first love

The days moved forward unhurriedly, and when Wen Lan came back this day, Xie Nanqun glanced at it and suddenly felt a little strange.

Although the person behind him concealed it well, as if writing in silence on weekdays and occasionally watching a video, Xie Nanqun, who was familiar with him, could still see a trace of restlessness hidden under the calmness.

Moreover, Wen Lan's eyes frequently fell on the apple he just bought, glancing at it from time to time, and sighing.

Could it be that you are unhappy when you are shopping?

Or being bullied?

Xie Nanqun felt that both were possible, so he moved the chair back calmly.He observed for a while, and found that Wen Lan didn't notice his approach at all, and suddenly reached out and patted the other person's shoulder: "Little basket?"

"...It's Brother Qun." Wen Lan was so startled that he almost fell off his chair.

"Why are you in a daze? Of course it's me, is there anyone else in this dormitory?" Xie Nanqun made a serious face on purpose.

Thinking that he was offended, Wen Lan hurriedly explained: "No, yes, I lost my mind, I'm sorry."

Xie Nanqun took the opportunity to look at his computer screen: "Christmas? Are you going to buy someone a gift?" Thinking of this possibility, he felt inexplicably upset.

Wen Lan shook his head: "I want to see the gift box... No, anyway, I'm thinking about starting a small business before Christmas." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and the pinnae of his ears turned red.

Xie Nanqun was stunned for a moment, quickly moved the chair beside him, and sat up straight: "Small business? Are you planning to... sell Ping An fruit?"

"Ah."

Recently, Wen Lan came up on a whim, always looking for something to do that can make money and exercise himself, so he decided on Christmas.Every year, people buy Ping An fruit, especially in colleges and universities. It has become a customary thing to give each other, and there is a big market.It's just that Wen Lan hadn't tried it before, so he had no idea and was anxious, so he was in a daze all night.

Xie Nanqun felt happy in his heart. After all, Wen Lan was not an introvert for a day or two. This time, he took the initiative to start a small business. During the period, he naturally had to communicate with people, and maybe he got rid of his timidity in front of strangers.

"You wait." He unplugged the phone that was charging, and quickly asked in the economics group about the situation of selling Ping An fruit near Huada University in the past. Because a senior brother had done similar things before, he gave him back less advice.

When all this was done, he sent the chat record to Wen Lan: "Just do it if you want, the cost is not high, and it shouldn't be difficult to pay back."

After receiving the affirmation, Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly smiled: "Brother Qun, will you help me?"

"Of course." Xie Nanqun readily agreed.

There was almost a week before Christmas, and now that they decided to sell Ping An fruit, the two naturally began to collect information.For example, where to wholesale apples from, how much to buy, and how to shop around... Xie Nanqun is an officer in the outreach department. It's ripe, and I found out that there is a large-scale fruit wholesale market around.

As for Wen Lan, who is good at sorting out materials, he is also sensitive to prices. He bought a batch of packaging gift boxes, ribbons, etc., made bows in the dormitory in advance and pasted them on each box, and stuffed them with cards. different blessings.

As the festival approached, Wen Lan was a little worried that the business would not be good that day, because there were many students who planned to sell Ping An fruit, and nearby stores were also doing similar business.Xie Nanqun was not anxious, but full of confidence: "There are fruit sellers everywhere, and there are not many handsome ones like us."

"Puchi." Wen Lan was amused by him, and unconsciously relaxed a lot.

In order to set up a stall in the school, Xie Nanqun also specially contacted the president and asked him to help apply for a venue from the school in the name of the Astronomical Club.As a senior brother, the president naturally extended a helping hand without hesitation, and ordered a bunch of safe fruits in advance, saying that he would buy them as gifts for club members.

There will be big business before opening, Wen Lan's eyes are bright with joy, and he is more energetic to prepare.