Chapter 109 I know what it’s called, but I just want to know how to call it [Please subscribe]

Author: Index Han

Chapter 109 I know what it’s called, but I just want to know how to call it [Please subscribe]

"Is this package so far away?" Tang Shi held the packaging bag, looked at the printed address, and silently calculated how much money he would make less.

Since the online store began to receive orders, Tang Shi has become even busier. Wholesale, retail, and online sales have gradually begun.

Now, the easiest thing is to wholesale, which can range from tens of thousands to several thousand. Although the income is not that high, she only needs to arrange the goods and does not need to deliver them.

Retail and online sales are not that big. She is now focusing on the Internet, with high unit prices and high profits.

Before I knew it, the store had been open for more than two months, and it was almost May.

I have been spending a lot of time with Song Ci, and before I knew it, my life had undergone earth-shaking changes. I had a successful love career and made many friends.

Since the appearance of Song Ci, life seems to have been changed and gradually deviated from another track.

"Shishi, do you want some help?" Susan came in with a big lunch box, put the lunch box down, and helped Tang Shi tidy up her clothes: "Is there a huge sale?"

She didn't have much to do, she often came to visit and told Tang Shi the love story between her new boyfriend and her.

Tang Shi packed up an express delivery: "There are more than a dozen orders today, so it's not a big deal."

She watched Tang Poetry start from scratch without any orders, and it was not easy. She thought it was too cumbersome, so she did not start an online store, which affected her search for new strong men.

After helping Tang Shi pack the express delivery, the two of them sat down and started eating.

When Susan couldn't find Tang Shi to help with cooking, she went to Anna for help. No one was there, so she went to her ex-boyfriend's place for dinner. However, she was a little annoyed by her ex-boyfriend who always wanted to renew their relationship with her.

It's not that she's annoying, it's that she feels that she is not a good woman even if he persists in doing something like her.

"Would you like to play mahjong with us today, or go home with your little wolfdog?" Susan asked her.

Tang Shi shook her head. She didn't want to go. After going there once, she didn't want to go. It wasn't a question of how big or how long Susan and the others played mahjong, but Song Ci.

She felt that it was not good to always refuse, so she went with them once. When she responded, Song Ci and Ding Shuo were eating instant noodles at home, which made her feel like she had failed miserably as a girlfriend.

After that, she refused whatever she could. Song Ci really couldn't make noodles well. Without her, Song Ci could only eat out, order takeout, or eat instant noodles.

"I won't go. Last time, my boyfriend was eating instant noodles at home. It's not like you don't know." Tang Shi shook his head.

In terms of life, Song Ci can't do without her.

Susan thinks Tang poetry is too virtuous. In fact, every time she goes to play, she is the first to run away. The reason is mostly Song poetry.

It’s just instant noodles, what’s wrong? It’s not about picking up girls!

"I always feel that you go back not because of what he eats at home, but because of what you can eat when you go back." Susan said with a teasing smile on her face.

Tang poetry:?

I was a little confused because I didn’t understand the Tang poetry.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Susan picked up the banana after the meal, poked herself, and then looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Tang poetry: "."

She is really that kind of person who is very vulgar, but she is only vulgar and has no other character flaws.

"I haven't even reached your level yet." Tang Shi couldn't look directly at the banana, so she took an apple and ate it.

Susan ate half of the banana in one bite, and then nodded: "That's great, you can still practice. It was very nauseating at first."

Not knowing how to answer her question, Tang Shi looked at her speechlessly.

Several elder sisters I knew loved to make this kind of joke, and Tang Shi gradually got used to their non-vegetarian way of chatting.

Occasionally I still blush because of certain words.

She has a bad flaw, that is, she likes to be in the scene. Originally, it was to understand, but now she is a little hard to explain.

"You really need to practice, your boyfriend will always force you to eat something that is not food." Susan said: "Of course, they themselves will too."

"Can you please stop talking?" Tang Shi sighed.

What Susan is downplaying is exactly what she has never experienced. People without experience cannot understand what such understatement requires.

Seeing her blushing face, Susan laughed.

Why she likes to tease Tang Shi is not because she is always shy. Among a group of friends, she is the only one with a blank sheet of paper, while everyone else is painted black.

