Before he finished speaking to Du Lan, Duanmu's mobile phone number flashed on the screen of Dong Qiangqiang's mobile phone.
Dong Qiangqiang had no choice but to hang up Du Lan's call first, called Duanmu in, and asked him straight to the point: "What happened to the 1,000 euros? Why did you transfer the money to me?"
Although Dong Qiangqiang is also a minority shareholder of Qichan Company and can check the company's account status through the computer, he does not have any authority for fund transactions or transfers. Both situations require mobile phone confirmation, but the mobile phone number bound to the company when opening an account remains. It belongs to Duanmu, and Dong Qiangqiang never thought of obtaining this authority in order to avoid suspicion.
Duanmu immediately explained on the other end of the phone: "That money was not all given to you by me."
Dong Qiangqiang was stunned by what he said. He immediately called up the text message and found that the transfer person was indeed Duanmu: "But what I showed is indeed..."
"Anderson asked me to transfer 500 of them to you."
Dong Qiangqiang was stunned again: "Anderson?" He had called the other party before, but the other party didn't answer. Why would he suddenly ask Duanmu to transfer money to him?
Duanmu seemed to know what he was thinking, and continued: "He said that Lao Maozi and he both congratulated you on entering the University of Trier, and asked me if the company had any expressions for you, and then suggested that I could give you 500, and I understood. ”
Dong Qiangqiang's heart sank and he couldn't help but said: "But I never told him and Lao Maozi that I changed universities."
"Well, I guess you didn't tell us either. He should have told us that he knew our every move. Someone must be watching me."
Dong Qiangqiang didn't expect this situation at all. He was speechless for a moment, and Duanmu said again: "Don't worry about them. Your going to college is indeed worthy of celebration, but I don't know what you need, so I'll just give you 500 as a gift. You can decide for yourself, and I have some good news for you."
"good news?"
"I mentioned to Anderson that I wanted to trade U.S. stocks or German stocks. He said that we can do whatever we want, and the old man will not interfere with investing or speculating. Moreover, he emphasized that the old man has no profit requirements for the company. As long as it’s not illegal.”
"There is no profit requirement... Then this money is given to us for free? How can such a good thing happen in the world?" Dong Qiangqiang felt unbelievable, "It's fine as long as it's not illegal... It's really hard to believe that this is what Lao Maozi said. Listen to Tianfang It’s like a night story, he won’t lie to us, right?”
"I don't know if I'm lying or not, but I've recorded the conversation. You'd better get into the habit of carrying a voice recorder with you, so that you can use it when he and Lao Maozi call you. Even if the conversation doesn't need to be recorded , you always need to use it in class, right?"
When it came to class, Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly told the whole story about his inability to find the reference book designated by the teacher in the library, and asked Duanmu if he had encountered a similar situation before and how he solved it.
Duanmu's answer was exactly the same as Du Lan's, but Duanmu's experience and suggestion was: Instead of spending a lot of time looking for second-hand materials, it is better to make copies directly, and that's what he did at that time.
"You must pass the exam to graduate. As for how to prepare for the exam, you have to do whatever it takes. It has nothing to do with morality." Duanmu concluded, "And I don't think it has anything to do with morality. I didn't damage the book. I bought it if I didn't like it. Just return it, as long as it meets their return requirements.”
Dong Qiangqiang asked the two of them repeatedly, and he had an idea in his mind. He estimated that what Zheng Chunhua said would be exactly the same tomorrow, and it seemed that he would have to follow the same pattern.
"Maybe I will order (books) using your name in the future." Dong Qiangqiang joked.
"That doesn't matter. I'll try to send you the compiled stock information before the weekend. You can take a careful look. If there's no problem, I'll be ready to open a position."
"Okay. But I don't have internet at home, so I have to go to the university to download it and then we can talk on the phone."
"Okay, it's really inconvenient for you not to be able to access the Internet at home. It's better to find a place where you can install the Internet..." Duanmu muttered and hung up the phone.
