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Chapter 97 Business Wizard [2 more recommendations]

Chapter 97 Business Wizards [Second update please recommend]

In the physical education teacher's office with the heater turned on, Qin Chuan was alone enjoying the usual silence.

Except for meeting time, he is always here for himself, making full use of resources and never wasting them.

Now there are no paper utensils on his desk, most of them are all kinds of food and water bottles, prepared like a small supermarket, and there is also a pot of money grass that is trying to grow in the water.

Qin Chuan, who was watching the live broadcast of the game, stared at the screen intently, and after hearing a knock on the door outside, he subconsciously closed the webpage and said, "Please come in!"

The security guard who opened the door startled him, thinking it was the FBI calling open-the-door!
He stood up quickly, not knowing what the security guard was looking for him to do.

I saw several fully packaged express boxes placed next to the uncle's feet.

"You are Teacher Qin Chuan Qin from the sports department?"

"Yes, I am."

Uncle security pointed to the box on the ground and said: "You have several packages, but they only wrote the address and name of the school, not your phone number and the specific building. The courier can only put the courier in the guard hall. Fortunately, I know your name, otherwise it would have been sent back."

Qin Chuan was puzzled by Zhang Er's monk, "I didn't buy anything online, let me see who sent it."

Even if he is shopping online, the address will never include his work unit.

Either write about your home or where you rent a house.

"Maybe it was sent by your friend or relative. Take a look first, I have to go to work to patrol."

"Thank you so much for bringing it here for me from such a long distance."

"It's okay, just on my way!" The security guard would not tell Qin Chuan how he knew him. When the tile fell down, he happened to be on duty at the cafeteria to park his bicycle, so he called the school hospital himself. .

After seeing off the security guards, Qin Chuan squatted down and carefully looked at the delivery information on the courier slip.

"The sender, Zhang Xiaofan... did he make a mistake!"

Now he is somewhat sure of the sender's identity, it should be his own reader.

If it were any other writer, I would definitely be eager to unpack the fan's courier, maybe send some letters, souvenirs or something.

But Qin Chuan was very concerned.

How could those people send me good things when I tortured the readers to tears.

Either a blade or a trick toy!
Qin Chuan weighed it, and it was quite heavy.

There are several levels of vigilance.

He moved the three packages to his desk, covered his face with his coat, leaving only two holes visible to his eyes, for fear that something would spray out and hurt his handsome face.

Although the courier will scan and check many times, it is impossible to send dangerous things, so be careful.

When I opened the express box, I found that there was a cheap and easy-to-use razor lying inside, and on the other side were many replacement blade boxes.

It is estimated that the blades are not allowed to be sent separately. This angry reader can only add a razor to it.

There is also a note inside: "Master Qin Chuan, these gifts are the deep love of book friends for you, we really don't want to stage Mortal Kombat~~~ I love you, okay?"

Blades are mailed generally as a death threat.

Netizens often use this sentence as a complaint, but the actual tone is not strong.

Not only in the novel circle, but also in the animation and game fields.

If you don't update, I will send you the blade!

If you play Memoir again, I will send you a blade!

If you write to death and draw important characters to death, I will send you a blade!
The blade is ready, author, do you dare to post the address!

Qin Chuan opened the other boxes, and sure enough, there were neat replacement razor blades inside, and a utility knife in the other express box.

It seems that the readers are also playing tricks, the blades inside are packed tightly, for fear of accidentally scratching their hands.

If Old Demon Qin injured his hand, wouldn't he have a legitimate reason to ask for leave?

Originally, the update slowed down, and it was so uncomfortable to ask for leave!
He silently took a family portrait of these couriers with his mobile phone, posted them on Weibo, and wrote: "Qinchuan Blade Factory officially opened, I don't produce blades, I'm just a porter of blades!"

Qinchuan Blade Factory will definitely not go bankrupt, and any book can support the blade factory to continue.

Usually everyone makes complaints about it on the Internet. Unexpectedly, someone actually sent the blade to the author, and it was even sent to the Internet by a flop!
This makes fans very excited.

After a while, Kung Fu spread throughout the book friend group.

"Miss Baguio must be really cold, right?"

"Master Qin Chuan, do you still have enough blades? I'll send you some later."

"To be honest, Mr. Qin, don't think too much. Sometimes when readers don't urge you to update or criticize you, it's not that we don't want to send you blades, but we already know your work unit, and we all squat at the door to hold Blades wait, too lazy to use words [laugh cry]”

"I've figured it out! Qin Chuan, you are a master of blades! You want to make a fortune by sending blades to you from readers! You really have vicious intentions!"

"The blades that Qin Chuan sells are all sent to him by readers. When there is a shortage of blades in the store, he will not take the initiative to tell you that I need blades. Instead, he will quietly bury them when writing ordinary plots. Foreshadowing, when you are hurting your heart, you will suddenly plunge in, and you will always annoy yourself when you think back to the past. Why didn't you predict that this person might leave in advance. If Qin Chuan's blade was not very smooth at the beginning, then later It’s getting better and better.”

"I, Qin Chuan, am really a business genius. My favorite pair of CPs in "Zhu Xian" ended up being dismantled in the middle of writing. The heroine Baguio actually blocked the sword with her body. Qin Chuan's old devil is too ruthless Some! How could you not send him the blades? Thousands of blades flew to the place where Qin Chuan was, and then he sold these blades, successfully made a fortune, and reached the pinnacle of his life!"

"Oops! Now Qin Chuan must have spied on the business opportunity of selling blades, and "Zhu Xian" will definitely be even more crazy in the future."

"Qin Chuan is a bad old man. He thinks all day long that we should send him the razor blade, and then let him be listed on the list of the richest writers. His conscience is so bad!"

"That's right! These blades don't need you to produce, they are all voluntarily contributed by our fans. We abuse the people we like all day long, whoever is popular will be abused, and there will be bruises everywhere."

"Woooooo, as long as I change my CP quickly enough, the tragedy will not catch up with me. Fortunately, I am now a fanqi party. I beg Qin Chuan to let my sister Lu Xueqi go!"

"As we all know, Qin Chuan is not a writer, he is an industrialist who runs a blade shop."

Not only the readers, but even the netizens couldn't help laughing after seeing the readers making complaints one by one.

This author and readers are so interesting!
Fall in love and kill each other, lingering until the end of the world!
(End of this chapter)

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