Gao Mu took the three girls away, but left the five tigers in the town. This practice makes the eight King Kong very incomprehensible.

"Gao mu, our brothers can go there. Isn't it nice for them to follow?"

Xie Bin took two quick steps to catch up with Gao mu, who was in the front, and waved his head to the five tigers who were in the back.

Eight plus five, thirteen human sticks followed behind Gao Mu and Ma Yiming, walking on the empty playground. It was really mighty.

It's also good luck, because the final exam is coming soon. The teachers of No. 1 middle school either urge their study in the classroom and work hard in class, or are busy in the office. So far, no one has paid attention to their line.

Otherwise, if a teacher pops up at random, they can disperse the 15th army immediately.

"The sales of No. 1 middle school will be in the charge of five of them in the future, so don't change around." Gao Mu continued to move forward at a constant speed, and then said to Qiu Xingxing: "They are still your people. The Commission on sales still belongs to you, and everything remains the same. However, I am nostalgic and don't like to change. Since you have chosen them before, let them continue to do it. It's very troublesome to change people, and you don't want to chill your heart?"

What Gao Mu said is very simple, but there is a central point, that is, the internal control of No. 1 middle school should be operated by the five tigers.

It sounds like I don't want to trouble or change people. I also think about it for the eight gold.

But the fact is that Gao Mu has his own intention.

He is in No. 2 middle school, the eighth gold is also in No. 2 middle school, and Gao Lu is in No. 1 middle school. Taking care of him is not true or false, because it is difficult to do it if he is not in No. 1 school.

Just like today, if Gao Mu hadn't just come to No. 1 middle school, it's hard to say how Gao Lu and Meng Jia would be treated and how the final outcome would be.

Raw water can't put out the near fire.

Gao Mu tossed the five tigers, teased them about their relationship with badajin, inadvertently inserted a thorn between them, and then gave the five tigers benefits.

Naturally, it's for Gao Lu. He believes that as long as the five tigers are not stupid, they will certainly take care of Gao Lu in the territory of No. 1 middle school.

If you really want to eat old-fashioned food and have cramps in your brain, you don't realize Gao Mu's painstaking efforts, and you're stupid not to target Gao Lu in the middle of winter. Gao Mu also has follow-up means to repair them.

Qiu Xingxing and Xie Bin took a helpless look at the five tigers behind them. They understood Gao Mu's meaning very well. They can't object.

Just follow. Anyway, just follow and have a look. Fortunately, the market of No. 1 middle school is still owned by their eight brothers. The five tigers are still their soldiers and did not fly out of Wuzhishan.

If Gao Mu doesn't care, they won't rush out to be bad guys.

"Stick, give me the car key and I'll open the door."

Gao Mu has always been the leader. He has basically robbed the limelight of pretending to force. Ma Yiming is unwilling.

Seeing that the blow was almost in front of the golden cup car, Ma Yiming naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity. Chong Gaomu took the key in his hand and was ready to show off in front of the "thirteen people".

Gao Mu doesn't care. He is different from Ma Yiming. The car is not new to him. Except that he felt a little surprised at the beginning. Now Shangguan mintao's Ferrari stopped in front of him and won't feel much.

Cars, in his eyes, are more convenient to come and go and can shelter from the wind and rain.

After his career is successful, he has enough money in his pocket. What kind of car can't he buy after he has the money ability?

Even if you instruct a professional car factory to customize a unique private car, there will be no problem.

Note ability is no worse than super ability.

Moreover, superpowers exist in fantasy and can't be expected, but money ability is a kind of ability that he can have and realize.

"Well, here we are."

Ma Yiming imitates Gao Mu's appearance. The key ring is set on his index finger and keeps shaking.

Half of his body leaned against the golden cup car and looked into the rearview mirror from time to time to comb the handsome "horse hair".

"Here we are? Where are the goods?"

Qiu Xingxing stared at Ma Yiming with big eyes. Didn't he see the goods?

"Yes? No, it won't be stolen?"

Xie bin even turned around the golden cup car, and he didn't find any boxes or bags containing stationery around the car.

"Ah, it was stolen. What should I do? I have no more goods in my hand..."

"I'm even worse. The goods were out of stock yesterday. I expected to arrive last night. Now it's OK. There are no late goods. It's over, son..."

"Ma Dan, don't let me know who did it, or it will be broken..."

"Ma Yiming, what are you doing? Are such important goods casually left on the roadside? At least leave someone to watch!"

……

There was a lot of talk. Gao Mu didn't dare say it. It's OK to talk about Ma Yiming.

Depressed mood, must have vent point.

"Shut your crow's mouth!"

Ma Yiming was half dead. He didn't get the scenery. He got a meal for no reason.

I'm so angry with Grandpa Ma's dog.

"Who said something was stolen? Who stipulated that we must keep people watching our goods. Can't we lock it?"

The horse's face in the rearview mirror was longer than that of the horse. When the horse sounded angrily, the key didn't turn and poked hard at the hole.

press forward to the enemy's capital!

Then he opened the sliding door of the golden cup, raised his arrogant neck and said to Xie bin and others with his chin: "open your eyes and see what these are?"

"Eh, is that our goods in the box?"

Qiu Xingxing stepped forward, eight heads went deep into the car and saw only the sealed box.

"Nonsense, of course. Do you think I'll show you the empty box?" Ma Yiming's depression hasn't completely dissipated. He stretched out his hand to pat the box, combined with the dull thump: "you hear me, it's all full. The stick has brought so many goods this time, which is enough for you to sell before the Spring Festival."

"Hahaha, that's right." Qiu Xingxing patted the box and nodded his head with satisfaction: "there are so many boxes, we can sell them comfortably this time."

"Obediently, Gao mu, you can, this time it's awesome. One or two, three... Almost, almost."

Xie bin lay on the window with his eyes on the glass. He was equally excited when he looked at the van filled with cartons.

"Whether you can hold on to the Spring Festival or not, there are so many of these goods before the new year. The next purchase will be after the new year. You don't want to sell them all out. It's better to control the rhythm."

The market is still developing and digging, and the consumer army is still small. At this time, we can't push too many goods out at one go.

Appropriate amount is suitable!

"No problem, we should do this." Qiu Xingxing nodded in agreement. "Do you want to hurry up and divide it? I also want to see how much I can get this time?"

unable to hold oneself back!

"OK. Let's move the box down first. Let's sort it out together and divide it into categories. First take the goods according to the prepaid money, and then divide the rest after discussion."

Before Gao Mu went to Yiwu, the eight King Kong gave 2000 advance payment respectively, and this part of the goods should be distributed first.

"No problem." Qiu Xingxing stepped back and said to the five tigers, "you move the box down."

Since I'm here, I can't watch the play. Free labor is not in vain.

Six large boxes of water were put in front of the golden cup car. Gao Mu didn't need to start at all. Qiu Xingxing took the initiative to tidy up things.

The book belongs to the book, and the pen belongs to the pen. Put it in order.

Then, according to the price list given to them by Gao mu, they calculated it by 100. The level of mental calculation is the level of the first prize in science.

Accurate, better than a calculator.

"Stick, what's in here?"

Ma Yiming got down from the car, holding a small but heavy carton in his hand and shaking in his ear.

"Of course it's a good thing. Bring it."

With a wave of his hand, Gao Mu took the carton, put it on the ground, took out the key, opened the lid with one stroke and two strokes, and took out a stack of self-adhesive with humorous fragrance from the box.

"What's this? Pegasus?" Ma Yiming also studied with one in his hand: "MMR, what does this mean, mom?"

I felt like I was swearing.