Friday is the official day for classes. Dong Qiangqiang's alarm clock was set early, so he woke up very early.
He lay on the bed, squinting and watching the light flowing in through the cracks in the curtains twisting on the wall.
Birds chirping and dogs barking could be heard outside the house. He got dressed, walked to the balcony, and stretched out in the golden sunshine.
The bright, cool and cool sunlight fell from the distant sky through the gaps between the narrow and lazy clouds and dense branches and leaves, and fell on his face, shoulders and arms, leaving a pleasant smell of earth with the smell of fresh grass. The aroma hits your nose.
The shadows of trees were dancing in the distance, and he cast his gaze towards the backyard: in the center of the greenery was a clear pool of water. The geese and ducks that were fighting yesterday had reached a ceasefire agreement after a night of negotiation, and were floating peacefully on the water. The rooster The hens are looking for gifts from nature in the grass under the apple trees to raise their children. The old lady was wearing work clothes, bending over and working in the vegetable field in the backyard. The crows were pacing back and forth on the lawn in a majestic manner, and were frightened and dropped from time to time by the "radar" that was running around scattering flowers and sparing no effort.
Looking at the courtyard that had been renovated through hard work, a sense of accomplishment arose in Dong Qiangqiang's heart. This beautiful picture of life filled him with energy for struggle early in the morning.
"Ms. Yulia, good morning!" he greeted loudly downstairs.
The old lady also raised her hand to him: "Good morning! Dong Qiangqiang."
Before leaving, the old lady handed Dong Qiangqiang's yesterday's salary, a total of 160 euros, into his hands.
Although the working hours are more than 4 hours, Dong Qiangqiang does not want to collect money from the other party. Firstly, his relationship with the old lady is not particularly harmonious. Secondly, he made a fool of himself yesterday. However, after several rounds of humility, he finally couldn't resist the more stubborn one. The Germans could only say thank you and take the money.
"Ms. Yulia, yesterday I found suspected wild boar hoof prints in the woods outside. I think you need to be careful when you are alone in the yard, or you need to heighten and strengthen the fence, or contact local hunters to see if you can organize a hunt. Or you can call the police directly, but please be careful." Dong Qiangqiang looked at the old lady expectantly, and he believed that her answer could directly indicate her attitude towards hunting wild boars.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I was busy going out yesterday and forgot to remind you about this. Yes, we do have wild boars often here. You didn't meet a wild boar yesterday, right? But generally wild boars wander around at night and look for things in the dark. To eat, they rarely come out during the day.”
The old lady's reply was beyond Dong Qiangqiang's expectation: "Ah? Do you know?"
"Of course, I have often seen wild boars in and around the yard since I was a little kid." The old lady gestured to a height, which looked like only 1.4 or 5 meters. "In the past few years, I I also planted a large area of grapes, but they were destroyed by wild boars in the forest. I think they liked the ecological environment here. Do you still remember that day when you and Zheng Chunhua came to look at the house, you helped me bandage a cat? "
Dong Qiangqiang nodded.
"The cat's stomach was opened, and the veterinarian said that it was most likely a wild boar that did it."
"Since you knew there were wild boars, why didn't you contact the police or hunters to capture or drive them away? Are you an animal rights activist?"
"I am an animal protectionist, but I am not opposed to reasonable hunting, as long as the ecological balance is maintained. In addition, the police do not care about this kind of thing, it is the responsibility of the hunters. I contact the local hunters association every year and ask them to catch wild boars. . Old hunters came several times, but the whereabouts of wild boars were elusive and they returned without success every time. Later, fewer old hunters came. The association explained that there are very few young hunters in Trier, and since Cherno After Bailey, wild boar was no longer so attractive, and many hunted wild boar could not even be sold due to radioactive contamination, and fewer and fewer hunters were willing to hunt, and so it has been until today."
