"Mengxuan, hello." Yang Jianguang greeted his former tool man politely.
"You actually know my name," Mengxuan glanced at Yang Jianguang in surprise.
"Of course, you are my spokesperson. I relied on you to make my first business. Of course, I have to remember the name of the spokesperson."
Being idle was idle, and Yang Jianguang started talking nonsense.
Hearing this, Mengxuan covered her mouth and smiled. She hesitated for a while, and suddenly stretched out her right hand towards Yang Jianguang. "My surname is Hu, and my name is Hu Mengxuan. I'm glad to meet you."
Yang Jianguang hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake Mengxuan's hand, and replied, "My name is Yang Jianguang, and I'm very happy to meet you."
The hands of the two shook hands lightly and soon separated.
But Mengxuan's white hand was held together with Yang Jianguang's dark right hand. The comparison was so obvious that even Yang Jianguang felt a little embarrassed.
Perhaps sensing Yang Jianguang's embarrassment, Mengxuan changed the topic with great consideration.
She pointed to the Walkman on the stall and asked, "How is it? Is the Walkman easy to sell?"
"It's okay. I've sold more than a dozen pairs in one morning. I'm going to see if I can sell out all these Walkmans in the next two weeks."
The two of them just asked and answered questions like this, because Hu Mengxuan happened to be waiting for someone, and it was lunch time again. There were not many customers in Yang Jianguang's stall, so the two of them chatted for a while.
During this period, Yang Jianguang also used his Walkman to play a song "Xiao Fang" that has become particularly popular in the past two years. Li Chunbo's emotional and sincere singing even attracted several students who were passing by after dinner.
Perhaps because Mengxuan, a beautiful tool maker, was there, she even sold two boxes of Walkmans at this moment.
Yang Jianguang learned from Hu Mengxuan that she was a freshman at Shanghai University and her family was a native of Shanghai.
And to Yang Jianguang's surprise, Hu Mengxuan had only been in military training for a few weeks, and now she was already the vice president of the student union.
Unlike the student union in a pheasant university, the student union in a serious university is not simple. Sometimes even some matters of the school teachers are within their jurisdiction.
This made Yang Jianguang sigh. It seems that not only is the 21st century a world where faces are valued, but at any time, good-looking faces are particularly popular.
As they chatted, a sweet voice sounded behind the two of them.
"Mengxuan, have you waited for a long time? Let's go back."
Yang Jianguang looked up and saw a girl with an exaggerated figure also wearing a military training uniform and carrying a lunch box appeared behind Mengxuan.
On the other side, the girl was keenly aware that the direction of Yang Jianguang's gaze was exactly a certain part, and immediately glared at Yang Jianguang angrily.
Yang Jianguang is wrong to call you a big head. You have such a good figure, no matter who you are, you should be in that position at first glance.
"Jianguang, this is my roommate, Xiaofei."
"Xiao Fei, this is Yang Jianguang. The last Walkman was given to me by him." Mengxuan was completely unaware of all this and kindly introduced the two of them.
"Hmph, there must be some bad intentions in giving things to others for no reason." The girl known as Xiao Fei pulled Mengxuan up without ceremony and walked towards the road.
"Let's go, let's go back."
In desperation, Mengxuan gave Yang Jianguang an apologetic expression, then turned around and followed Xiaofei back.
Yang Jianguang didn't say anything, but Xiao Fei complained to Mengxuan and inquired about Yang Jianguang.
That voice was as if Yang Jianguang couldn't hear it, and there was nothing hidden at all.
"...I've told you, no man is good, yet you still get so close to him!"
"Look honest? Honest men are even worse! If they approach you, they are either lusting after your body or asking for something from you!"
"You finally became the new president. What if he wants to do something bad through you..."
As Yang Jianguang listened, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Then he randomly grabbed a pair of Walkmans, stood up and chased after Mengxuan.
"Mengxuan, wait a moment."
Hearing Yang Jianguang's shouting, Mengxuan and the two stopped and turned around to see Yang Jianguang chasing after them with a Walkman.
