I conquer the world by cooking

For Fatty Tao, the market is advancing smoothly. Many wives buy a full month's worth at a time, and walk away from the top-notch and luxuriously decorated shop of Fatty Tao's house with their hands full. come out.

Although He Yuanyuan's online store can now send to distant cities, but for these expensive ladies, who can buy more expensive and better-looking ones, who would buy cheap ones?It's a shame to ask the little sisters to see it.

Soon, Tao Dapang, who had made a lot of money and successfully reversed his image as a nouveau riche, waited for good news again. He Yuanyuan's side was able to deliver almost all types of special food.

Tao Dapang was not in a hurry to purchase, but began to screen varieties, and then asked the designer to design an attractive new name and exquisite packaging.After all, rich people are not so easy to fool. If you can't even do the name and packaging well, how can you make people pay you obediently?

A week later, Tao Dapang's new product was successfully launched, and a new round of publicity began.

He only chose three new items this time: the sesame cake was renamed Weirui cake, which means lush vegetation; Ruoliu Fufeng Wan, their packaging is exquisite, with various decorations.

Of course, the price is also very beautiful, which has been directly doubled by seven or eight times the original price, so as to match their names and packaging.

At the beginning, Ruoliu Fufeng Pill was the most noticed.

He Yuanyuan's explanation is very simple and straightforward, it is to lose weight by clearing fat. Now it has transformed into a symbol of love between Tang Minghuang and Concubine Yang. Turned into a slender beauty to escape... What's all this mess?He Yuanyuan got the sample, looked at the love story on the package that was so epic but who knows if it was thought up with knees or ankles, couldn't help but complain.

He has never been able to understand Tao Dapang's tricks, he only knows that it really works - although everyone knows it is fake, but those expensive ladies seem to really like this trick.

The sales of Feng Lai Yi Crisp are also extraordinary. Although there are almost no blue-blooded nobles in Huaguo now, how many people don't want to be praised for their extravagance?

Vegetable Cake... At the beginning, almost no one cared about it, at least when it was placed in the store, the ladies always unconsciously bypassed this counter, although their eyes could not help but linger.

Even if there are a few who take the initiative to buy, most of them will say loudly: "Oh, I don't need this. It's all for my family. He is too busy with his career and doesn't pay attention to protecting his scalp."

However, in private, Tao Dapang's mobile phone has been blown up long ago, and the main orders are all sloppy cakes.

Ladies who claim that they don’t need to grow their hair can buy it for five or six yuan in private. Even young people in their twenties at home, even if their beards and hair are healthy at this time, they always want to eat a piece for peace of mind.

To them, something worth nearly 1 yuan was like a piece of ordinary pastry on the side of the road. Even if they ate it and took it away, the whole family would not lose it.

"Oh, my hair is very good. I have hated it too much since I was a child, but I don't have the trouble of baldness." When a lady in her early thirties was entertaining guests, she took out a few bottles of flower beauty lotion and smiled As she spoke, she moved her head slightly, showing off her full head of hair.

As soon as the guests left, she hurriedly ate a piece of velvety cake, and then looked at herself in front of the mirror for a long time before she breathed a sigh of relief.

The shop was selling very well, and Tao Dapang certainly made a lot of money, and the initial goal was also successfully achieved: the Tao family was finally accepted by the top circle in Southeast Province.

The sales of He Yuanyuan's online store in the southeast province have also followed suit. Although the entrance of the luxury store is full of traffic and looks very lively, the online sales volume is more than a hundred times that of the physical store. It's not as good as the ones sold in the store, but together, the profit is several times more than that.

For the current He Yuanyuan, money has really become a number, and he doesn't feel that way at all - so this is how rich people feel.

Lu Kuan is a short, fat, middle-aged man... no, young man!

His actual age is only in his early twenties, and he is still a young college student. Unfortunately, when walking on the road, people who don't know the truth from time to time mistake him for the school's janitor.There is no way, the boy is bald early, it is so sad.

Lu Kuan is not only bald, but also very artistically bald. There is also a proper term for his baldness: Mediterranean.This hairstyle is much more miserable than being completely bald. Although there is still hair, it is better to have no hair, but it is really reluctant to shave him - after all, compared with a middle-aged man with hair and a bald youth, at least the former seems to have a slight social status some.

So, the stamp of the middle-aged uncle was firmly on him, girlfriend?Which young and beautiful girl is willing to find such a boyfriend who is dozens of years older than herself?The reputation is gone!

Therefore, the melancholy fake middle-aged uncle who comes and goes like the wind alone has become a unique landscape on the campus.

