Zhou Yan stayed in the capital until the end of April, and then returned to Yunzhong to participate in his graduation defense.
After returning to school, he naturally had to go back to the dormitory to take a look. However, as soon as Zhou Yan entered the dormitory, he was stunned by the scene of a hurricane sweeping through the room...
"what's the situation?"
He Qiulin, who was bending to unpack the boxes, raised his head and gave Zhou Yan a simple smile: "The school's flea market has opened, and I plan to sell my old textbooks and guidance books..."
Halfway through He Qiulin's words, he was interrupted by Yang Haisheng on the side: "Hey, Lao Zhou, last week, Lao He and I submitted our resumes online to the self-owned power plant of Shimen Special Steel Plant. Two days ago, their personnel department opened
I called, let's go to Shimen for an interview in two days..."
"Old Zhou..." He Qiulin smiled, "Can you check whether this company is reliable?"
"This..." Zhou Yan reached for Lin Junfeng's computer, opened the browser, entered a long string of codes in the address bar, and then pressed Enter...
The registration information of Shimen Special Steel with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau appeared in front of everyone.
"Legal representative, Lu Zhong. Registered capital, one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand..."
"Six billion yuan?" A group of friends in the dormitory were shocked.
"Lao He, Lao Yang, your lives are so good!"
"Hehe..." He Qiulin looked at Yan Wentao who was packing old books, "We are all about the same..."
As he said that, He Qiulin looked at Zhou Yan: "Speaking of which, Lao Zhou's patent certificate is the most powerful..."
Watching He Qiulin and Yan Wentao packing their things, several other people in the dormitory also dug out the old books at the bottom of the box...
"Hey, Lao Zhou, don't you plan to dispose of those old books and materials of yours?"
"Keep it," Zhou Yan sighed. "At least it's a sign of your own struggle..."
He didn’t want to sell the book, but Zhou Yan still had some things he needed to get rid of: a dryer, a dehumidifier, a drawing set, a T-square, and some bits and pieces of gadgets that he had never used after buying them.
The six people in the dormitory plus Zhao Ruijie's things made up a lot...
"What should I do?" Looking at the pile of books piled at the door, Zuo Jiyun's head felt big.
"Just a moment..."
Zhou Yan brought his merit pickup truck downstairs to the dormitory as a transportation tool.
It has to be said that Zhou Yan's pickup truck is quite popular on campus. As soon as it arrived near the small square of the school, it attracted a lot of attention.
"How did you sell this T-square?"
Zhou Yan, who was sitting on the baffle of the carriage, looked back at his young junior, who still looked young, and smiled: "Ten yuan, plus five yuan, I will give you a set of drawing tools!"
"Can you..."
"You can roll around, fight, and swat flies, but you can't discount..."
"Oh well!"
Zhou Yan successfully sold the old hero who had made great contributions to his freehand drawing business.
Zhou Yan has opened a business, but his friends are still unable to achieve success in selling books.
"Handsome guy, how did you sell this fabric clothes hanger?"
Fabric hangers?
Zhou Yan glanced at the dryer standing in front of the car and frowned slightly: "This is a dryer!"
"Dryer?" The little girl was a little surprised, "What is it used for?"
"It can be used to dry clothes in winter." Zhou Yan pulled open the fabric cover of the dryer and pointed to the electric heater below. "It can also be used separately as an electric heater. As for the power..."
"We live in the North District!"
"That's not a problem," Zhou Yan smiled, "This thing only has more than 600 watts. Use it carefully and it should be fine!"
"Well, senior brother, this price..."
"The original price is five hundred, and the price is one hundred on clearance!"
The little girl frowned: "Isn't this a bit too expensive?"
"Then..." Zhou Yan casually picked up a clothes drying rack from the carriage, "I'll give you another one of these..."
The girl’s companion helped negotiate the price: “Brother, you still have so many things in the car, why don’t you give me more!”
"I spent a lot of money on these things when I bought them!"
"How about you give this thing as a gift again?"
Girls are very clever, and they caught the eye of a new-looking dehumidifier at a glance.
"This thing?" Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head, "Isn't this cheaper than a dryer?"
"That's all?"
"Beauty, this is a dehumidifier..." Yan Wentao on the side came over with a smile, "It's winter, the humidity in the dormitory is too heavy, you can use it to remove the humidity..."
"That's it?" The girl couldn't believe it.
"Are you studying engineering?"
The girl nodded.
"Then do you know about the condenser? The core of this thing is the semiconductor condenser..."
"Then these two pieces together..." The two girls turned their attention to the calculator in the carriage, "Can you give me a few more things..."
Zhou Yan saw this and took out the calculator: "Two hundred for two, plus a clothes drying rack and a calculator!"
"Here, please click..."
Zhou Yan only has a few scattered gadgets left of his own things: unopened hooks, dish racks, and a few clothes drying racks...
Zhou Yan calculated the remaining things, found paper and markers from the carriage, and made a "loss-making shipment"...
After a busy morning, all Zhou Yan's things were sold, but the things of several other people were hard to sell.
Yan Wentao, a literary young man sandwiched between 2A and 2C, successfully said that he had cleared out all the literary classics he had bought during his four years of college to improve his quality.
Several other people, including the studious He Qiulin, sold basic teaching aids, but the remaining ones all came to nothing.
After the lunch break, a group of people struggled all afternoon. During dinner, during dinner, they asked Zhou Yan to take the textbooks in the carriage to the recycling bin.
A group of people worked hard for a day, and the money they got back was only enough to buy a table of moderately prosperous snacks...
The next day, a group of people did not cause trouble for themselves, but went to the flea market in groups.
When I’m selling, I feel like everything is superfluous, but when I’m buying, I always feel like I’m lacking everything…
After a group of people walked around, they returned with a full load...
Labor Day is here, and so is the busy time.
Before the graduation thesis defense, everyone needs to bind the graduation thesis into a volume.
There is no technical difficulty in formatting the paper, but the binding process is quite cumbersome: printing it out, aligning and tightening it, gluing, pasting the cover, and finally cutting...
Seeing my thesis turned into a pamphlet, I felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
In the next two or three days, the printing agency on campus that could bind was doing a booming business, and the academic atmosphere on campus improved to a higher level: not to mention the quality of the papers, but the binding of the papers was pretty good.
of……
The last ones in the dormitory to produce "results" were He Qiulin and Yang Haisheng. During the May Day holiday, they went to Shimen to participate in the recruitment interview at Shimen Special Steel's captive power plant.
As soon as the two of them came back from Shimen, they were surrounded by a group of friends in the dormitory.
"How was the interview result? Did you pass it?"
"It's not bad," He Qiulin and Yang Haisheng looked at each other, "It's a bit mysterious. Those who participated in the interview were either from North China Electric Power or Northeast Electric Power. If we didn't have the patent, it would probably be quite difficult..."
"Where's the salary?"
"Five thousand for the probationary period, eight thousand for full-time promotion, plus bonus!"
"Wow, Lin Zi, Lao Yang, treat me to a treat, or the dormitory, but you two have found a job..."