The fact that the old lady does not object to hunting is good news for Dong Qiangqiang: "But if you don't catch wild boars and let them wander around here, it will be a danger to you, poultry, and pets. The newspaper said that wild boars are not only aggressive In addition, it can also carry swine fever and infect poultry."
"It's true. Speaking of which, there are not only wild boars in the woods here, but I have also encountered wolves, foxes, hares, and badgers. I don't know what happened in the past two years, but I don't know what took away a few of my best egg-laying hens. If someone can Just capture the wild boar. After all, it is still more aggressive than other wild animals. Of course, so are the wolves."
It was already clear at this point that Dong Qiangqiang got the answer he wanted. He was not in a hurry to tell the other party, "I can help you get rid of wild boars." He did not ask the old lady again whether he could barbecue and cook outdoors. He happily said goodbye to the old lady and drove to school.
The class in the morning is Pro Seminar. This kind of seminar is usually provided for college freshmen and is relatively low-level. It is mainly used to guide college students to become familiar with the teaching format of seminars and prepare for professional seminars in the advanced course stage in the future. Dong Qiangqiang had already been exposed to Pro Seminar during his preparatory course, so he was no stranger to the format: at the end of the seminar, students are usually assessed from two aspects: written reports and speeches. The reports can be prepared as open books, and the speeches are also passing examinations, not selection examinations. So as long as you can complete reports and speeches on time and with high quality, it shouldn't be difficult to get credits for this class.
He had gotten better at attending other classes in the past two days, so he entered the classroom early and knew the way. Dong Qiangqiang was a little excited when he thought that class would officially begin today. But what surprised him was that there was no one in the classroom.
Time flew by and it was 9:30, the class time, and he was still the only one in the classroom.
It doesn’t matter if the classmates don’t come, why doesn’t the teacher come? Could it be that this course has been temporarily canceled? It shouldn’t be. I saw a notice on the university website the day before yesterday and it said that today’s class would be divided into groups according to the topics they participated in. How could it be suddenly canceled?
Did I go wrong? He hurriedly ran outside the classroom. The sign on the door showed clearly that this was classroom C13.
Dong Qiangqiang waited for a few more minutes in confusion, but none of the passing classmates entered the classroom. He was worried that he would waste time by going to the library to look up information, so he had to call Zheng Chunhua for help.
Zheng Chunhua arrived at the office not long ago. After hearing his question, she immediately asked, "Which classroom is yours?"
"C13."
"Where are you now?"
"It's at C13 on the 1st floor of Building C."
"If you look outside the building now, can you see a submersible building facing the exam center?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"C13 is in that building, not where you are now. Hurry up and go to class now."
"Not here?" Dong Qiangqiang looked up at the letters and numbers on the classroom door in confusion, "But it clearly says..."
"The place you stay is not C13, but C1-3. The '-' in the middle was picked out." Zheng Chunhua urged, "Hurry up and go there. Don't be late for the first class. I wish you good luck. !”
Dong Qiangqiang thanked Zheng Chunhua and ran out of the building. As he ran, he wondered: How did the other students know that this classroom was not the real C13?
Zheng Chunhua was indeed right. After entering, he easily found the real C13.
When he pushed open the classroom door, he found a pretty female teacher giving an introduction on the podium, and students of all colors were sitting under the stage.
There were no free seats in the classroom at this time, and his height made him look very conspicuous even if he stood on both sides of the classroom, so he had to tiptoe to the back of the classroom.
When he walked to the corner and put down his schoolbag, he heard the female teacher say: "Students who are late please come early in the future. My class is for attendance statistics."
Dong Qiangqiang never thought that he would be late for class before, let alone that this class would also count attendance. This rare thing not only happened to him, but twice.
He wanted to sit down and carve the word "morning" on the corner of the table, but unfortunately, he didn't have his own seat. He could only nod and admit his mistake: "Teacher, I'm sorry! I will arrive early next time."
