【No CP + Business Management + Apocalypse】
Task issued - New World Task: Open a hotel in the apocalypse.
Xia Yan: You said it was a vacation? Where's the scenery? Is it zombies?...
Chapter 588 Fate
This time Xia Yan came alone.
Xiongxiong talked about the super cleaning day that happens once a month. She shouldn't go out to play with him anymore. He should concentrate on his work and try to clean all the unsanitary corners in the building within one day.
Xia Yan couldn't understand why some bears loved cleaning so much, and some bears couldn't understand why some people didn't like the absolute sense of accomplishment after cleaning.
So she is more suitable to be the boss, Xia Yan only dared to say this secretly in her heart.
When we arrived at Teacher Huang's school, we found that Teacher Huang was teaching a class inside.
In the huge classroom, there were only two tables and chairs near the podium, and two children sat upright to listen to the class.
There was nothing on the desk except for a textbook in the teacher's hand.
The stove in the classroom was burning brightly, and the red light made the faces of the teacher and the student red.
After class, Teacher Huang finally saw Xia Yan outside the door.
She waved, "It's cold outside, come inside and warm up."
Xia Yan was wrapped in cold air and pushed the door open with a smile.
When the two children saw her, they jumped up from their stools with joy, took out the roasted sweet potatoes from their pockets and gave them to her.
"No, you keep it for yourself. I've already eaten it."
Teacher Huang observed her secretly and found that she had no injuries on her body, and he breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
"Why did you leave yesterday without even saying goodbye?" Perhaps sensing a familiar tone and that their relationship wasn't that close, she added, "This place isn't far from the town. If a few zombies burst out, it would be very dangerous for a girl like you."
Xia Yan put her hand on the stove. The warm heat dispelled the coldness in her palm and climbed up her arm. She felt so comfortable that she couldn't help shivering.
"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, there are no zombies outside."
Seeing that Xia Yan didn't want to say more, Teacher Huang naturally changed the subject, "I wrote another list of supplies last night. Take a look at it. It would be great if you could sell it to me."
She handed over a piece of paper with a few strokes on it, which were all teaching aids.
"Okay." Xia Yan purchased several copies in the mall according to the above instructions. When she saw things like pencils and erasers, she immediately thought of someone.
Samui.
The last time Su Mei's team unpacked the boxes, they found only stationery. Maybe we can ask her for support?
Then Xia Yan saw the number behind it and multiplied it by 4.
Well, there’s not much, not worth the trip, you can give it to Teacher Huang for free.
Xia Yansu waved her hand, and the things that Teacher Huang needed appeared neatly on the desk, sealed with film, and it was obvious that they were brand new.
Teacher Huang suddenly felt that she might really be a businessman with a treasure chest, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why every time she took out something, it looked brand new as if it had just left the factory.
"I'm leaving soon and won't be back." Xia Yan said suddenly.
Teacher Huang paused stroking the textbook, looked up, and asked, "Do you have a goal? Or are you still into sales?"
"...More or less. I'm a businessman. Of course, my main goal is to make money, and I also travel and enjoy the scenery."
Looking at Teacher Huang's serious face, Xia Yan didn't think it was caused by his last four words.
When the two children heard that she was leaving, they bit their lower lips, hooked their fingers together, and stared at her eagerly.
It looked like a cute little puppy in its infancy, with wet eyes, a soft and tender face, and even its voice was thin, weak and cute.
Seeing that they were just like Xiong Xiong in the past, Xia Yan couldn't help but reach out and pinch their little faces.
"Study hard, and I'll give you some gifts later."
The two children sobbed and although they were reluctant to give it up, they were still attracted by the gift. "What is it?"
"wait for me."
Xia Yan disappeared from the spot. She ran back to the backyard, pushed open the door of her little house, and went straight to the study.
This is her second time coming in.
The first time was when the room was upgraded and she was walking around to familiarize herself with the environment.
Xia Yan took out a small cart, put a cardboard box on it, and started moving all the books on the bookshelf into the box.
I was worried that the system would not agree, but it didn't say anything for a long time, so Xia Yan knew it acquiesced.
Maybe the system has the same idea as her. Since it is useless to keep it, it will eventually be taken back and no one knows where it will be piled up. It is better to sell it to someone in need while it can still be used.
When Xia Yan does this kind of thing, he never asks the system if it is allowed.
She has the final say on what is given to her, which is equivalent to taking the blame, so the system naturally turns a blind eye tacitly.
After all, if one person dominates the world, they still have to cooperate in the future. It would be very embarrassing if things go wrong.
Xia Yan didn't even leave out the draft papers on the desk, and put them all in the box. As for the brushes and inkstones, in her opinion, this kind of activity that cultivates leisure and elegance is not as comfortable as basking in the sun.
When she returned to the classroom, it was math class time.
Teacher Huang was drawing lines on the blackboard with an oversized triangle ruler tied with a thin string. The short piece of chalk was difficult to hold. Perhaps frightened by Xia Yan's sudden appearance, the chalk head fell to the ground with a plop.
A mark was made on the ground.
The chalk head bounced around but wasn't broken at all. Teacher Huang bent down to pick it up and put it into the chalk box.
She had noticed the two cardboard boxes behind Xia Yan a long time ago. Although she was curious about what was inside, she kept silent.
Xia Yan carried both boxes to the podium, pushed the first box in front of Teacher Huang, and said to her, "Open it and see if you need it."
Then she pushed the second box in front of the two children who were looking at her eagerly, "This box is a gift for you."
The children cheered as they opened the boxes. Inside were brand new exercise books and draft paper, as well as boxes of pencils and erasers.
In the corner of the box, they pulled out a furry stuffed animal and a football.
Obviously these two toys are more to their liking.
Just as they cheered and started spinning around with their toys, they caught sight of the remaining items in the box—a few words from the 1st to 9th grade workbooks. Five, three, what are these, and why are there so many of them?!
The children looked confused and the teacher smiled with relief.
"It's a good gift," she said.
Teacher Huang opened the cardboard box in front of him, and the scent of ink from new books hit him. He picked up a book at random, and it was still wrapped in plastic. It was surprisingly brand new!
Looking at the titles of the books, they are all award-winning masterpieces.
It’s complete, really too complete.
Teacher Huang's eyes lit up and she couldn't let go of it and stroked it back and forth.
"How are they?" Xia Yan seized the opportunity and smiled friendly, "These books are all brand new, and most of them are still unopened.
"Teacher Huang is obviously a book lover. How could she not have a masterpiece by a famous author by her pillow? Since we're destined to be together, I'm giving all these books a 20% discount!"