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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 520

In the blink of an eye, it’s late December.

After 208’s full preparations, the dormitory stocking festival kicked off on a light snow day.

The 20% discount may not sound like much, but when reflected in the price of the product, it is quite attractive, so the number of group booking registrations has indeed begun to increase as expected.

Some people even open posts on forums to gather people and get discounts.

Stocking up is actually not uncommon in university dormitories. For example, it is very common for one person to buy toilet paper and have it picked up by everyone in the dormitory. A roll of paper taken into the toilet will be used in two or three days. All that was left was a paper tube.

In addition, shampoo, washing powder, snacks, drinks and mineral water can all be shared items to a certain extent, and the distinction is not so clear.

You can’t squat in the dormitory every day guarding your things. No one is allowed to touch them, unless they are locked in a cabinet and unlocked every time you use them.

Therefore, under the name of Stocking Up Festival, many dormitories began to raise funds to stock up on things.

In addition, there are also those who gather people and buy their own, which is even crazier than the first discount day.

The goods in the college supermarket were the first to be sold out, and everyone in Jiang Zhihua felt a little numb.

She had received a notice from Jiang Qin earlier and stocked up on goods before the Stocking Festival went online, but she still couldn’t resist.

“Boss Jiang, stock up on more daily necessities next time. If the payment is not enough, I will help you. Don’t be so stingy.”

Jiang Qin came to the college supermarket and opened his mouth with an air of disgust.

“Mr. Jiang, in order to stock up on goods, I removed two rows of snack shelves. You said that I am a supermarket owner, but now I am almost turning into a warehouse for you!”

Jiang Zhihua looked complaining, but actually she was happy inside.

No matter whether it is a supermarket or a warehouse, as long as you can sell goods and get money, who wouldn’t be happy.

Jiang Qin did not expose it, but said seriously: “You have to withstand the pressure, Boss Jiang, where are you? If I hold the event at the beginning of the month, all the shelves in your supermarket will have to be removed.”

Jiang Zhihua was stunned for a moment: “Why?”

“The living expenses will be paid at the beginning of the month, and the sales will definitely be more.”

“I don’t understand, why do they buy so much toilet paper? I can understand girls, but why do boys use paper like they eat it?”

Jiang Qin pursed his lips: “Then I don’t know. I am a serious person, different from those stinky boys.”

Jiang Zhihua moved a mat and sat at the door: “I heard that Xitian’s sales this month exceeded 20, is it true?”

“If it’s fake, how much milk tea will be sold? Twenty, but it’s not all milk tea sales.”

“Isn’t there only milk tea in the milk tea shop? What else is sold?”

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