Ruan Guan was sure at first that Wang Yan was here for her, but then he became unsure again.
Wang Yan came here and sat down, chatting animatedly with Li Weijuan. The two of them were chattering and suppressing laughter from time to time. Although it didn't affect other students' reading, it did affect her. So in the past period of time, although she seemed to be concentrating on reading, she actually listened to the entire conversation between the two from beginning to end.
Humorous, knowledgeable and well-informed, this is her evaluation. At the same time, she is also very good at guiding, because she thought about it and realized that Li Weijuan was doing the talking most of the time. Li Weijuan didn't even notice, and she was still unfinished when she left. This was amazing.
Normally, this should be done to attract her attention, like a male peacock spreading its tail to court a mate, showing off its beautiful feathers. But Wang Yan didn't. During the more than half an hour of chatting with Li Weijuan, his eyes fell on her only three times. He didn't look at her intentionally, but just looked at other students casually scanning her as they walked by. Most of the rest of the time , all eyes were on Li Weijuan.
She was convinced that what she saw was correct, which made her wonder if she had become ugly. She had grown up receiving love letters since she was a child. It's one thing for her to follow Zhao Shiyong wholeheartedly, but it's another thing for others not to take her seriously.
Interesting male classmate...
Feeling that the eyes on him disappeared, Wang Yan put the book he had read through in the sunshine back to its original place, then continued to put his hand on the bookshelf, and gradually moved away.
Youth is the age of eighteen or nineteen, and it is what you look back on after many years.
Youth can be everything in this world, it can be the laughter of a sunny male classmate, the slight smile of a female classmate who likes you, the raised skirt, the messy hair, and the worry-free playfulness of good friends. It is the young man sweating on the court under the afterglow of spring, the little girl full of sadness picking up flowers in autumn, the test paper blown up by the wind in summer, and the snowball hitting in the sky in winter. Or it could be that at the end of September, Wang Yan was reading books in the library on the Sipailou campus of Southeast University, illuminated by the afternoon sun.
He is very good at positioning...
Actually speaking, he didn't have much idea about Ruan Guan, and it's not like he had never been in contact with him before. The mission is not to want to die. Normally, as long as there is no car accident later, it is basically not a big problem.
Of course, he doesn't have big ideas, he still has some small ideas. After all, it's a different style. He has no other intention, just to experience what's going on. And the mission is there, how can I be safe by his side.
But he is not in a hurry. School has just started and there is still a long time.
I read in the library until evening, had dinner in the cafeteria, and then returned to the dormitory to do some laundry. This was saved during military training. Although I have military uniforms, shoes, etc., and I don't wear my own clothes very much, but after a month, I still need to do a lot of cleaning.
It was better to wait until after nine o'clock to close the dormitory door. Wang Yan went to the water room to wash up and take a shower. Then he returned to the dormitory again. This was the end of the day and he started his daily gossip.
After glancing at Wang Kang who was reading the newly issued textbooks, Wang Yan, who was wiping his hair with a dry towel, asked, "Are you going to take medicine?"
"I've gone there. Doctor Li asked me to tell you that he wanted you to come over when you have time, and he wanted to communicate with you again."
Wang Kang couldn't help laughing when he spoke. Of course he was happy that the teasing that had troubled him for many years was gone. He had clearly felt that the acne on his face had subsided a bit from the medicine he had taken before, but the military training had been delayed, so he was looking forward to this time. Because Wang Yan said that if he didn't have acne, he would be very handsome. When he looked in the mirror, he felt that it was just ruined by acne.
He was very convinced. He used to be the best at studying in his hometown, and he was a famous young student from all over the country. Only when you get to college can you see what it means to be someone outside of others.
Wang Yan nodded: "Don't squeeze the acne now. You drink the medicine for three weeks first. After that, I will prepare an ointment for you to remove the acne marks as much as possible."
Wang Kang nodded in response.
"Tomorrow is a holiday, what are your plans? I want to go see the scenic spots in Jinling, see the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, the Confucius Temple, and many other attractions. The Six Dynasties are not called the Six Dynasties for nothing. Do you want to come together?"
These boys watched the movie during the day, but Wang Yan and Zhang Zhang didn't hear a word of the conversation... He shook his head and said, "Let's watch it again later. I plan to go to Zhujiang Road tomorrow to see if I can Find a part-time job and make some money to spend.”
"Part-time job?" Wang Kang was stunned for a moment: "You're not short of money, are you?"
