Chapter 11

"Sister Xiangyi!"

Tang Hao lowered his head and called.

"Coming!" Qin Xiangyi leaned against the door and looked at the young man in front of her. She suddenly frowned and a flash of doubt flashed in her eyes.

I haven't seen him for several days. How can I feel that the young man in front of me is very different from the impression, especially the temperament seems to have changed greatly.

"Xiao Tang, I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm so handsome!" She pursed her lips and said with a bit of teasing.

Tang Hao felt his head awkwardly. "Sister Xiangyi, don't make fun of me."

"I'm serious. It seems a lot whiter."

Qin Xiangyi came over and brought a fragrant aroma. She put her face together and stared at Tang Hao.

The dimple was close at hand, and he could feel the fragrant breath from the slightly moving red lips, hot and intoxicating.

"Yes, it's really white. Is what sister Yan said true?"

"What is true?" Tang Hao was stunned.

"Beauty cream! Sister Yan mentioned to me yesterday that she bought a box of beauty cream from you. It seems to be an ancestral formula. At first, I didn't believe it, but now I see you, I believe it a little."

Tang Hao gave a sound, and then he reacted.

This sister Yan is naturally Wu Yanyan. It's not surprising that they live in the same community.

"It's this thing. Sister Yan just bought ten boxes!" Tang Hao said, "but I think sister Xiangyi has such good skin that you don't need this beauty cream."

Qin Xiangyi giggled, "Xiao Tang, I didn't expect you to be very talkative, a little slick."

After a pause, she was surprised and said, "sister Yan bought ten boxes? It seems to work very well! Do you still have one? Give me a box and have a try."

"Good! I'll bring it this afternoon."

"How much is a box?"

"This..." Tang Hao hesitated. "Five thousand, but the first box can be free. If you want more, I can give sister Xiangyi a discount."

"Five thousand?"

Qin Xiangyi was stunned. A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly stared round, revealing an incredible color.

At this moment, she just felt a little ridiculous. She almost thought Tang Hao was joking. It was impossible for a box of home-made beauty cream to sell for 5000.

Is she crazy or is the boy crazy?

"Sister Yan... Did she really buy five thousand?" Her tone was a little difficult.

"Yes! If you don't believe me, ask sister Wu."

After staring into Tang Hao's eyes for a long time, Qin Xiangyi smiled bitterly, "I believe it. In the afternoon, you send me a box. I want to see what magical effect this beauty cream has."

"OK!" Tang Hao responded.

After delivering the package, Tang Hao went to buy some cigarettes and wine and gave it to Uncle Li. He said he met a noble man and made some money.

Then he came home and began to make beauty cream and sent a box to sister Xiangyi.

Early the next morning, he received a call from sister Xiangyi, telling about the magic of beauty cream, and ordered several boxes. Sister Xiangyi started a factory. She has a lot of money. Naturally, she doesn't need money.

In the next few days, Tang Hao delivered express during the day, made medicine at night and practiced.

Two portions of nourishing liquid every day can improve his cultivation steadily and rapidly, but such cultivation also costs a lot. The material of one portion of nourishing liquid is basically about 15000, and two portions are 30000.

This is simply burning money!

Every day, he stockpiled a lot of the three kinds of drugs. He also wanted to imagine that the packaging was improved to look more beautiful and atmospheric.

In this way, five or six days later, he received a call from general manager Biao.

"Xiao Tang, do you have any medicine? Send me some. Those people taste the sweetness and urge me to ask for it every day. They are driving me crazy. Especially the aphrodisiac medicine, many people want it."

After answering the phone, Tang Hao rushed to Haitian garden and sent ten bottles of aphrodisiac, twenty bottles of weight-loss pills and ten boxes of beauty cream. Another 400000 arrived.

"Xiao Tang, my friends, after listening to you, they all want to see you and get to know you. What do you think?"

"This......" Tang Hao hesitated.

"Hey! What are you hesitating about? My friends have some identity and know each other, which will be good for you in the future."

Tang Hao pondered and agreed.

"Well, that's it. I'll take you to meet them tomorrow evening."

"By the way, remember to wear something good. Xiao Tang, I didn't say you earned so much. Why don't you buy some good clothes? The so-called Buddha depends on gold clothes and people rely on clothes. How can you do without something good?"

"All right!"

Tang Hao scratched his head and answered.

Out of Haitian garden, he was a little confused. He had never bought better clothes. After thinking about it, he rode a small tricycle to the city center and came to Tiancheng Building.

This Tiancheng Building is the most upscale consumer place in the city. It gathers many famous brands. The clothes here are tens of thousands, and ordinary people can't afford to spend them.

When Tang Hao stepped into the gate of the building, he attracted countless strange eyes, some of them even despised and showed deep disgust.

At the moment, Tang Hao is wearing a wrinkled white shirt, a pair of washed white, some worn jeans, shoes and even his hair.

Dressed like this, he looked extremely poor, while passers-by dressed brightly, or fashionable and beautiful, or elegant. He seemed out of place when he walked among them.

"Look, where's the poor boy!"

"Hey! A poor man dares to come to Tiancheng Building. Don't he know where it is? He can't afford to buy a dress for a month."

People all around whispered and talked.

Tang Hao frowned, ignored it and continued to walk inside. Looking around, he walked into a shop.

As soon as the shopping guide looked at him, she immediately frowned and showed some contempt.

She even despised and felt funny.

It's too obvious that such a guy is so mean to come to Tiancheng Building. He's too thick skinned.

Looking at Tang Hao reaching out to touch a suit, she immediately shouted, "don't touch it, you can't afford that dress."

Tang Hao frowned and his face immediately cooled down.

Without stopping, he pinched his clothes and touched them.

"Hey! Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me tell you not to touch? This dress is very expensive. Can you afford to pay in case it gets dirty?" The shopping guide screamed and came over angrily.

Tang Hao glanced at the label and sneered, "it's nine thousand. What can't afford it?"

"Ho! It's up to you? That's funny. You're so poor that you know you're a migrant worker! You still want to buy 91000 suits? Dream of you!"

With a sarcastic look on her face, the shopping guide snatched the suit.

Tang Hao's eyes narrowed and his face became more and more gloomy. He said in a cold voice, "what's the matter with migrant workers? It's hindering you?"

"Migrant workers are not welcome here!" The shopping guide screamed, raised her face and looked at Tang Hao coldly with a condescending attitude.

Tang Hao felt a surge of anger in his heart and was about to speak. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of two people coming to the door of the store.

A man and a woman, both seventeen and eighteen years old, are beautiful women, wearing a pure white dress and long soft black hair. Tall, tall and handsome.

They hugged each other and walked into the store.

Tang Hao's face immediately changed. The man was Zhang Tianhao, and the girl was Li Qiaoqiao, his first love.