others do it. You can find someone you know and trust to try it out!]

Relaxing activities such as combing hair and massaging are suitable for others to do. If you do it yourself, the feeling will not be so strong. If someone close to you does it, the pleasure will be even greater, even better than professionals.

Nian Tu offered advice earnestly, and Hai Yeli seemed to listen to it.

Hai Yeli: [Thank you. If I have a chance, I will definitely give it a try.]

As he spoke, the richest man was very active and immediately started looking for people to customize various types of small brushes, with soft bristles, hard bristles, long handles, short handles...

Opportunities only come to those who are prepared. He has to prepare everything and wait for the day when Nian Tu is willing to favor him.

After some probing, Hai Yeli brought the topic back to the original track.

Hai Yeli: [The investment in publicity is not too high, so you don’t need to worry about my losses. As for production, not only can it not be reduced, but in my opinion, it needs to be expanded in the future.]

Hai Yeli: [If you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?]

To be honest, Nian Tu really didn't believe it.

But when it comes to doing business, Hai Yeli is the professional, and she seems to have no choice but to trust him.

Half-believing and half-doubting, she asked tentatively: [What is the bet?]

Seeing Nian Tu taking the bait, Hai Yeli's eyes dimmed.

He has been brooding over it ever since the leopard snatched the handkerchief that Nian Tu gave him.

Hai Yeli: [How about a handkerchief?]

Hai Yeli: [If this batch of products is sold out, even if you lose, please give me a handkerchief.]

Hai Yeli: [On the contrary, if you win, you can ask me for anything, and I will do my best to satisfy you as long as I can do it.]

Nian Tu was stunned.

"..."

Are the handkerchiefs she made so popular?

Making a handkerchief is simple, but the stakes are clearly not equal and are very unreasonable.

However, if she really won, the decision-making power to make demands on Hai Yeli would be in her hands, and she would be free to control herself and not make any excessive demands.

After thinking about it, she agreed to Hai Yeli's proposal.

Nian Tu felt that she might not lose.

Three days later, the hot pot base and dipping sauce were officially on sale. Nian Tu took a look at the real-time sales and inventory, and became more determined that he would win.

If we continue selling at this rate, how can we possibly sell out?

Unless we stop a few production lines from now on to reduce the supply.

On StarNet, sales are slowly climbing.

Yue Wei is a young male teenager. As soon as the product went on sale, he immediately purchased another one.

His family didn't give him much pocket money, and it was the end of the month, so he was short of money and couldn't buy a complete set of hot pot bases of all flavors. He only ordered the main red oil spicy flavor.

His father signed for the order and looked at the exquisite packaging with a frown on his face. "Yue Wei, what did you buy again?"

Does Nian Tu provide recipe packets?

How can it be reliable that females have the crazy idea of ​​engaging in the food industry?

Thinking that his son might be craving for natural food, the father reluctantly promised, "If you improve your test scores next time, I will take you out for a big meal."

"As for this food packet, it definitely doesn't taste as good as the nutritional supplement. I'd better just drink the nutritional supplement."

Using this kind of seasoning packet to cook food is probably a waste of ingredients.

Seeing his father throwing the bag of ingredients he had bought with great difficulty into the utility box, Yue Wei suddenly became anxious, "I bought this for my mother! My mother likes Master Nian Tu very much, maybe she will be interested!"

"Huh? So it was bought for your mother?" Upon hearing this, the father's expression eased a lot. He was pleased that Yue Wei actually thought about pleasing his mother.

"You want to cook something for your mother?"

Yue Wei nodded a little guiltily.

In fact, he wanted to eat it himself, and in a moment of desperation he thought of raising the banner of his mother.

Even if I cook it for my mother, he can get a few bites. If my mother likes it, we can eat it often in the future...

His father shook his head and patted his shoulder. "Forget it. It's a good thing that you have this intention, but your mother has always been very particular about her diet. You can't eat anything you want."

Yue Wei's father understood his wife's taste and temper. If the food was too unpalatable, it would not only fail to please her, but would easily make her angry.

While they were talking, Yue Wei's mother suddenly appeared and stopped to look at them in confusion.

What it is?

The packaging looks so familiar, it looks like the seasoning packets sold by Nian Tu Da Ren...

She walked over quickly and held out her hand to her partner, "Let me see it!"