She is different and teasing her is the most fun.

"It's very uncomfortable to feel sick to your stomach." Susan looked serious.

Tang Shi silently packed her lunch box and prepared to wash it later. She checked her phone and saw that the express delivery was about to arrive and she would have to wait for a while.

I don’t want to discuss this with Susan. Song Ci is still laying the floor, and there will still be some time before these things come up.

We'll talk about nausea and other things later.

Just like eating, if you don't eat so much in one sitting, you won't choke.

"I'll go wash it later and bring it to you." Susan pointed to the lunch box, then put the banana in front of her: "You go about your business."

Tang Shi shook his head and gave it back to her.

She doesn't let her boyfriend touch fakes, and she has to set an example herself. It's not that it's not true, even if it is... ahem, it must be true.

Seeing Susan swaying away, Tang Shi looked at her back in the dressing mirror. They were all peaches, so she was one size smaller.

Is it because of age?

Or is it because I didn’t play enough?

"Oh my god, what did I learn from being with them?" Tang Shi felt that her innocence was gone forever. She had never considered these strange issues before.

After getting to know Susan and the others, I have been subtly changed a lot, and I feel like someone who is close to red is red and someone who is close to ink is black.

I used to want to make money, but now I wonder if Song Ci will solve his own problems.

He shouldn't play three minutes every time, right?

"You're done, you're done." Tang Shi patted her forehead and felt that she could never go back.

Some people are desperate because of multiple tumors in their brains, but she is desperate because of her thoughts.

For a moment, Tang Shi wondered whether he would become like Susan and the others in the future, like a mountain of flames that could not be extinguished.

How dangerous!

With nothing to do, Tang Shi looked at the data of the online store, and then took her mobile phone to make a video call to Liu Piaopiao.

The connection was quickly connected. Liu Piaopiao was holding her hair and she seemed to be in the kitchen.

The big kitchen is really nice.

"Why are you calling me all of a sudden?" Liu Piaopiao turned the camera: "I'm making medicine!"

Tang Shi looked at her strangely: "Are you sick?"

Shaking her head, Liu Piaopiao looked like she had done something wrong, which made Tang Shi feel even more strange.

After asking for a long time, Liu Piaopiao replied: "It was a bit excessive the past few days, so I gave him some tonic to drink."

He could probably imagine what was going on, but Tang Shi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Even if it had been deserted for a long time, she couldn't toss the cows like this. It wasn't like there wasn't a cultivator, and it wasn't like she didn't know how to use it.

Tang Shi was reminded of the TV she had watched before. The sentence about Dalang taking medicine could not be erased from his mind, but it was replaced by the exhausted Mo Mo and Liu Piaopiao.

"You can take it easy," Tang Shi said, "I'm very busy during the day, and I have to be busy at night."

"Hey, sister, your back hurts when you stand and talk. Try lying down for a few days. You can still be so arrogant. Sister's name is written backwards." Liu Piaopian curled her lips.

Without practice, there is no right to speak.

Imagination is empty, reality is real, and empty imagination is completely different from abundant reality.

Only those who cannot resist every move of reality cannot resist the illusion of imagination.

"You just let it go."

"No, dry cleaning of bed sheets is very expensive." Liu Piaopian replied with a smile: "How are you and Song Ci doing?"

She was busy lying down these days and didn't have time to care about Tang Shi.

Those who live in a harsh environment, are beaten all day long, and are told that the heavens and heavens do not respond, and that the earth and the earth are not working, they themselves are like clay bodhisattvas who cross the river and are transformed. I did not ask about Tang Shi's situation.

"It's good. He's laying the floor at my place." Tang Shi replied.

Not surprisingly, Liu Piaopiao knew that she wouldn't be able to hold on for long without her.

If I don't go back, I'm afraid I'll take everything away.

"He has friends here." Tang Shi also explained.

"When friends come, you can't stay at my place?" Liu Piaopiao looked at her strangely: "You just didn't want to go on purpose, right?"

That's not true. Tang Shi really didn't mean not to go.

After thinking for a while, she still said truthfully: "The key to your house is lost."
To be continued...