I had oil tea for breakfast. I tried adding spiciness, but it still didn’t work.
But it wasn’t a big problem, Zhaishuo compensated me for a bowl on the spot.
The warehouse at No. 1 on Zhazha Street was full, so Sister Huanxi rented a small warehouse next door.
Lunch was bean curd rice, and for dinner everyone had a bowl of braised pork with pickled vegetables - called Shao Bai here in Huaijiang.
There is a crispy chicken shop next to the recycling bin. I heard it tastes very good and is used to celebrate the beginning of school.
8.28 Yin
Cut the fried dough sticks into small pieces and soak them in soy milk. They are so delicious!
We received several batches of new students at Wanshiwu today, and no one noticed that I was also a new student.
In the evening, the new card pool was full of luck. I got 3 SSRs ten times in a row, and someone promised to buy him all three meals in the next few days.
Well, the ordering secrets of Zhazha Noodle House:
Pickled cabbage and shredded pork with rice noodles, and pea miso sauce, you must choose the shaved noodles.
8.29 Sunny with rain
Huaijiang is so magical, even though it is raining lightly, there is sunshine.
Zhaishuo brought two boxes of white cakes in the morning. They were cold, sweet and only cost eight yuan.
The senior students said that the gift packs for new students are separated from the retail sales of used books, and the gift packs for new students are collected at the entrepreneurial base.
After moving all day, I feel like my waist is about to loosen up, and I don’t understand how a perverted and dead house can get such good physical strength.
Today’s lunch is omelette rice, and tonight is...
"——Uh, white cake?"
Xia Zhaoyao glanced at the white cake box placed next to his pillow.
He grabbed the last piece and stuffed it into his mouth, quickly wrote the last few words and closed the diary.
I was really busy today. I spent a whole day moving old books from morning to night.
Although there are uncles and aunts at the recycling station to help, they still have to complete the sorting work themselves.
"Did you finish writing the diary? Let me guess -"
Zhao Huanxi looked at Xia Zhaoyao who climbed down from the upper bunk and joked with a smile.
"Did you mention a certain otaku today? A young girl's love diary should be kept well hidden."
"Thinking too much——"
Xia Zhaoyao rolled his eyes at Zhao Huanxi, whose face was full of gossip.
With this time spent together, she has long since learned to ignore this single love brain.
Besides, she and Qin Shuo were innocent and had a clear conscience, so naturally they were not afraid of their jokes.
Of course Tang Qingying and Zhao Huanxi also see this... The four of them are together on weekdays, and you can tell if they are in love or not.
Xia Zhaoyao jumped down the stairs nimbly, raised his hand, put the diary into the pillow and pushed it hard.
"And almost all the three meals that I wrote in my diary are not allowed to be eaten by stinky otakus——"
"Who says it's not possible? There are too many ways for men to eat."
Tang Qingying joined in the conversation while playing Switch.
"Besides - how do you know it stinks if you haven't tasted it? What if it's fishy?"
"Sister Sugar?! Don't forget you are the student secretary!"
Now it was two against one, and Xia Zhaoyao suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
Well, this is almost the repertoire of room 803 every night: driving and teasing newcomers.
Fortunately, compared to a certain unscrupulous student secretary, Zhao Huanxi, as the boss, is still able to control the situation.
"Okay, okay...be serious..."
Zhao Huanxi coughed slightly and glared at Tang Qingying who was playing the game.
"Tangtang, lady! You are so careful that you will still be single until graduation."
"...I still have at least two years to work hard."
Tang Qingying seemed to have been stabbed by something, and she quickly fought back without showing any weakness.
"Some people, as you say, don't have much time left for Zhao Huanxi to fall in love..."
"Oh, this year I will let you know what it means to be at your fingertips."
Zhao Huanxi replied dryly.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
She ignored Tang Qingying who hissed and turned her head to look at Xia Zhaoyao.
"I just talked to Qin Shuo alone on WeChat——"
"From tomorrow on, you and Qin Shuo will not have to worry about the old books and the Happy Candy House."
"Eh?"
"School is about to start—let's get some snacks, snack lovers."
Tang Qingying put down the game console and spoke before Xia Zhaoyao asked.
"Registration time for new students starts tomorrow and lasts for three days. You should take care of your own affairs first and then come over to help."
"It only takes half a day. It's just about paying fees and recording names. I'm still waiting to earn enough for subsequent living expenses——"
Xia Zhaoyao said nonchalantly and raised the phone in his hand.
"And...don't we have a bigger plan?"
In the past few days of pre-sales, plus the scattered sales of used books, the principal of Wanshiwu has been fully recovered.
Although most of the orders have to be paid after "picking up" the goods at the beginning of the school year, some of them are transferred directly or come to the school in advance to purchase.
Including Xia Zhaoyao's previous deposits in WeChat wallet, tuition fees, accommodation fees, etc., it is definitely more than enough.
However, this does not mean that Huantang Wanshiwu’s capital chain is very abundant.
The used book market around Huaijiang University is huge.
Even though funds are being recycled now, the old books that are constantly coming into the recycling bin are still costing money.
More importantly, Huaijiang University is not the only university around Huaijiang Mountain.
Recyclers who had tasted the benefits began to look around, and used books received from surrounding universities were also pulled over on small trucks.
The view of Huan Tang Wanshiwu has also become wider.
For example...
A used book center in the Huaijiang University Town area?
"Don't think so far ahead, those are all things that happen later——"
Zhao Huanxi quickly waved his hand, dispelling Xia Zhaoyao's distant imagination that had not yet emerged.
"Half a day? Then you may be thinking a little simplistic-"
"Pay tuition, assign dormitories, and then you have to rearrange the dormitories."
Zhao Huanxi counted items with his fingers, while pointing at the scattered small things around Xia Zhaoyao's nest.
"You have to start packing tonight. After the dormitories are divided, we will help you move together in the evening."
"Then there are class assignments, the counselor, and the head teacher will also notify the time for a class meeting."
"...Well, there's also La Zhuangding. What if you get pulled in?"
"Eh?"
"Temporary class committee members will be assigned by the class assistant or counselor."
Tang Qingying quickly added, she stood up and stretched her sore wrist.
"What other opening ceremonies will there be in the future, class dinners, this group, that activity..."
"The school specially gives freshmen three days to register and three days of free activities... We don't let you sleep in the dormitory."
She seemed to recall some bad experience, looked at the confused Xia Zhaoyao, and said seriously.
"The most important thing is, if you are not selected for the class committee..."
"Then you need to find friends quickly, or find a way to get into a small group!"
Tang Qingying put her hands on Xia Zhaoyao's shoulders and said in a very painful and dignified tone.
"I have a friend who just missed the best time because of the start of school, so that in the subsequent class, she was not even considered among the men."
"Well……"
Xia Zhaoyao glanced at Tang Qingying with a strange expression.
"Sister Tangtang, could this friend you are talking about be..."
boom.
Bang, bang bang.
Before she could finish her words, a series of sudden knocking sounds were heard outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, the dormitory door was pushed open.
Four or five girls wearing armbands poured into the dormitory.
"The Ministry of Education and Engineering conducts a surprise dormitory inspection!"