Then Zhou Jianguo asked three times: "Where is Zhujiang Road? Why do you go there to find a job? Can you take me with you too?"
Sun Mingbo didn't say anything. He was also a little confused and didn't understand why Wang Yan was so eager to find a part-time job. After being together for a month, he felt that he had a clear idea of the dormitory. The one with the worst conditions was Wang Kang. Zhou Jianguo was better, but not much better. His family is not bad, his parents are both employed in state-owned enterprises, and his father is still a small leader.
The richest person is Wang Yan. The clothes and shoes are all new. Although they are not expensive, they are not cheap either. The watch on my hand is Longines, the cigarette smoker is Furong Wang, and sometimes I smoke Huazi. Although they have only been in the dormitory for three days, I have brought them two breakfasts. Now, except for treating Wang Kang's acne, the word money has never appeared in his mouth. It seems that he does not take money in return. Seriously, very hard.
"Not short of money? Silly boy, how can anyone be dissatisfied with having too much money? Ten years ago, we were still clamoring for households with ten thousand yuan. Look at now, households with ten thousand yuan are like crucian carp crossing the river. Who still takes households with ten thousand yuan seriously? I have long been dissatisfied. Besides, I have a clear goal. I will engage in design in the future. If I have money, why don’t I just build whatever I want? Why do I need to look at other people’s faces? Why do I need to participate in some competitions to let others Approval? Feel it, feel it..."
Wang Yan explained with a smile: "Zhujiang Road is not far to the south of our school. Computers and computer accessories are sold there. It's very popular. I just wanted to try my luck. In the afternoon, Zhang Zhang also followed Let me tell you, there are many classmates from our school over there on Zhujiang Road. They can make some money by delivering goods and handing out leaflets there. If you want to do it, don't rush it for a few days. I'll go and explore it first. road."
The three boys nodded to show understanding, and Sun Mingbo said, "Then the three of us will go out for a walk tomorrow."
There was nothing to say after that. It was obvious that they were imagining what Wang Yan said. The Department of Architecture is about design, and there are various domestic and foreign design competitions. Although the founding purposes of the organizers are very impressive, and they are all for the future of human society, in the final analysis, they are still about authority.
Of course, this authority is indeed very good. After all, it is a pleasure to compete with so many outstanding players on the same stage. If you win an award, you will also get an honor bonus and a sense of accomplishment. The higher the level of the competition, the greater the sense of achievement, and the fame and fortune it brings are also exciting. But after all, it is up to others to judge. Everyone is the same. Who would feel that he is inferior to others?
On the other hand, those who engage in design cannot escape Party A after all. There are always people pointing fingers, saying this won’t work or that won’t work, and it’s always troublesome to ask for this or that.
So to sum up, if you have money, you can design whatever you want, and the key designs can be implemented into real objects. You don’t have to go anywhere to participate in any competition to get recognition from others, and there is no Party A to be the boss. This won’t work and that won’t work. . Who would not want to design such a scene...
Wang Yan could see the expressions of several people. Although what he said may seem like wishful thinking to a normal person, it would be nice to think about it without saying whether he could do it or not. It's not like he can't do daydreams. As for what these boys thought, he didn't point out what impact these unrealistic words would have on them. After all, the goal is too big. You have to be rich, you have to have enough money to build a building, and you have to have enough money to build a building and still be fine. Who can really be so willful?
Of course, he, Wang, can be willful, isn't he just engaged in real estate? He is very professional, just for fun...
The next day, I got up early again, ran around Xuanwu Lake, did two more sets of boxing, and arrived at the Lucky Bun Shop at around seven o'clock.
Seeing Wang Yan coming, Sister Zhu greeted him: "Isn't it the National Day holiday today? Why are you getting up so early?" Although he only met Wang Yan twice, he was particularly impressed by Wang Yan. I thought the young man was pretty good before, but then I heard from Zhu Xiaobei, who had returned from military training, that even the instructors in the military camp couldn't beat him and even put on a show.
"I have been used to it for so many years. I wake up at the right time. I am envious when I see my roommates sleeping soundly." Wang Yan shook his head and looked at Zhu Xiaobei who was busy next to him: "Isn't it the same for Xiaobei? It's so early in the morning. I just came here to do some work, come on, keep an eye on you."
As he spoke, he patted her thin shoulder.
