"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. She was also an acquaintance. She was once Shi Xiaomeng's wife and his sister-in-law, Shen Bing. Of course, her name is not that now, her name is Shi Jie

. She just graduated and is 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's 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. Most of them knew that there was a guy from Southeast University who made a fortune selling computers. They couldn't understand it.

How can the price be kept so low and the configuration be so good?

This is the asymmetry of information. In the era when computers have entered thousands of households more than 20 years later, there are still many people who do not have a clear understanding of computers and do not understand what they cost. Now such a computer can easily cost tens of thousands.

In an era when most people can't afford to buy anything, how can they know how serious 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 people from the public, it would be a bad rule. Only selling to students is at a preferential price. This is what the boss pays. He gets advice and repays his social workers.

If he dared to offer that price, he would be asking for trouble.

But Shi Jie is an acquaintance, and he is quite good-looking, so even if it is sold to an outsider, what's the big deal with one or two units? Since they are all 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 smiled and handed over a can of almond milk: "Here, take a break with a bottle of almond milk."

Wang Yan was not polite, thanked him, took it and opened the ring and started drinking. Lulu Almond Dew is a must-have when visiting relatives and friends. It may be because of his inner reasons, or it may be because people in this era are quite affordable.

There are more ingredients, and 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. She smiled and replied: "Yes, I live here. My father is a professor of automation and my mother 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 at Southeast University, and I am still your senior sister. After graduation, I was assigned to the 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 National Academy of Sciences. It has the prefix 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 professional counterpart. 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. He got on the three donkeys and left slowly.

He was 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 about the woman who used to be his little brother. Things are really interesting, although the problem is big

, but in the end it was a little chaotic...

He was just bored and thought about it casually. He always followed the situation. After all, he never lacked love and had no urgent thoughts. He always let nature take its course. In fact, most of the time, he did not have a strong purpose in his actions.

It was done at will. It was not that he wanted to influence the development of things, but just because of his appearance, a lot had changed.

His pleasure lies in fiddling 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...

Moreover, he did not force the characters in the drama, but at some times, he did certain things. Of course, he could not put aside the relationship, but in the final analysis, the path chosen by the characters in the drama was his own.

For example, Xu Kaiyang bought a high-end computer from him for 10,000 yuan.

Obviously, he just thinks it can attract Zheng Wei. And the most important thing is that the computer is not free, he can actually use it. He can play the crudely made PC games, surf the Internet, chat and make friends, and use the computer to learn

After all, he can use it for modeling and other things. If he spends more than 10,000 yuan, he can also find face. So even if Zheng Wei is not attracted to computers, it is 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 janitor. This is the job of all janitors and aunts. There is only one janitor in a dormitory building. Boil tea eggs, sell instant noodles, how much?

Everyone can make money.

"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, the boy got up too early in the morning and disturbed his dreams. Of course he

I don’t want to see you. But there is nothing I can do. The young man is indeed a college student, he just knows how to do things...

After dealing with the old man downstairs, Wang Yan picked up the plastic bag containing the tea eggs and greeted people he knew well along the way. There was nothing he could do, it was just like that when he became 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 one with me." He knew Wang Yan's bad habit, instant noodles must be added with eggs.

While talking, he came out with his lunch box and started eating. Wang Yan bought boxes of instant noodles and ham sausages, which were piled up in the dormitory.

"snort."

When Zheng Wei saw Wang Yan standing at the door, she snorted and rolled her eyes. It had been a long time, but she still remembered it.

Wang Yan ignored him, turned around and left. He didn't say much when he opened his mouth. He didn't want to be a light bulb and turned left when he went out.

Xu Kaiyang said helplessly: "I'm talking about Weiwei, how long has this been going on? It's just such a small thing, what's the big deal? Why are you always at odds with Wang Yan?"

"It's just that he doesn't like me. Isn't he just making some bad money? He seems to be arrogant. When I say this, I get angry. 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 not mention him anymore. Let's continue."

The two of them were fussing with the computer again. People in these days are not very proficient. Although their university also has a computer lab, there are not many opportunities for practical operation, and so many people use it. So many people,

It is based on the two-finger Zen typing method. There are even classes teaching typing outside, but there are no Internet cafes yet. You can imagine what the situation will be like. As for 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's nothing you can do about it. After all, Wang Yan has made money. Although there's nothing wrong with not using it, it's not that big of a deal.

After all, there are many ordinary people in this world. Although Sun Mingbo and his three roommates did not do anything, but he got rich and showed his wealth, most people will want to take advantage of it. It doesn't matter if they take less. If they can't take advantage, then

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 Kai opened the lunch box and knocked it rhythmically with his kuaizi, waiting for it to open and add another meal. Zhou Jianguo sighed: "Old Zhang, please stop knocking. Don't you know it's easier to ask for food after knocking on the rice bowl?"

"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, it's enough to just sell it for a while and make some money. And don't look at it. I've 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 we can’t get along, but if you do it again, it will affect your studies and it won’t be worthwhile.”

He really didn't want to buy computers anymore. He didn't know how much he would earn from selling computers. Next, he planned to use the money in his hand to buy stocks, so he wouldn't have to keep an eye on them. He would change them occasionally.

That's good. The Chinese stock market is still in its early stages, and many of them are quite strong. He doesn't need to operate frequently, just leave it alone. The main reason is that he hasn't made any moves yet and has no impact on the stock market. He knows the time points and so on, and his

The capital is not much, and it cannot affect the overall situation. It is basically just making money.

"It has to be you." He gave a thumbs up and said, "If I had your ability, I would have given up studying and just sold computers. I don't need more. I can earn only your computer in 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, not many fools can do it, right? 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, and 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 are unsustainable. Do you think it is so easy to do it?

We have to work selling vegetables, not to mention computers, which can easily cost tens of thousands. Just stop having those dreams and study hard."

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't mean to explain what was going on, 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 has traditional Chinese medicine. He 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 instant noodles: "Fuck, you can still see a doctor?"

"Haven't you heard about it? It's just that I prefer architecture, otherwise I would go to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Okay, why don't you just see a doctor? It's not a 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 repeatedly promised that Wang Yan would continue to eat noodles. Treating Wang Kang's acne was to make his eyes comfortable. Not letting them talk was to avoid causing trouble for himself...

Soon it was time to rest, and Wang Yan went out to wash up with his roommate, holding a basin in his arms. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Chen Xiaozheng coming back in the corridor carrying a big bag, and suddenly he looked at 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 with 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.
To be continued...