Before Mengxuan could speak, Yang Jianguang asked urgently, "By the way, Mengxuan, you just said you were the president of the student union? Then is your student union interested in helping me promote the Walkman?"
As soon as these words came out, Mengxuan frowned and looked at Yang Jianguang with some displeasure.
Xiaofei on the side said sarcastically without any politeness,
"I'm right, men don't have any good things. They just have a purpose when they approach you!"
"You say that you are so open-minded and dare to say that you are the president of the student union. Doesn't this mean that someone is climbing up the pole?"
Xiaofei's sarcastic voice also made Mengxuan feel a little regretful.
In fact, when I chatted with Yang Jianguang, I simply felt that he was pleasing to the eye and honest, unlike those students in school.
But he never expected that Yang Jianguang was such a person!
Seeing that Mengxuan was a little unhappy and seemed to be chasing her away, Yang Jianguang hurriedly pointed at the Walkman and explained.
"Mengxuan, you misunderstood. I didn't want you to do this for me in vain. I meant that Shanghai University is such a big university, there should be many students who are not in good economic conditions, or who are working as part of a work-study program."
"I was wondering if they could sell the Walkmans for me and I would pay them part of the money."
As Yang Jianguang continued to speak, Mengxuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
At first, she really thought that Xiao Fei said Yang Jianguang was approaching her with bad intentions.
Now after listening to Yang Jianguang's words, she realized that she had misunderstood Yang Jianguang.
Seeing the firm smile on Yang Jianguang's dark face, Mengxuan became even more embarrassed.
But just as Mengxuan was about to apologize to Yang Jianguang, Xiaofei beside her spoke with obvious dissatisfaction.
"Come on, if you say it so nicely, who knows if you are looking for an excuse to get close to Mengxuan?"
"Besides, I heard from Mengxuan that your Walkman only costs 100 yuan. It's so cheap. How much commission can you give me?"
"Ten dollars!" As soon as Xiaofei finished speaking, Yang Jianguang said without hesitation.
"For every Walkman sold, I can give them a commission of ten yuan!"
ten bucks?
Hearing this number, even Xiao Fei was a little shocked.
Ten yuan is not a small amount of money nowadays. Some students' living expenses may only be tens of hundred yuan a month.
As long as a few units are sold, it will be equivalent to one month’s living expenses!
Moreover, Yang Jianguang’s walkman is not expensive, so it is not difficult to sell it to Shanghai University!
If I sell five of them, wouldn't it mean that the clothes I particularly liked the last time I saw them...
Looking at the Walkman in Yang Jianguang's hand, Xiaofei hesitated to speak and lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Yang Jianguang, are you sure you can give me a commission of ten yuan?" Mengxuan, who was embarrassed at first, took the lead and asked eloquently.
"And the goods you have in hand are enough?"
Hearing this, Yang Jianguang felt happy in his heart.
If you sell it by yourself, firstly, if you don’t know anyone, others may not believe you! Secondly, if you sell it by yourself, you won’t be able to sell much!
If I really want to sit here and sell out these 170 Walkmans by myself, I'm afraid it will be the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse.
Thinking of this, Yang Jianguang answered without hesitation.
"I have more than a hundred of them. If I sell them all, the commission will be fifteen hundred yuan!"
More than a hundred!
Mengxuan's eyes lit up, and Xiaofei showed no signs of hostility before. Instead, she grabbed Mengxuan's hand excitedly, as if eager to get Mengxuan to agree.
However, Mengxuan did not agree hastily and rashly. Instead, she said to Yang Jianguang sincerely, "Well, Jianguang, I have to make sure there is no one willing to do this before I can answer you."
"I'll come back to you when I'm done."
As soon as these words came out, Xiaofei was obviously disappointed.
Why doesn't Mengxuan do this kind of good thing immediately?
Yang Jianguang took a high look at Mengxuan. This girl is quite determined and has a talent for not being impatient or impatient.
After saying that, Mengxuan and Xiaofei quickened their pace and left.
Having achieved his goal, Yang Jianguang also turned and walked towards the stall.
But just as he walked to the stall, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded from behind him.