Zhu Xiaobei patted Wang Yan's big hand away and laughed: "One night of white porridge, one plate of pickles, two tea eggs, and three drawers of steamed buns?"
"Of course, hurry up, I'm so hungry."
Wang Yan entered and joined the others again: "Here we go again, uncle."
It's still the same old man who shared the table before. He nodded with a smile: "I live not far from here. I can go to Xuanwu Lake for a walk in the morning. Their steamed buns taste good, mainly because they are very affordable. So here you go."
Are there more good people or more bad people in the world? The definitions of good and bad are different, and there are so many people, of course there is no way to count them. Wang Yan has been around for more than five hundred years. What he has observed during his long life is that there are more ordinary good people and more rich and powerful bad people.
Obviously, the old man sharing the table is one of the ordinary people. He knew the misfortune of the Zhu family sisters, and could not help them much or even slightly. Coming to have breakfast every morning was the greatest help he could give. This can be regarded as one good deed a day, which is great, isn't it?
After packing another pile of breakfast, leaving a ten-yuan note behind, he carried his things back to the dormitory.
In fact, Zhu Xiaobei's life is not that hard, but the two sisters do not hire anyone, and they only cook breakfast. They have to get up in the middle of the night to work hard, which is very hard. At the same time, you have to pay for rent, tuition, living expenses, etc. But the steamed buns are spread not far from the school, so they can't be any worse. Although it is not very good, it is not very bad either. If you really want to compare one, two, and three, Zhu Xiaobei is far better off than many people at this time. It's just that she is sensible and always frugal.
He bought breakfast here and brought it home. First of all, he was indeed supporting the business. After all, there was always something to eat, just like eating anywhere. Secondly, they took care of Wang Kang and Zhou Jianguo in the dormitory.
Both of them have several children at home. It is quite difficult for the whole family to have such a college student. Otherwise, as soon as they heard that they wanted to work part-time to make money, they would follow it to reduce the burden on the family. Occasionally, he would buy some meat buns to supplement the two of them, so that they wouldn't have to eat shredded potatoes. Zhou Jianguo, who has a stocky physique, has lost weight...
As for Sun Mingbo, he is a sensible person. Of course, he will not take advantage of him in vain. There must be somewhere to make amends. After all, I just had a casual breakfast and helped three people. He helps occasionally and doesn't eat steamed buns every day. There's no such thing as a debt of gratitude that turns into enmity. It's a good thing.
Back in the dormitory, the three boys were still sleeping, or in other words, the entire dormitory building was quiet. At this time, you can't blame the mobile phone. People who go to bed late also go to bed late. There are no entertainment activities, such as playing poker and mahjong, and they can still work half the night. Of course, this is Southeast University, and this was the 1990s. Most people read and studied until late at night, and maybe some stayed up late to watch martial arts.
Putting breakfast on the table, Wang Yan silently carried his yellow washbasin out to the water room without disturbing others' dreams.
Not everyone stays up late, for example, Chen Xiaozheng, who talks about being different.
"Your name is Chen... Xiaozheng, right?"
"you know me?"
"Zhang Zhang said, we live next door, so I asked. You got up so early and went for a run?"
"Um."
There was nothing left to say. Chen Xiaozheng once again had a slumped face and brushed his teeth in front of himself in the mirror. It was obvious that he was not talking about sex. Of course, Wang Yan would not ask for trouble. He just said hello normally, and it was not necessary to know Chen Xiaozheng.
Of course, he understood Chen Xiaozheng's behavior. After all, my father died young, and my mother was very demanding. She had been so in charge since she was a child, and she had some mental problems. Of course, it is normal to be withdrawn.
It was later on that I fell in love with Zheng Wei, which was a bit hard to understand. After all, Zeng Yu had been following Zheng Wei for so long without showing any signs of it, but instead they were together when they arrived at Zheng Wei.
If you really want to explain it, it may be that it is mysterious and mysterious. No one believes it, but everyone firmly believes it. The so-called feeling and the so-called right person. Taking into account Zheng Wei's personality, she is outgoing and lively, which is exactly what Chen Xiaozheng lacks, and perhaps what he has longed for after suppressing it for many years...
In Chen Xiaozheng's eyes as he looked at the animals, he poured down several basins of cold water on Kaka in the morning, then washed up quickly, and also washed the underwear he had changed into, and then turned around and walked away gracefully. Within ten minutes of coming down, he called out Simply.
I returned to the dormitory, quietly changed my clothes, and left directly.
