Ma Lan was shocked, and blurted out: "Damn, someone actually bought it?! More than 1,800 orders?! Qian Hongyan earned three yuan for one order. Doesn't that mean that she made money for her farting work?" More than five thousand dollars?!"

As she said that, she asked Marven Ye: "Good son-in-law, she said that she can only carry three yuan for her ninety-nine-yuan towel. Is she lying? Why do I think it costs at least five or six yuan?" !"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Mom, you said less, I estimate that Qian Hongyan's commission is at least 20 yuan per order."

"How much?!" Ma Lan was dumbfounded, and blurted out in disbelief: "Can one order make at least 20 yuan? Then she sold more than 1,800 orders at once. According to this, she earned More than 30,000?!"

"Almost." Ye Chen nodded and said, "Maybe some people make orders and some return the goods, but I estimate that they can earn at least 10,000 to 20,000."

Ma Lan was already mad with anger, she gritted her teeth and scolded: "Damn it, Qian Hongyan, that stinky bitch, would she spend so much money?!"

Ye Chen casually said, "Didn't I just buy a Mercedes-Benz Big G?"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Ma Lan was extremely depressed.

But what was even more depressing was that at this time, Qian Hongyan choked up and said: "All three thousand orders have been sold out, thank you family members! Thank you family members! Yanzi has nothing to repay, let's sing a song for everyone. It is the theme song of my favorite TV series, the heroine is almost worse than me, but her tenacious character has always inspired me and made me stronger!"

As she spoke, she hummed softly: "Yuyou years, you said you were so confused back then..."

Ma Lan felt dizzy for a while, and blurted out: "Damn, all 3,000 orders are sold out?!"

After finishing speaking, she exited and refreshed, and sure enough, it had been taken off the shelves, and the sales volume was exactly 3,000.

Ma Lan was so jealous that she wanted to rush to the villa next door and tear Qian Hongyan apart. She gritted her teeth and cursed, "Three thousand bills, sixty thousand yuan! Is this making money? This is robbery!"

After finishing speaking, she muttered angrily: "Damn, with so many orders, just packing and express delivery will have to exhaust this bitch! It's better to give her a cerebral hemorrhage from exhaustion, and collapse on the bed like Xiao Changqian and Xiao Hailong !"

Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, continued to make up his knife and said: "Mom, Qian Hongyan is only helping the manufacturer to sell the goods live, she doesn't need to worry about packaging and delivery. After these 3,000 people place an order and pay, the manufacturer will start Pack and ship, Qian Hongyan doesn�t have to do anything, just wait for the commission to be withdrawn.�

"What?!" Ma Lan was about to go crazy, and asked almost collapsed: "You said that she earned so much money, she didn't even need to do the packaging and delivery herself?! With so much money, let her brag and sing Earn money just by singing! Is there any goddamn reason for this?!"

The speed at which Qian Hongyan made money made Ma Lan extremely angry and jealous.

At this moment, she really realized in her heart that Qian Hongyan had completely turned over, and turned quickly and hard.

At this rate of earning tens of thousands of dollars a day, Qian Hongyan's annual income is at least 10 to 20 million.

Don't look at Ma Lan living in a villa with more than 100 million yuan, if she really earns it, she won't be able to earn so much money in eight lifetimes.

Moreover, even if Ma Lan doesn't understand the Internet, she has realized a trend, and said with red eyes: "Qian Hongyan is a hen that hatched a golden egg...and if it continues to follow this trend, this trend will continue to grow." I am afraid that the eggs laid by the chickens will become bigger and bigger... now they earn tens of thousands a day, maybe after a while they can earn hundreds of thousands a day, and then they can earn 100 million a year..."

Speaking of this, Ma Lan burst into tears and shouted loudly: "God, how can you turn a bastard like Qian Hongyan over! Even if you turn a dog over, you can't turn her over!"

Xiao Churan couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly comforted: "Mom, let's just live our lives well, why bother with other people's affairs, don't let other people's affairs affect our own mood."

Ma Lan cried and said, "What do you know! Watching her make money is more uncomfortable than losing it myself! If God agrees, I would rather use my other leg to exchange Qian Hongyan's ruin and return to her original form!"

Xiao Churan asked with a puzzled look: "Mom...you...why are you doing this..."

"You don't understand..." Ma Lan lay on the bed and cried loudly, her mouth choked with pain: "In my life, I was the worst bullied by two people, one is Mrs. Xiao, and the other is Qian Hongyan! , anyone can live a good life, but the two of them can't!"

Ye Chen sighed, and thought to himself: "Downstairs is the father-in-law who broke up and cried for his father and mother. Upstairs is the mother-in-law who is jealous of Qian Hongyan, crying and howling. Today's fortune seems to be unfavorable for family harmony..."

At this time, Ma Lan suddenly remembered something, and blurted out: "Damn, I'm going to complain about her on the short video platform! If it doesn't work, I will go to the headquarters of the short video group another day, and pull a banner at the gate of their headquarters to protest! Say anything We must expose Qian Hongyan's lies! I don't believe that the boss of this short video platform can just sit back and watch such scammers make money on their platform!"

Ye Chen touched his nose when he heard this.

The boss of the short video platform, isn't he talking about himself... JrNovels.com