Hearing Li Mo's words, the whole team instantly became energetic.
Those who had classes in the afternoon didn't go to class, so I hurriedly carried the computer from the dormitory and started working on it.
Ou Junxing was so excited that he called Yu Wensheng and Lu Yingquan.
Xu Lijie and Zhao Yiming were left to write the post, and then went out with Lin Yan.
He felt that what Li Mo told him before was indeed right. He really liked doing this more than literature.
Li Mo sat by the window sill, puffing out smoke as he heard the constant crackling sound of the keyboard.
This feeling is so wonderful!
At this time, the glasses senior from the main office came downstairs to take a look, and was immediately shocked by the scene.
I just gave you the key this morning, and you started working on it this afternoon?
"Junior, are you serious?"
She really thought that Li Mo applied for entrepreneurship support just to get credits.
Li Mo chuckled, put out his cigarette and walked over.
"Of course you are serious. How can you joke about making money?"
"Senior sister, I see you have nothing to do all day long. Would you like to come over and be a non-staff member for me?"
The bespectacled senior pursed her lips and shook her head, instinctively rejecting:
"Tch, I'm not coming."
In fact, she is also a registered user of the website, and she has even sold some idle items on it.
But she still doesn't believe that Li Mo can really make money from this website.
In her eyes, Internet entrepreneurship is very illusory and elusive, and cannot be touched or grasped.
Rather than doing this, it is better to open a milk tea shop, at least you can see something real.
And isn’t it free for you to pick things up? What do you do to make money? Who will give you money?
"Okay, everyone has their own ambitions, don't force it."
Li Mo chuckled, he was just saying it casually.
"Senior, don't stand, sit down for a while."
"I'm not going to sit down anymore. I just came over out of curiosity and asked you if you have any difficulties that need to be solved."
When Li Mo heard this, his eyes lit up.
If you want to talk about this, I won't be sleepy anymore.
"Senior, I have too many difficulties here."
"As you can see, there is nothing here except a few tables and chairs, which makes it difficult for me to move."
"I need printers, A4 paper and various office supplies. If possible, it would be best to buy me a few computers, and..."
"Okay, okay."
The glasses senior interrupted directly:
"I'm here to ask what's your problem, not to make you talk."
"You said so much at once, how can I remember it? Please make a list for me."
"But don't think about computers. It's impossible. As for printers and some office supplies, we might be able to solve them for you."
Hearing this, Li Mo smiled and nodded repeatedly:
"That's okay, that's okay. I'll make a list and send it to you in a minute."
Of course you can pick out one of the free things, but we won’t pick them.
After sending away the glasses senior, Li Mo walked to Ke Xia:
"Senior sister, you heard me. Make a list for me. If you think we can use it, write it all down."
"Don't be afraid that your stuff will be rejected, and don't be afraid of being laughed at. This saves us money and doesn't embarrass us."
"In this case, no matter what, you have to collect fifty items for me to write on."
Ke Xia was stunned when he heard this:
"Ah? You want to write about fifty items? How could I come up with this? There's no need for so many, right?"
Sometimes she really couldn't understand Li Mo. She thought this boss should be more generous. He was really generous.
But if you pick it, it’s really picking it.
What is the difference between this little greedy person and the adults and aunts who gather at the supermarket door early every morning waiting to grab eggs?
"You don't know that firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive if you are not a family member. We are just starting out now, so of course we can save whatever we can."
"It doesn't matter if you can't think of it alone. You all can think of it together. The minds of the masses are infinite!"
Ke Xia nodded helplessly:
"Okay, okay, we guess."
After saying that, she pinched out a biscuit from the packaging bag at hand and handed it to Li Mo:
"Boss, would you like to have a piece?"
Li Mo subconsciously took it and was about to put it into his mouth when he hesitated:
"Senior sister, have you washed your hands?"
"No, what's wrong?"
"Then I won't eat anything weird, right?"
"????"
.........
After explaining some specific tasks, Li Mo went back to the dormitory and took a shower. He was all sticky and couldn't bear it.
As soon as he got dressed, he received a call from Zhao Tianqing, director of the External Propaganda Department.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the student union organized a meeting with the ministers and deputy ministers of various departments to discuss the welcome party.
After dinner, Li Mo arrived at the large conference room on the third floor of the complex building on time.
There were already many people sitting inside, including ministers and deputy ministers of various departments, and the vice presidents of the three student unions were also there.
Zhao Tianqing and Yang Zhicheng were communicating with one of the vice presidents, He Shanshan.
When Zhao Tianqing saw Li Mo coming in, she waved and said:
"Li Mo, come here and get your nameplate."
Zhao Tianqing's shout immediately silenced the noisy voice in the conference room.
The student union officials who were still chatting with each other all turned their attention to Li Mo.
They had already heard about this new student's name.
He united with a group of freshmen to remove Zhang Weiqiang, who was originally the deputy director of the External Propaganda Department, and then took the position himself.
Coupled with Meng Geng, the vice president of the Hard Steel Student Union, no matter how you look at this kid, he is a sure thorn in the side.
So today they saw a real person, which made them very curious about Li Mo.
Li Mo was thick-skinned and didn't care about the eyes of everyone. He smiled and walked over to get the nameplate.
It has his student union position and name written on it.
"Minister, will hanging this thing affect me from rubbing soap on my body when taking a shower?"
Li Mo was joking with Zhao Tianqing, but before Zhao Tianqing could say anything, Meng Geng, who was sitting next to him, said coldly:
"I suggest you don't wear this thing no matter what you do, so as not to affect the image of the Changxia University Student Union."
"Are you really sick? I asked you?"
Li Mozhen was a little angry and turned to glare at Meng Geng.
This birdman is really interesting. When in front of Guan Yingyi, he is as polite to him as a doorman.
But on other occasions, this bitch is also really cruel, the kind of person who wants to die.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Tianqing quickly stood between the two of them, fearing that Li Mo would beat Meng Geng in public.
"Li Mo, calm down, the meeting is about to begin."
"Haha, let's go, I won't affect everyone's meeting."
Li Mo sat down in his seat, took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album, making the screen just right for Meng Geng to see:
"After the meeting is over, I still have things to do!"
Meng Geng squinted and saw that Guan Yingyi's full-length photo appeared on Li Mo's phone.
Is this kid busy with something?
With Guan Yingyi? ?
No! ! !
