Xia Enruo's shop caused quite a stir in Yongning City.
Many people come here because of its reputation, and some students from other schools even bring their clothes here specifically to wash.
In order to expand her influence, Xia Enruo searched all the workshops in Yongning City that produced and processed plastic bags and ordered tote bags printed with her shop's name.
"My goodness, there are even words on this bag?"
Ge Qiuqin held the custom-made bag up to the sun and looked at it again and again, unable to help but praise it.
"Sister-in-law, this is custom-made. From now on, all customers who come to the store to pick up clothes or take away takeout meals will use this bag."
Walking down the street like this becomes an advertisement for the event, resulting in a much better promotional effect.
"Xia, how do you think your brain works? You always come up with such fresh and unusual ideas. I would never have thought of such a thing."
Ge Qiuqin was completely impressed by Xia Enruo. She used to think that Xia Enruo was able to endure hardship, which was why she was able to make money.
In retrospect, enduring hardship was only one aspect; the main reason was that she had an extraordinary business acumen and vision.
"Sister-in-law, you'll understand as you experience more in the future."
Ever since she learned that Mao Xiangling's boyfriend was Yuan Qiang, Jiang Ting was like a wilted eggplant, listless and dispirited for a long time.
I've lost 10 pounds.
I cry every day while holding my laptop.
When she saw Mao Xiangling in class, she glared at her fiercely.
The thought of her and Yuan Qiang being all lovey-dovey filled Jiang Ting with intense hatred.
These past few days, the classmates who used to fawn over me have stopped talking to me.
My roommates also lowered their heads when they saw this, and the group of them whispered among themselves.
Jiang Ting was furious, so she secretly went to the school hospital and pretended to have a sore throat, taking the opportunity to take out a bottle of laxatives.
She wanted to make Mao Xiangling suffer enough stomach pain.
While Mao Xiangling was taking a basin to the bathroom to wash up, Jiang Ting slipped into her dormitory.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw Yuan Qiang's military uniform hanging on the headboard. She went over and hugged it to her chest, took a deep breath, and smelled the scent on the clothes.
She imagined that Yuan Qiang was right in front of her, as if she were embracing him.
Jiang Ting held the clothes and lost in thought for a moment. In order not to be discovered, she quickly took out the crushed laxative from her pocket.
He added the liquid to Mao Xiangling's thermos and water cup respectively, then hurriedly closed the door and left.
Jiang Ting returned to her dormitory, thinking to herself, "I'd better eat you to death, so you can stop trying to steal my man."
Mao Xiangling returned to her dormitory without noticing anything amiss. She tidied up and went to bed.
When she woke up the next day, she took the thermos to wash up and looked in the bathroom mirror, only to find that her hair was a bit greasy.
She simply went back inside, took out shampoo, and washed her hair.
The thermos was completely empty.
She knew she couldn't drink water that had been sitting overnight, so she went back to her dorm and poured the water from her cup into the floor cleaning bucket.
After packing up my books, I went to the cafeteria for lunch.
Throughout the entire day of class, Jiang Ting secretly observed when Mao Xiangling would have an attack.
After drinking so much laxative, there should have been a reaction by now.
She should have been constantly running to the toilet, but even after all the morning classes were over, I didn't see her get up to go to the bathroom even once.
"Could it be that the laxative wasn't enough? The effect isn't obvious. Find an opportunity to add more. I don't believe it won't kill her with diarrhea."
During her lunch break, Jiang Ting deliberately didn't go back to her dormitory, but instead slipped into the hot water room.
She knew that Mao Xiangling would usually fill her thermos with hot water on her way to morning classes, leave it at the entrance of the water room, and then take it back to her dormitory after class at noon.
When there were fewer people around, Jiang Ting ran to Mao Xiangling's kettle and poured half a bottle of medicine powder into it.
"I'll drink you to death, I refuse to believe I can't kill you with medicine."
On her way back to the dormitory after class, Mao Xiangling went to the water room to look for her thermos, but she couldn't find it no matter how many times she went around.
"It got stolen again! Why are there always such rude people at school!"
This is the third time her thermos has been stolen.
Mao Xiangling naturally wouldn't take someone else's thermos to retaliate against the school's poor security, so she went to the store and bought a new one.
The next day, news broke that four male students in a dormitory building at the medical university had been hospitalized due to persistent diarrhea.
The school initially suspected food poisoning and conducted a thorough inspection of the cafeteria, but found nothing unusual.
When Jiang Ting arrived at the classroom and saw that Mao Xiangling was still unharmed, she completely broke down. It seemed that even God was helping her.
All my previous efforts have been wasted; everything I've done has been in vain.
Feeling wronged, Jiang Ting went to her cousin Jiang Pei and told her about Yuan Qiang and Mao Xiangling's relationship.
She cried again at the cultural troupe.
Jiang Pei was already upset because of what happened at the bank a few days ago, and seeing Jiang Ting crying made her even more annoyed.
"Alright, what's there to cry about? How come all the men in the world are dead except for Yuan Qiang? Can't you have some self-respect?"
"Yes, Yuan Qiang is the best. I love him. I'm willing to do anything for him, even have a baby."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Pei angrily said:
"Can't a girl be a little more reserved? Saying everything to outsiders is bound to cause gossip."
Jiang Ting wasn't listening to any of this, and muttered as she shouted:
"I told you, I'm not afraid at all. I just like Yuan Qiang. If it weren't for that Mao Xiangling stealing him away, I wouldn't have embarrassed myself in front of my classmates and lost face."
Jiang Pei felt helpless when she saw her disappointing younger sister.
"By the way, I have a question for you. Did a new restaurant just open across from your school? What's its name...?"
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