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Chapter 8 The Arrogance of an Eighteen-Year-Old Girl

Qiu Baiwei did not refuse this perverted request after all, so she quickly bought a bag of sanitary napkins, and threw them to him when she came to Zhao Bi, and then sat down on his right side.

Zhao Bi smiled and picked up the bag, took out a pack of sanitary napkins and opened it, and said to Qiu Baiwei: "Take off the shoes."

"what?"

"Help you." Zhao Bi looked sincere.

Qiu Baiwei thought for a while, took off her right shoe and wrapped her small feet in thin white socks.

Zhao Bi glanced a few times before taking out a pair of scissors from her backpack, then picked up Qiu Baiwei's shoes and a piece of sanitary napkin, and trimmed them slightly compared to the size. Soon, Zhao Bi put the sanitary napkin into the shoes with a very fit.

"One."

Qiu Baiwei handed the other shoe over with curiosity.

After the method was done, Zhao Bi returned the shoes to Qiu Baiwei: "Come and try."

Qiu Baiwei, who had put on her shoes, stood up and tried it. An extremely soft and comfortable feeling came from the soles of her feet.

"Military training will start tomorrow. Using sanitary napkins to make the insole will not only relieve the pain of standing in the military posture, but also have strong sweat absorption ability and great effect." Zhao Bi explained.

"How did you think of this?" Qiu Baiwei asked.

"I just thought that someone would be very tired during military training, so I thought about it and thought about it." Zhao Bi said in a gentle tone.

"Is someone referring to me?"

Zhao Bi felt that she should hit Qiu Baiwei's confidence, so she shook her head: "I mean my roommate."

"Do you like your roommate?"

“…”

"You won't be that..."

"I'm not!"

Qiu Baiwei quietly glanced at Zhao Bi's fierce reaction, thinking that she might have analyzed it correctly?

Out of humanitarianism, she changed the topic: "Don't you like money? I think this can make money."

"Class Qiu Lan Zhihuixin." Zhao Bi gave a thumbs up...

Selling sanitary napkins to boys in military training will not make much money, but it can slightly increase brand awareness. Zhao Bi has already planned to build a trademark on campus, and this sanitary napkin is the first small step.

"By the way, after you go back, remember to help each of your roommates make a pair." Zhao Bi handed the remaining sanitary napkins to Qiu Baiwei: "The relationship between roommates should be handled well, for you... Well... your quiet personality is particularly important. After all, if you want to live together for four years, it is best if you can feel comfortable."

Qiu Baiwei took the sanitary napkin and blinked: "Why do you think I'm very quiet?"

"Then you can be more lively and I'll take a look." Zhao Bi learned to blink.

So Qiu Baiwei took off the rubber band and tied all her black hair together, tied her ponytail high, rolled up her sleeves and trousers legs, revealing a delicate whiteness. She took off the belt around her waist and spread her loose military training uniform.

"How is it?" Student Qiu looked at Zhao Bi with his delicate chin raised.

The whole person's temperament changed by 180 degrees instantly, as if full of endless vitality. The arrogance of the 18-year-old girl was infinitely magnified at this moment.

The princess in northern Myanmar? Zhao Bi was stunned: "Niu Pi."

Qiu Baiwei stretched out her slender legs, gently pounded her knees with her hands, and asked happily: "Does student Zhao have any subjective conjectures?"

"I suddenly became a little curious about what kind of person I am usually like." After several contacts, Zhao Bi described the four words of Qiu Baiwei's feelings, and could not extricate himself.

"Woman." Qiu Baiwei nodded.

Zhao Bi took out a bottle of Liushen and sunscreen from her bag without a smile and handed it over: "This Liushen must be cool and repelled in summer. Also, this sunscreen is also necessary for this sunscreen during military training, otherwise after the military training, your back and wrist will be two colors."

Qiu Baiwei took the bottle: "Thank you."

"By the way, there's this." Zhao Bi took out a bag of ginger and brown sugar water and handed it over: "Drink some when you're on your menstrual period, and the effect is very good."

"You are very good at it."

"I asked my roommate for advice when I went out today, and I don't know if it's right." Zhao Bi said.

Qiu Baiwei put away the things and said, "Thank you, please take off your shoes."

"what."

"Reciting the favor." Qiu Baiwei took out two sanitary napkins and shook them in her hands without any shyness.

"No need." Zhao Bi waved his hand.

Qiu Baiwei said quietly: "I don't mind."

Zhao Bi was not polite. When she was halfway through her shoes, Qiu Baiwei called for a stop.

"Sorry, I may have overestimated myself." Qiu Baiwei looked apologetic.

Zhao Bi was a little stiff.

"Student Zhao can change the requirements..."

"Smile."

"Okay, that, I'm afraid it will affect my performance if I can put my shoes on first."

Zhao Bi silently put on her shoes.

He felt that he was broken.

So Qiu Baiwei smiled, revealing two rows of shell teeth, her eyebrows were beautiful on her temples, her eyes were curved, and her dimples were shallow. She looked at her eyes brightly under the street lights.

What a fresh and beautiful girl, why did she have a mouth open?

......

Xianling University Town began to flourish in 2002. Jin Normal University was the first to settle here. Many schools followed in the next few years and developed very rapidly. In terms of real estate alone, from the current one thousand to the later 30,000...

There is a place opposite the campus that is very popular with students and is affectionately called a big pit by students. It contains very, very many snacks. The current scale is naturally not as prosperous as in the next few years. Zhao Bi used to come here to find food, but it was said that it was demolished later.

At that time, when you were in college, as long as you didn’t fall in love, the living expenses were more than a few hundred per month, so the snacks here in Dakeng were even more affordable.

After parting with Qiu Baiwei, Zhao Bi walked into this pit alone. One was to bring some barbecue beer to the roommate and apologize for not having dinner with them in the evening, and the other was to do a market research.

These days, many college students have part-time jobs, and the traditional tutoring leaflets are of course the most, but if you do well, you can earn thousands of dollars a month.

Zhao Bi is preparing to start the midnight snack industry. Although there are still phone takeout or sporadic individuals selling bread at this stage, the audience is smaller in the end.

He decided to make a big one and take advantage of the gap in the market. The sanitary napkins were laid out first, and then concentrate on having midnight snacks after the military training. In the end, he did not choose to pee at the school gate.

Instead, prepare to take one step at a time.

"Uncle, how much does this roast duck leg cost?" Zhao Bi stopped in front of a barbecue stall and asked.

"Three pieces one."

“How many buys are there for discounts.”

"It's not cost to buy a hundred." The tired and sweaty old man said angrily.

"Then get me a hundred."

The old man's expression froze slightly, and his smile froze on the spot.

After staying with Qiu Baiwei for a long time, Zhao Bi subconsciously started to argue. He obviously didn't do this before, would such a dispute be contagious?

"You joking uncle. Get me six." Zhao Bi smiled and handed over twenty yuan.

"Hey, I won't make more money from you, just count it as seventeen yuan." The old man smiled and packed six fragrant roast duck legs and three yuan of change to Zhao Bi.

"Thank you, my uncle, I'll ask you a question. Is your business good usually?" Zhao Bi took the thing and asked.

The old man waved the fork in his hand and shouted: "Okay, I've bought several of them alone like you. The young man is young and strong, and it's normal for him to be hungry at night."

"Does there any girl buy it?"

"There are fewer girls. They like to drink watermelon juice, sour plum juice, pancakes, etc. The duck legs are too greasy."
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