When school was about to end, Lao Bai, the head teacher, called Yao Yuan, Xie Zhenhua, and Wang Hongyu out. Instead of going to the teaching and research office, he took them all the way to the middle of the playground.
In the empty playground, three students surrounded Fat Lao Bai in the middle, and the four of them started staring at each other.
After a long silence, Lao Bai finally spoke: "Do you know why you don't go to my office to talk?"
"Because I really can't afford to be embarrassed!" Lao Bai asked and answered himself, and his tone became more and more serious: "We haven't graduated yet. The three of you have nothing like students. You may not be able to pass the college entrance examination. It doesn't matter to you that you can't graduate, but there are still more than 40 classmates in our class. Now is the time to shout and play with fortune-telling. You three little shits don't ruin the atmosphere of Class 3. I'm begging you today. You three, please stop causing trouble to the class, okay?!"
Xie Zhenhua quickly answered: "Hey, Teacher Bai, please don't say that, why are we harming others?"
Lao Bai obviously held back what he was saying, and continued to himself: "I have been teaching the graduating class for many years. There are hundreds of students who have graduated from my class. I have never seen you three like this. What are you doing?" I have tolerated all the business, business, and romance, and I have given you face, but it is not enough for you to mess around on your own. Your classmates in the class have asked you to organize and do it together. Can you still study with peace of mind? Wang Hongyu, you are more capable, and you have become a big singer. It is a good thing that you are capable, and I can't control it, but there is one thing. If you continue to miss work and classes like this, and lead your classmates to do business, I dare not let you finish your studies. Karma, believe it or not?!”
The playground was very empty, and Lao Bai did not hold back his voice. The fat man was very confident, and coupled with years of training on the teaching platform, Lao Bai's voice was comparable to that of a tenor, and his sonorous and powerful voice made people's ears buzz.
The three great immortals all withered, lowered their heads and said nothing.
"Face is a mutual thing. If you don't keep it when I give it to you, then don't say that I am cruel!"
After talking endlessly about some commonplaces about the importance of reading, Lao Bai threw out a threat and turned away.
The three immortals stood there and waited for a long time before Yao Yuan said: "Damn, Lao Bai is really in a hurry this time, how about we hold it in a little calmer?"
Xie Laozhaoer pursed his lips and pointed to the parallel bars next to the toilet, and the three of them walked over in tacit agreement.
With the toilet blocked, the position of the parallel bars cannot be seen from the teaching building. Wang Hongyu jumped onto the parallel bars with both hands, hung on one side with his feet, and turned around to do abdominal curls. Seeing how effortless he looked, he must have been training his abdominal muscles recently. Not bad.
Xie Laozhaoer walked to the corner and lit a cigarette, looking a little unhappy.
Yao Yuan found that the Chuncheng cigarettes that Lao Xie always smoked had been replaced by Dubaos with filters. It seems that this cigarette has been making a lot of money recently: "Oh, Lao Xie, you can do it. You make money by selling computers, right?" ?The cigarettes you smoke are of high quality."
Xie Laozhao'er took a sip and said, "Bah, it's a bit uncomfortable to earn this money. I don't want to do it anymore. I finally know why they say Xinzhongguan is a scammer's street. I found that almost all companies are You are selling fake goods to deceive people.”
"Originally, it takes more than a dozen parts to assemble a computer. Each part adds a profit of fifty or one hundred yuan, plus the apparent installation fee of two hundred yuan. In this way, selling a computer can make thousands of dollars." The profit is huge, but the boss thinks it’s not enough. As long as the customer doesn’t know the business, he’ll use the polished CPU to deceive them, which makes the money a bit bad.”
Wang Hongyu, who was hanging upside down on the parallel bars, heard Xie Laozhao'er complaining and immediately reacted: "Damn it, is the CPU of the computer you sold me fake?"
Xie Laozhao'er was anxious: "Brother, are you like that? Except for the installation fee of 200 yuan, the other accessories of your computer did not add a penny to the profit. All the accessories used are original and genuine!"
Wang Hongyu: "Damn, you just kept talking for a long time, didn't you still earn me 200 yuan?"
"The two hundred yuan must be added at the company's request. Does it have anything to do with me?" Xie Laozhao'er felt a little aggrieved.
During this period, while he was shamelessly selling computers, he had a deep feeling, that is, as long as he sold something to others, they would be grateful on the surface, but in their hearts they must feel that he had earned their money. There will be some changes, and this subtle feeling makes people very uncomfortable.
Therefore, when the company pays him a commission, there is always a feeling of indebtedness to others.
Of course, when selling computers, he starts from the easy side. His closest buddies, friends, classmates, and relatives are the easiest to open up the situation, and everyone gives him face and buys many computers from him, although he strives to sell these people's products. The price was kept to the lowest, but the company always set aside enough profits according to regulations, and also gave some commissions to employees who brought in business, which made him feel a little sorry for everyone.