It's autumn too, and although it's still very hot during the day, it's getting cooler at night, so there's a gap in the window for ventilation. Of course, a crack cannot provide good ventilation. If you cover it all night, there will be some smell in the room. Although it's not even eight o'clock now and Zhujiang Road isn't even open yet, it's better to go out early for a walk than to wait in the house.
After going out, we first went to Jiming Temple and Beiji Pavilion for a general look, and then turned south to Zhujiang Road.
As the saying goes, there is Zhongguancun in the north and Zhujiang Road in the south. In 1990, more than 20 computer companies collectively settled in. In 1992, the Jinling government promulgated policies to build a high-tech industrial development zone, create a Jinling Science and Technology Street, simplify industrial and commercial and tax procedures, and provide one-stop services. As a service-oriented government, Zhujiang Road’s status is now one step closer.
The agglomeration effect makes Zhujiang Road more prosperous. There are dozens of shops selling computers, supermarkets, and many Internet companies whose names I have never heard of start their businesses here.
Today is the National Day holiday. Many people who want to buy computers come here to shop. Even those who don’t want to buy computers come here to take a look. There was a loudspeaker shouting about the National Day discount event, and some people were holding flyers and asking questions when they saw people. There were many people in various stores, and it was very lively.
Walking from the street to the end of the street, he roughly looked at dozens of shops selling computers. Wang Yan strolled into a medium-sized, somewhat deserted shop.
He smiled and looked at the clerk who came to greet him: "Hello, I'm looking for your boss and want to find a part-time job in your store."
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"Do you want to know about the latest high-end configuration computer?"
Wang Yan joined the team of handing out flyers, braving the scorching autumn sun and asking questions as usual. But his eyes were looking back and forth at the passers-by, looking for the target.
If you sell computers, you can't sell flowers no matter what. The only difference between all the large and small shops on a street is that because of the difference in their shipment volume, the prices for purchasing goods from manufacturers are somewhat different. Everything else is the same, and no one is better than anyone else.
Now the bosses selling computers on the Zhujiang Road street are in a price war with them. But the price difference is not too big, the difference between the cheapest and the most expensive is less than a thousand yuan. Among them, there are some differences in configuration to deceive customers, so in the end it comes down to cost, which is similar for everyone. Under such circumstances, it can be seen that the bosses of dozens of businesses gathered together to drink tea before the National Day.
Of course, it is impossible for him to work for others and earn that hard-earned money. He worked with a boss and gave him some ideas, such as customizing the chassis and changing the color, finding some repairmen to provide after-sales service and guaranteeing prices, and extending the business hours to nine or ten o'clock in the evening.
This is a man with good fortune. Have you met him after all? And when we are still shopping for prices, a guarantee of after-sales service can obviously attract a lot of business, which is enough to make a profit.
If the boss does this, he will certainly offend his colleagues. However, there are people everywhere who don't like those dirty tricks, and there are people who challenge the so-called authority. The boss he is looking for is such a player. Of course, there was another way to pull the trigger. He also asked about it and found out that this boss was still good enough for the manufacturer. He also had his own parts factory, which was quite powerful. This is also the case, he got a good price from this boss.
He had never thought about setting up a shop to sell computers here, he just wanted to make a small profit this time. Otherwise, he would have done it by himself, and he would not have given advice to others.
As for why you go out to work, what you have at home and what you earn are obviously two different things. And the 200,000 yuan in his hand is not easy to do, so who thinks it is too much money.
He has already mobilized Wang Kang and Zhou Jianguo, two people who are short of money, as well as Sun Mingbo, who is joining in the fun, and other students who want part-time jobs, to distribute flyers at various universities. He himself is looking for big customers on Zhujiang Road. .
There are many universities in Jinling, such as Jinling University, Southeast University, Aeronautics and Astronautics, Science and Engineering, Normal University, etc. Their prices are much cheaper than those sold on Zhujiang Road, and they also support customization and door-to-door delivery. Only students can still have some trust.
Although there are many people who are not rich now, there have always been many rich people. If there are certain conditions, it is not a big problem for many people to buy together. If you win over students from these universities, you won’t need any more. If you only sell a few dozen units, you can already make a fortune.
Of course, we can't point fingers at Wang Kang and others to sell computers. Now we need to spread the word first, to seduce their minds about buying computers, and let them inquire about the price so that they have an idea.
Later, he will come to your door in person to trick you...
