"Classmate, thank you. It's really troublesome."
"Don't say that, beautiful lady. You buy the computer, and I'll install it. You pay for it, and I make the money. It's only natural."
In the family building of Southeast University, Wang Yan looked at the long-haired and fanged woman in front of him with a smile. Also considered an acquaintance, Shen Bing was once Shi Xiaomeng's wife and his sister-in-law. Of course it's not that name now, it's Shi Jie. Just graduated, three years older than him. In this plot, she is a woman who looks normal on the outside, but is actually extremely controlling and insecure on the inside.
It was no coincidence that he concentrated on selling computers and visited so many universities that were suitable for him. His reputation spread widely among Jinling university students. Everyone at Southeast University knew that there was a guy at Southeast University who had made a fortune selling computers. They all couldn't understand how the price was so low and the configuration was so good.
This is the asymmetry of information. Even after more than 20 years, when computers have entered thousands of households, there are still many people who do not have a clear understanding of computers and do not understand what they cost. In an era where computers can easily cost tens of thousands, and most people can't even afford them, how can they know how valuable the computer industry is?
In the same way, as his reputation spread widely, Shi Jie, a graduate, also came to him to buy a computer.
Wang Yan is ethical. His customers are all students. If he sells to members of the public, it would be a bad rule. Those are only sold at discounted prices to students. This is something the boss pays attention to and is rewarded for his advice. If a member of society dares to pay that price, he is asking for trouble.
But Shi Jie is an acquaintance, and she is quite good-looking, so even if it is sold to an outsider, what's the big deal if one or two units are sold. Now that everything is sold, he should provide door-to-door service all at once.
"I rode a tricycle all the way to deliver it. It's not easy after working for so long." Shi Jie handed over a can of almond milk with a smile: "Here, take a break with a bottle of almond milk."
Wang Yan was not polite, thanked him, took it, opened the ring and started drinking. Lulu Almond Dew is a must-have when visiting relatives and friends. It may be due to psychological reasons, or it may be that people in this era are relatively affordable and use more ingredients. Anyway, the almond flavor in the mouth is more mellow than before.
"Is your home from here?"
Shi Jie was stunned for a moment, then realized that Wang Yan asked her why she lived in the family building, and she replied with a smile: "Yes, I live here. My dad is a professor of automation, and my mom is an associate professor of biomedicine. .”
Good background... Wang Yan nodded: "Then what do you do?"
"I also just graduated this year from the Department of Architecture of Southeast University, and I am still your senior sister. After graduation, I was assigned to Huajian Second Branch, where I worked as an intern and ran errands."
Huajian, Huaxia Construction Group Co., Ltd., is a central enterprise directly under the State Council. It is prefixed with Guo, so it is naturally the big brother in the housing construction industry. She graduated from the Department of Architecture of Southeast University and was assigned to a major that matched hers. It was definitely not because of her parents.
Wang Yan chatted with her for a while. After the chat was very happy, he stood up and said, "Okay, senior, I won't disturb you anymore. I have your contact information. If you have any problems with using the computer in the future, feel free to contact me."
"I'll have to find you even if you don't tell me. You have to be responsible to the end." Shi Jie smiled like a flower: "Then I won't send you off. Walk slowly."
"goodbye."
Wang Yan waved his hand at the corner of the stairs and left simply. He went downstairs, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Then he got on the three donkeys and left slowly.
My mind is thinking about the development of things and some indescribable scenes. He knew that Shi Jie had nothing to do with others in this world, but he also knew the woman who used to be his little brother. Things are really interesting. Although the problem is big, it is still a little chaotic...
He was just bored and thought about it casually. He always took things as he pleased. After all, he never lacks love, has no urgent thoughts, and always lets nature take its course. In fact, most of the time, he does not have a strong purpose in his actions and mostly does them randomly. It's not that he wants to influence the development of things, but just because of his appearance, a lot has changed.
He enjoys playing with the fate of the characters in the play. It is true that there are some perverts, but for his sake, there are really not many things that can make him happy...
And he didn't force the characters in the play, but at some times, he did some things. Of course he can't put aside the relationship, but in the final analysis, the path chosen by the characters in the play is theirs.
For example, Xu Kaiyang bought a high-end computer from him for 10,000 yuan.
It's obvious that he thinks he can attract Zheng Wei. And the most important thing is that the computer is not free, he can actually use it. You can play today's crudely made PC games, you can surf the Internet, chat and make friends, you can use computers to learn things, after all, you can use them for modeling and other things. In addition, if you spend more than 10,000 yuan, you can still find face. So even if Zheng Wei is not attracted to computers, it's not a big deal. He can achieve multiple things with one stone.