Sometimes I don’t know whether what I am selling is a computer or my own face.
Yao Yuan was happy when he heard Xie Laozhao'er talk about his recent troubles. It seemed that Xie Laozhao'er was still new to business. He had heard others say: A good businessman can be his own father. To buy things, you have to make money.
"Then don't do it. Don't you want to learn technology when you go sailing across the sea? But what's the technical content of assembling a computer? Thirteen accessories are plugged together, and you only need to be able to twist screws. What kind of computer technology is this? I'm with you. You said that the most promising future is the Internet, and you should work hard in this area." Yao Yuan couldn't help but point out.
Xinzhongguan is known as a high-tech center in China, but assembling computers every day is a bit too low-level. If Xie Laozhao does this kind of work every day, it will be a waste of time.
"Internet? Coaxial cable computer interconnection? It took me five minutes to connect." Xie Laozhao'er was a little disdainful.
"Bullshit, you've been wasting your time in Xinzhongguan for the past two months. All you've done is the lowest level of work. The money you earn is from people's fingers. You have no creativity at all. Why don't we play with the water and make it into braised pork that everyone loves to eat? The technical content here is higher than your current job! Let me tell you, if you want to play with high technology, you really can't do it without some basic knowledge. I think You'd better stop fooling around with those businessmen. You can't learn anything serious in this kind of company. You'd better go back to school and review hard, try to get into the computer department of a good school, and learn the basic knowledge systematically." Yao Yuan Duotou poured a basin of cold water over.
In fact, Xie Zhenhua himself felt it. He seemed to have learned a lot of things while hanging out in Xinzhongguan recently, but these things were the most basic and completely different from what he wanted.
This can be seen from my masters and colleagues. Computer sales and installation skills are better than his. He is a young man from other places. His education is only a high school diploma. He doesn't even understand the most basic computer principles. , but they installed computers faster than me and their sales performance was better than mine. From this point of view, what Yao Yuan said may be correct.
Sighing: "Hey, with Lao Bai's attitude today, I can't be so promiscuous in the future. There are less than half a year left in high school, so I have to give him this face no matter what."
Wang Hongyu continued: "It's difficult for me. I can recommend the performance in the Texas bar, but the performance in Casablanca was an opportunity that my mother got only after finding an acquaintance. It's not easy to turn it down. Besides, my father has already contacted Gu The teacher agreed to let me learn vocal music from her. This opportunity is so rare."
Yao Yuan was startled: "Which Teacher Gu?"
"Gu Jianfang from the Conservatory of Music, Teacher Gu is considered a leader in folk and popular singing in China. Who else besides her?" Wang Hongyu turned over and sat on the parallel bars with a proud look on her face.
This is the benefit of the aristocratic family. The grandson's family are all in the vocal music circle, so it's not surprising that he can be connected to such a great person.
There is no way to persuade him. He is already a well-known young man. If he becomes a disciple of Teacher Gu, his future will be unlimited.
Wang Hongyu looked at Yao Yuan: "Yuan'er, two things. One is, can I sing the songs you gave me now? My recent performances have been covers of other people's songs, which is a bit boring."
Yao Yuan rolled his eyes: "Tell me the second thing first."
"Jiayi seems to have a talent for singing. Even my dad said that she can have this job in the future. Why don't you let her hang out with me for a while to get familiar with the stage and lay a foundation for the future? The domestic music scene will have another child star."
Jiayi is Xiaohua'er's given name. Among her friends, only Wang Hongyu would call her that formally.
Hearing Wang Hongyu mention Xiaohuaer, Yao Yuan jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Sun thief! How dare you! Who is the daughter of a good family who can sing!"
After that, she still felt that she didn't speak clearly enough, so she pointed at Wang Hongyu's nose: "First, if you dare to harm little Hua'er, I will break your legs! Our little Hua'er will have to be arranged by me as the elder brother in the future. There is no way to sing and become an actor! Secondly, you can’t touch any of my songs now. You are a high school student now and you don’t even understand shit. You don’t even know what the songs I gave you are about. Sing I can’t even sing the taste, so don’t ruin my good stuff!”
Wang Hongyu was so frightened by Yao Yuan that she leaned sideways and almost fell off the parallel bars: "You must be sick, I'm just discussing this with you, why are you so anxious?"
Yao Yuan was very serious: "Really, don't fool around. Xiao Hua'er is still a child now. You must not lead her astray. I tell you, although you are now famous for singing, don't forget, Even if you become a singer, what you have to fight for in the end is culture and heritage. No one who comes out early will have a good end. If you don’t believe it, just watch. And if my father finds out, he will never end it with you. I can tell you that he will die by the end of the year. return."
Xie Laozhaoer heard this and asked quickly: "What? Our dad is coming back now?"
Yao Yuan nodded helplessly: "Go back to the ministry at the end of the year for a meeting, report on work, and check up on your health."