Today, he received a text message that a courier package was placed in the courier cabinet at the school gate.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't remember what he bought recently, and he only found out when his mother called in time. It was specially bought by his mother and sent to him, saying that it could cure his baldness.

"Mom, what year is it, you still believe this," Lu Kuan complained, "How much did this cost? Can it be refunded?"

Then he was sprayed by his old mother from the inside to the outside through the phone. The main content was that he would not be able to find a girlfriend in the future, and that he would not be able to give birth to a fun kid. Ever since he was 16 years old The boundary line moved back, and I heard similar words hundreds of times.

Lu Kuan was dizzy from being scolded, and felt that a few hairs on his head, which were already sparse, had lost a few more.

In front of his old mother's toughness, the fake uncle and real boy had no choice but to compromise, and went to pick up the package that was most likely sent by a liar.

"Handmade sesame cake? Has it been exaggerated these days to the point where you can cheat money by claiming that it is hand-grinded?" Lu Kuan complained angrily, and felt that a small piece of cake was better than forcing him to spray it on his head before his mother It is much easier to accept the smelly potion or the greasy traditional Chinese medicine paste.

"At least it's something to eat." Without thinking too much, he unpacked the package in twos and twos, threw the sesame cake into the mouth, and threw the carton in the trash can.Although the young man was already too lazy to care about the sparse hair floating on his head, he still felt an indescribable embarrassment when the animals in the dormitory saw such things.

Although his mother earnestly told her son to send a photo to her for inspection every day, Lu Kuan didn't take it seriously at all. After all, as a son, he already knew his mother's problems: great forgetfulness and shifting interests It's also fast.

Sure enough, by the third day, his mother had completely forgotten about it.

Lu Kuan continued to walk around the campus chicly with his flowing and sparse hair on top.

A few days later, his roommate suddenly slapped Lu Kuan on the head.

"What are you doing?" Lu Kuan was not very happy.

"Don't move, there seems to be a stubble on your head." The roommate shouted.

"I already have hair on my head, but it's missing a little bit." Lu Kuan muttered, and scratched himself, oops, a little scratchy!

He immediately found a small mirror, and found that the Mediterranean area was finally no longer a barren land!The green onion stubble came out secretly, and the whole head suddenly seemed to be full of vitality!

A few days later, the uncle who used to wander around the campus suddenly disappeared, replaced by a young man with a masculine face, slightly stubbled beard, and a somewhat Japanese-style rascally young man with a crew cut!

"Will she really talk to me?" Lu Kuan, who has successfully transformed from a middle-aged uncle into a decent-looking young man, hesitated at the door of the study room for a long time.

"Believe me, buddy, it's absolutely fine!" The young man from the art department who dominated the roommate's styling with one hand assured him by patting Lu Kuan on the shoulder very confidently.

He was really useless for a hero against the Mediterranean Sea. At that time, Lu Kuan refused to cut his head bald, so he could only look at the middle-aged man with a blind head. Later, he didn't know what panacea his roommate had used. Finally back to spring, he couldn't help showing his skills, and finally succeeded in proving that the high tuition fees of the art department were not in vain.

When Lu Kuan first entered college, he fell in love with a girl at first sight. Unfortunately, he was very inferior to his appearance, so he didn't dare to launch an offensive. Now that his hair has grown back, the little flame in his heart is also following the clump of hair. was born.

"You go talk to me first," said the roommate, as a handsome young man who is very experienced in chatting, "ask her if there is anyone sitting next to her. According to my observation, the probability that this girl does not have a boyfriend is 70% %, you have great hope."

"She didn't have a boyfriend in the first place." Lu Kuan said weakly, his one-and-a-half year secret love history was not in vain.

"Then why hesitate! Go!" The roommate pushed him out.

Lu Kuan was pushed forward involuntarily and rushed a few steps forward, then walked over little by little, took a deep breath, pointed to the place next to the girl, and asked in a low voice, "Student, is there anyone sitting here?"

The girl looked up at him, her lips turned pale, she seemed a little uncomfortable, she simply shook her head without speaking.

Lu Kuan glanced at her carefully, sat down, slowly opened his schoolbag and took out his pencil case, while secretly watching her.

"Are you not feeling well?" Lu Kuan couldn't help asking again.

The girl still didn't speak, her small face was snow-white, and she shook her head reluctantly.

Lu Kuan saw her hand covering her belly with sharp eyes, and a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Thank you for the sleep talks often held in the boys' dormitory. Although he has never had a girlfriend, he has also gained a lot of basic knowledge about women!