Except that the food and drink are a little worse, and the consumption ability has dropped a lot, there is nothing wrong...
"Uncle, give me ten tea eggs."
In the duty room at the entrance of the boys' dormitory building, Wang Yan greeted the gatekeeper. This is the job of all janitors and aunties. There is only one janitor in a dormitory building. You can make money by boiling tea eggs or selling instant noodles.
"Xiao Yan, I'll put it on for you." The uncle quickly filled the tea eggs from the rice cooker and chatted enthusiastically with Wang Yan. At first, this kid got up too early in the morning and disturbed his sleep. Of course, he didn't want to see him. But there is no way, the young man is indeed a college student, he just knows how to do things...
After dealing with the man downstairs, Wang Yan picked up the plastic bag containing the tea eggs and greeted people he knew well along the way. There's nothing you can do about it, that's it when you become famous.
He quickly went up to the third floor and passed by the 310 dormitory. He saw Zheng Wei and Xu Kaiyang tinkering with the computer together in the dormitory. They were laughing and joking happily. They stood aside and watched the excitement. The scene was quite harmonious.
He saw Wang Yan holding tea eggs, said hello, and asked: "Instant noodles? I happen to be hungry, take me one and take me one." He knew Wang Yan's bad habit, instant noodles must be added with eggs. intestinal. While talking, he came out with his lunch box and just rubbed it. Wang Yan bought boxes of instant noodles and ham sausages and piled them in the dormitory.
"snort."
When Zheng Wei saw Wang Yan standing at the door, she snorted and rolled her eyes. It's been a long time, but I still remember it.
Wang Yan ignored it, turned around and left. I didn’t say much when I opened my mouth. I didn’t want to be a lightbulb. I went out and turned left.
Xu Kaiyang said helplessly: "I said Weiwei, how long has this been going on? It's just such a trivial matter, what's the big deal? Why are you always at odds with Wang Yan?"
"Just because he doesn't like me, isn't he just making some bad money? He acts like he's arrogant. I get angry when I say this. You said you are the same. Why should I buy a computer from him? That's not a gift for him. Where’s the money?”
"Sister, I have inquired about the configuration of this computer. The cheapest one I can buy outside costs more than 12,000. If I buy it from him for 11,000, I am not a big deal."
Of course Zheng Wei knew what she said was wrong. She didn't know how to settle accounts. At this moment, she had no choice but to snort: "Oh, forget it, let's continue without mentioning him."
The two of them were messing around with the computer again. People in these days are not proficient in it. Although their universities also have computer labs, there are not many opportunities for practical operation, and so many people use it. Therefore, many people are motivated by the two-finger Zen typing method. There are even classes teaching typing outside, but not even in Internet cafes. You can imagine what the situation will be. As for the other functions of the computer, if you want to understand them, you have to study them...
Back in the dormitory, a group of people filled their lunch boxes with hot water to make instant noodles and ate them. It was always a pleasure to eat together.
There was nothing he could do about it. After all, Wang Yan had made money. Although there was nothing wrong with not taking it out, it still wasn't that big of a deal.
After all, there are many ordinary people in this world. Although Sun Mingbo and his three roommates did nothing, he made a fortune and showed his wealth, so most people would want to take advantage. It doesn't matter if you take up less of it, but if you don't take up more, it depends on the person. Some people don't care and will reflect on themselves. Some people, on the contrary, will resent him for not letting them take advantage.
He just had to pay a little, and he didn't have much money, so he just wanted to buy a harmonious dormitory, where he could feel comfortable and avoid the trouble.
Zhang Zhang opened the lunch box and tapped it rhythmically with his tachyon, waiting for it to open and add another meal. Zhou Jianguo sighed: "Old Zhang, stop knocking. Don't you know it's easier to beg for food after knocking on your job?"
"It's been so long. I believe that." He opened his mouth and said so, but his hands stopped moving and he looked at Wang Yan: "I heard Mingbo and the others say during the day, I said what you said, and I won't do it anymore. ah?"
"Well, as I said before, just selling it for a while and making some money is enough. And don't look at it. I have sold hundreds of units now, but everyone above me has made a profit, and none of them have come into my hands. How much. If you really want to do it for a long time, you can’t do it without knowing the manufacturer. It’s not that you can’t get along, but if you do it again, it will affect your studies and it won’t be worthwhile.”
