"Xinyan, Li Xing told me that Wu Zhou drank too much because of you last night. If you don't have feelings for him, you should have less contact with him." Zhao Dan is Li Xing's girlfriend. After seeing Han Xinyan come back in the evening, He directly quoted Li Xing's words.
"Drink too much?" Han Xinyan repeated subconsciously, then thought of the scene when they met today, and shook her head helplessly.
He sighed softly before saying.
"I understand what your boyfriend means. But he is a little too in charge, and I never gave Wu Zhou a chance. He has been insisting on it." Han Xinyan was a little helpless.
Because she is beautiful and single, there are too many people of the opposite sex around her who take the initiative to strike up a conversation, and she is rejected one after another, but some people still come forward.
Wu Zhou is also one of them. Just because I had heard that Wu Zhoushen was not in good health, I refused more tactfully. Who would have thought that there would be such a thing in the end...
Is it an unnecessary disaster?
Wu Zhou didn't know about his roommate Li Xing's concern. He had just arrived at school. Although he was tired, he was also hungry. He cooked a pack of instant noodles and added an egg at the school's snack shop. In some seats near the corner, there were several couples of men and women having fun.
Occasionally, beautiful classmates would come in to buy something. Wu Zhou subconsciously took another look. When they glanced, they would occasionally look at each other, but most of them didn't stop. When they turned around and left, they were very determined.
"Obviously, everything in the novel is a lie. Even if I brought a plug-in, I still didn't attract so much attention." Wu Zhou joked to himself in his heart.
As a spice to ordinary life.
I went back to the dormitory after eating, and all my roommates were there.
Li Xing was talking on the phone with his girlfriend Zhao Dan, and Wu Zhou heard their greasy voices outside the door, which smelled like dog food.
"Zhou, you're back."
Wang Tao was swinging his mobile phone, smiling, chatting with netizens, and he didn't know what dirty words he was talking about, and he often laughed out loud.
"Xiao Zhou, you just came back. You came back so late. Which girl did you date?" Wang Tao winked at Wu Zhou, which looked a bit vulgar given his fat figure.
This is the first time Earth Wu Zhou has met the other three.
The young and mature Shi Shuijian looked like he was in his thirties or forties. When he came to the school to register, he once made the counselor who received him think he was a parent of the student. During the exam, he left the exam room early, and other invigilators also treated him badly. He nodded, thinking it was the invigilator from another class.
Moreover, he wears leather shoes, suit pants, and shirts every day, "older and older". Except for attending classes, he spends most of his time collecting scraps in school, working part-time, and getting linked mobile phone cards. Wait, as long as it can make money, he will want to try anything he can do, so he is known as Boss Shi and has a very wide network of people in the school.
Shi Shuijian and Wu Zhou smiled and nodded, and then continued to fiddle with his computer, as he had always done.
The last two, Zhou Yun, have an ordinary appearance, and they like to take advantage of others.
Zhao Yong looks similar to Shi Shuijian, and he entered the hair loss army at a young age.
After saying a simple hello, Wu Zhou turned on his computer and quickly looked at Taoke's data.
"Number of clicks: 5000, number of settlements: 3216, payment amount: 1254240, estimated settlement income: 125424"
The transaction price of a single item is about 299 yuan, which is equivalent to selling 4,194 boxes of mooncakes.
With 5,000 clicks, 4,194 boxes of mooncakes were sold. This data is a bit far from Dapu.
The data conversion and payment conversion rate reached 64%, which was a lot higher than at noon. You must know that this is a large-ticket product worth nearly 300 yuan.
However, it can also be seen from this point that the precise traffic of the system is floating...it will fluctuate according to the delivery time.
But Wu Zhou was also curious as to why all the traffic was not released at once.
System: "The system only pushes products to people who want to buy them, and does not force consumers to buy them."
The system answered Wu Zhou’s doubts.
Even so, it’s only 5,000 traffic, so it won’t last that long.
System: "This is ultra-precise traffic, not ordinary traffic."
Wu Zhou wanted to ask for more details, but the system did not reply later.
Obviously the system has its own logical operation method, and the system does not intend to tell Wu Zhou directly about that method.
After Wu Zhou thought about it for a while, he looked at his data panel.
Host: Wu Zhou
Age: 22
Lifespan: 28
Talent: 6
Constitution: 4 (5 is normal health value, 10 is human limit)
Wealth: -25462
Traffic: 5000
Free attributes: 0
The wealth value has become negative...
It's really updated in real time. Now I can be considered a loser... If something happens at this time, my credit will go bankrupt...
These are just jokes. Only 5,000 traffic has brought Wu Zhou 12,000 yuan in income. Even though a lot will be deducted after tax, it can still reach about 10,000 yuan. When the deduction is completed, the wealth will be worth it.
So even though Wu Zhou is a loser at this moment, his mentality is still very good.
"For the remaining 5,000 traffic, invest another 3,000, leaving 2,000."
Wu Zhou doesn't like the all-in operation, and the income of 120,000 is already very good.
After turning off the computer and briefly washing up, Wu Zhou lay down and went to sleep.
"Zhou, are you going to bed so early?" Li Xing saw that Wu Zhou seemed a little tired and went to bed early uncharacteristically, thinking that Wu Zhou was still emotionally wounded.
"I'm a little sleepy, so go to bed early."
The dormitory lights were still on, but Wu Zhou had already gone to sleep.
Li Xing and Wang Tao looked at each other, slightly worried.
Shi Shuijian also looked at it but said nothing...
However, the movement in the dormitory was originally smaller.
While Wu Zhou was sleeping, in a certain residence in Shanghai, the official flagship store of Love Mooncakes was operating. Looking at the data in front of him, he was speechless.
On weekdays, the sales volume is more than 1,000, but today’s sales are not over yet. That Taoke who appeared out of nowhere pushed more than 4,000 boxes of mooncakes, and the total sales volume almost exceeded 6,000.
Fortunately, around eight o'clock, the sales finally dropped sharply, otherwise he would have directly stopped the Taoke link.
Although it’s good to sell more, it won’t last until the Mid-Autumn Festival.
After his mentality improved, he started reading novels, and his wife used his computer to watch TV series. The two of them were very harmonious and did not disturb each other.
Seeing that the time is almost 12 o'clock, I am ready to go to bed.
"Honey, I'm turning off the computer."
"Wait a minute, I'll lock you up."
The operator quickly put down his phone and ran over.
Before going to bed, it was his habit to take a last glance at the data.
Pat your wife's pp and ask her to move down.
The page opened to the data...and then my hand stopped...
"I'm sorry...Delete it, delete it right away. What kind of god is this? I still have stamina..."
I only saw in the background data which store had the most popular item, Liu Xin Mooncake
"Payment amount: 4323424, number of orders: 6541"
"14,000 boxes...bastards..."
It only took 3 hours and 6k boxes were sold...
"Let's ask the warehouse if we can prepare some more goods tomorrow." He sighed helplessly, even though he knew there was little hope, he still sighed a little.
Finally, I reluctantly glanced at the unshipped orders again, wondering what happened during the three hours I was away from the computer.
Only then did I realize that there was actually a large purchase order of over a thousand copies.
There were actually several purchase orders, which contained hundreds of boxes, which were rare on ordinary days.