Then, he quickly turned on his phone, opened the online shop his wife sent him, clicked on the strong ginger syrup, and placed an order!

In the 20 years since he was born, his hand speed has never been so fast!

"Much, drink more hot water." Then, he stammered.

The girl was taken aback, forced a smile, and finally said two words: "Thank you."

As soon as he went out, he was slapped on the head by his roommate: "Why are you so stupid! Why don't you take the initiative to pour a glass of water for your sister when you drink hot water? Or go outside and buy a cup of milk tea! You deserve it! Not a girlfriend."

Lu Kuan lowered his head pitifully, speechless.

The next day, the strong ginger syrup he took finally arrived.

Lu Kuan took the glass of ginger syrup and went to the study room again.

Fortunately, that girl is also in the study room today, still sitting in the original seat, and is reading a book very seriously at this time.

"Isn't it too late..." Lu Kuan wiped the sweat from his hands in a daze, only then did he come to his senses, and asked if there was anyone next to the girl, and then sat silently in the same position as yesterday.

The girl kept her head down and wrote, completely ignoring him, and he also shrank a little, afraid to make a sound.

After a long time, he sneakily pushed the strong ginger syrup that was almost warmed by him, and said in a low voice: "This... this is very useful for pain relief, do you want to try it?"

The girl who had no discomfort at all couldn't help but raised her eyebrows. She took a look at this good-looking but foolish boy, and took a long time to say: "Thank you, no need."

She smiled politely and socially, and pushed the water back again.

"This, this effect is really good, look at my hair, that's how it grows," Lu Kuan stammered, and after a long time of incoherent speech, he finally managed to say: "This is specially bought for you, I took it It's useless, if you think it's useless, just throw it away, it's okay."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly took his schoolbag and ran away...

Xiang Yi stared dumbfounded at the boy who left in a hurry, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She didn't throw away the things after all, and even though she wasn't going to drink it, she somehow brought it back to the dormitory.

As soon as she entered the dormitory, she heard her roommate lying on the bed humming.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Yi asked.

"It's the same as your situation yesterday." The roommate on the bed burst into tears, and didn't even have the strength to get out of bed.

"Have you eaten yet? Do you want to bring you something?" Xiang Yi asked her.

"I don't want to eat anything now." A weak voice came from the bed.

Xiang Yi suddenly remembered the ginger syrup that the big fool gave her just now... This should be fine...

She felt that the silly big man looked familiar, and she would not remember it for a while, but she was not at ease drinking what others gave her.

Unexpectedly, her roommate's sharp eyes saw the glass of ginger syrup all at once.

The poor man lying on the bed sniffed, and seemed to be able to smell a strong smell of ginger, and even his voice became more energetic: "Did you buy this for me? You are so kind!"

Xiang Yi quickly denied: "No, no, it was given by a boy I don't know. I don't dare to give it to you."

The roommate has been tortured to the point of dying, and doesn't think about it at all: "It's okay, I heard that ginger syrup is effective for dysmenorrhea, give me a try."

The more she smelled it, the more she felt that the smell was really good, and even her stomach didn't hurt so much.

Xiang Yi had no choice but to pass the drink in his hand to the roommate on the bed.

It was a very delicate glass vial, filled with a dark maroon liquid, and the cap was also made of glass. The mouth of the bottle was well plastic-sealed, and it should be difficult to tamper with. The only strange thing is that the smell of old ginger is too strong. You can smell it from a distance.

"Let me heat it up for you, don't drink it cold." Xiang Yi said.

"No, no, I feel comfortable just smelling the smell, but heating it will dissipate the ginger smell," the roommate shook his hand, unscrewed the plastic seal, and unscrewed the bottle cap.

An extremely strong fragrance of ginger came out, and it felt very spicy just by smelling it.

The roommate felt very comfortable, she took a deep breath, and then poured it all down.

In a few seconds, she lay down with a sigh: "It's so comfortable!"

She felt that her whole body was warm all of a sudden, all the uncomfortable cramps disappeared, and her mood brightened.

When the pain was gone, she was in the mood to gossip: "Which fool is courting you, but ended up taking advantage of me?"

Xiang Yi rolled her eyes at her: "Since you know you've made a profit, you should thank her."

"Yo, I haven't married yet, my elbow has been abducted!" The roommate patted the bed and laughed.

Xiang Yi asked her with a smile: "Do you still want to know where you bought this from?"

The roommate quickly got out of bed and hugged Xiang Yi: "Of course, a hero! My future happiness depends entirely on you!"