He really stopped buying computers. He had no idea how much he would earn from selling computers. Next, he plans to use the money in his hand to buy stocks, so that he doesn't have to keep an eye on it and can just change it occasionally. The Chinese stock market is still in its early stages, and many of them are quite strong. There is no need for him to operate frequently, he can just leave them alone. The main reason is that he hasn't made any moves yet and has no impact on the stock market. He knows the timing and everything, and he doesn't have much capital and can't affect the overall situation. He is basically just making money.
"It has to be you." Zhang Zhang gave a thumbs up: "If I had your ability, I would have given up studying and just sold computers. I don't need more, I will be satisfied with earning your computer a month. "
Wang Yan shook his head, took away the book covering the lunch box, stirred open the instant noodles and found that they were ready. While peeling the tea eggs, he said: "I know that in the past nearly a month from the first of October to now, several shops on Zhujiang Road have been closed. ?"
"Selling computers is so profitable, how many idiots can do it? I think one or two would be good." Zhang Zhang also peeled the eggs, with a look of disapproval when he spoke.
It is understandable that when you are young, you always feel that others are fools and you are the smartest.
"A total of eight companies have disappeared. One or two are fools. You don't think all eight people are fools, do you? They have all been working for two or three years, and it is not because of financial reasons that they cannot continue. Do you think it is so easy to do it? I have to work selling vegetables, not to mention computers, which can easily cost tens of thousands. Just stop having those dreams and go to school."
Seeing that Wang Yan didn't mean to explain the inner meaning, he shrugged his shoulders, turned to look at Wang Kang aside, and asked doubtfully: "Hey, Xiao Wang, are there fewer acnes on your face?"
Wang Kang became happy when he mentioned this. He couldn't help but touch the pimples on his face: "Ah, isn't this Wang Yan? His family's ancestral Chinese medicine doctor showed me that he has been taking medicine for the past month. "
He opened his eyes wide and looked at Mr. Wang, who was vomiting out instant noodles: "Fuck, you can still see a doctor?"
"Haven't you heard about it? It's just that I like architecture more, otherwise I would go to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Okay, why don't you just see a doctor? It's no big deal. Don't publicize it to me. If the time comes What should I do if someone comes to see me for medical treatment? If it’s good, it’s okay, but if it’s not good, it’s going to cause trouble.”
"Hey, don't worry. Are you the kind of person who talks too much? I promise you won't talk nonsense."
A group of people made repeated promises, and Wang Yan continued to eat noodles. Treating Wang Kang's acne is to make his eyes comfortable. If you don't let them talk, you won't cause trouble for yourself...
Soon it was time to rest, and Wang Yan went out to wash up with his roommate, holding a basin. But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Chen Xiaozheng coming back in the corridor with a big bag, and it looked like there were some wooden boards.
Wang Yan greeted politely: "You just came back? Are you going to make a model?"
"Yeah." Chen Xiaozheng nodded muffledly, then opened the door and entered the bedroom.
Sun Mingbo shook his head with a smile: "He is really... What will you do if you think of someone like him in the future..."
"Okay, stop worrying about others, go for a walk and wash up." Wang Yan didn't pay attention to Chen Xiaozheng's attitude, turned around and walked towards the water room.
The things Chen Xiaozheng took looked like they were cut and ready. As long as he worked overtime and stayed up late, he could basically finish them tomorrow. Judging from this, he estimated that it had only been a few days since Zheng Wei met Chen Xiaozheng.
It's interesting to say that Chen Xiaozheng is immersed in studying all day long and cannot extricate himself. His daily schedule is basically fixed. He spends most of his time in the library or the study room. Zheng Wei ran here as soon as she had nothing to do. The two of them had never met once before.
This should be visible. After all, he didn't affect anything, so what should happen could not be avoided.
He was wondering if he should help Chen Xiaozheng...
The next day, Wang Yan got up early as usual. After running and boxing in Xuanwu Lake, he came to the Good Luck Bun Shop.
"Xiao Bei, as usual, there are no classes this morning?" As he spoke, Wang Yan nodded to Sister Zhu, went in, found an empty table, and sat down. We no longer see the old man who shared the table from before, and the number of diners inside is a bit worse than before. The main reason is that it's autumn now, people don't like to get up in the morning, and the busy time comes later.
"Second period class." Zhu Xiaobei smiled brightly and kept busy with his hands, quickly loading up all the things.
"Don't leave yet. We're not busy right now. Sit down and let's talk."
"Is something wrong?"
"Well, I need your help with something." Looking at her sitting opposite, Wang Yan nodded and said, "I want to take your civil engineering class. Please give me your class schedule later."
"No problem, I'll give it to you when you come tomorrow morning." Zhu Xiaobei agreed without thinking. Then he was stunned for a moment and asked with his eyes wide open: "Aren't you going to study for a second degree?"
"Of course. I majored in architecture. Can architecture be separated from civil engineering? Don't you know? My dream is to build the things I design in the future. I don't have to participate in any competitions to win the title, and I don't have to point fingers. Give me some pointers to change my design, and I can build it however I want.”
"That's great. Come on, I believe you can do it. After all, you have made so much money selling computers now, and you will definitely make more money doing other things in the future. Sooner or later, you can make it happen. Don't forget to support me on that day. You design, I’ll give you the building.”
Wang Yan laughed: "That's it."
After chatting for a while, Zhu Xiaobei smiled and said: "I want to tell you something interesting. I have wanted to tell you for a long time, but I have always forgotten it."
"Well, you say."
"Did you know that when you recruited new people before? Didn't you just start selling computers that day? Performing shows on the playground? Just that night, the four of us were talking in the dormitory, and a flower sender came over, and we didn't recognize it. Flowers, Ruan Guan said they were gypsophila. Then Zheng Wei said they were sent by you, and she said you were singing there. She saw Ruan Guan at a glance and flirted with Ruan Guan. It must be you..."
Wang Yan was very cooperative and listened to the whole story with questions and answers. He shook his head and smiled: "It's true that I didn't send it to you. You are right. If it were me, I would definitely send it to you openly."
"So do you like Ruan Guan?" Seeing Wang Yan looking at him, Zhu Xiaobei waved his hands repeatedly: "Nothing else, I don't share a dormitory with Ruan Guan. If you really like her, I can help you cope. ah."
"Hey, let me tell you the truth. As long as you are a normal man, there is no one who doesn't like beautiful women, and there is no one who doesn't like to look at beautiful women. When a beautiful girl passes by in front of you, you have to stare at her all the time, and your neck will grow long. It's so long. Although I'm not that far, I still like to see beautiful women. Ruan Guan is really good-looking, so I just want to look at her.
And what Zheng Wei said about the flirting with each other, wasn't that out of politeness? Otherwise, the two of them staring at each other awkwardly, could it be considered a bit of interaction? It really didn't reach that level.
She's also helping me with her internal affairs. Doesn't she already have a boyfriend? Why are you teasing her with her? I'm really idle. There's no point in studying all day long. "
Zhu Xiaobei chuckled and rubbed her short hair again. She thought about it and asked, "Hey, what do you think if I grow my hair long?"
"I think it's good. I'm right. She's quite a big girl. Her hair is shorter than that of the boys. She looks really uncomfortable. You have a good face shape and eyebrows. Your hair is long and you wear some decent clothes. , she is also a beauty. Why, do you want to grow longer?"
"First Evolution"
Zhu Xiaobei nodded: "Isn't it going to be winter in two months? Keep warm."
"Bullshit, no matter how warm your hair is, can you still keep yourself warm with a hat?"
"You don't care." Zhu Xiaobei snorted, got up and went to help the eldest sister with her work.
Youth... Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, and continued to eat breakfast...
Classes have officially started for nearly a month. Through their own experiences and the sharing of information by senior students, the students have roughly figured out which classes are important and which classes are not important, which teacher has a good temper and which teacher has a bad temper. Of course, the more classes there are, the fewer students there are.
Of course, there are many classes that Wang Yan cannot take, such as advanced mathematics, geometry, English, etc. He can do these, so of course there is no need to take them. As for the professional courses, he can actually learn a lot of them through self-study. Listening to teachers in class depends more on their experience. After all, the teachers who teach them are not given for free and are very experienced.
However, he was not too unconventional. Most of the time, he would follow them to take professional courses. Otherwise, he would have no place to go, and he would have nothing to do and would be too idle.
The second period in the afternoon happened to be English, so he didn't go and was typing away in front of the computer. This was something he had not copied before, and this was also the last time he would copy the information. After all, there is a hard drive that has been used for two generations. He can even bring out the application of the finished product, detailed drawings, and complete various theories. Why should he do such irritating and boring work again?
Zhang Kai didn't go to class, he was also in the dormitory, and he didn't go to Wang Yan's side because he was watching new movies in his dormitory. He kindly invited Wang Yan to watch it together, but Wang Yan reluctantly refused. He grinned alone, watching the passionate scenes on TV, imagining...
Feeling someone's gaze in the dark, he turned his head and looked toward the door, only to see Zheng Wei leaning against the door frame with her arms folded, looking at him with a smile...
