Wang Zibo was sighing at Chen Hansheng's operation, thinking that he couldn't do it himself.
He put down the Xiaolingtong and saw a layer of light mist on the screen, which is a common situation when making phone calls in winter.
Wang Zibo wiped it with his sleeve with heartache, and at the same time warned that he must pay attention to the next phone call.
This Xiaolingtong was just bought. Wang Zibo's family conditions are not as good as Xiao Rongyu and Chen Hansheng. They have been playing with mobile phones for more than a year. Wang Zibo bought Xiaolingtong by himself part-time, so he cherishes this electronic communication product worth hundreds of yuan.
He called Chen Hansheng first, probably to "show off" to his best friend. Chen Hansheng also encouraged him to buy another mobile phone.
"Let's wait for the mobile phone, but it won't be too far away."
Wang Zibo opened the drawer, which was a pile of colorful bills. Here are the rates for students to send express delivery.
As the general agent of four schools, Wang Zibo handles a lot of money every day. He has to wait for the franchisees of Shentong Express Xianning University Town to come and take most of it away, leaving the commission income of Rocket 101.
"Zibo."
Nie Xiaoyu and Shang Bing walked in from outside.
"Why are you here?"
Wang Zibo quickly closed the drawer. Of course, he had no other ideas. Rocket 101 was founded by Chen Hansheng. As his best friend, he must set a good example.
In fact, Nie Xiaoyu and Shang Bing didn't care. There was nothing wrong with counting money.
Another campus general agent, Liu Pengfei, opened the drawer to sort out the money when he had nothing to do. He liked to sort out the 100 yuan, 50 yuan, 10 yuan, 5 yuan, 2 yuan, and 1 yuan bills.
Looking at the neatly arranged banknotes, Liu Pengfei admitted that he felt particularly comfortable.
"My senior Shang and I just went to Dongda to look at the stores. There is a good location. We plan to ask Minister Chen to come over tomorrow to make the final decision."
Nie Xiaoyu said, and she remembered something: "We also saw the promotional poster for the freshman party at Dongda. There was a picture of Xiao Rongyu playing the guzheng alone. I didn't expect her to be so famous."
"She was a model of entertainment in high school."
Wang Zibo was not surprised at all: "If Rocket 101 opens up a market at Dongda, it will definitely not be able to bypass Xiao Yuer."
"Yeah, that's right."
Nie Xiaoyu nodded. Minister Chen had expected this a long time ago. He also used the reason of "being a secretary" to fool himself and let him calm down and look at the relationship between Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu. Of course, there is also the devil theory of "baby is baby, baby is baby".
Nie Xiaoyu was silent, and Wang Zibo and Shang Bing didn't know what to say. He wanted to get closer to these old employees, but he didn't know how to start.
"Ahem."
Wang Zibo coughed: "Business is very good today."
Shang Bing was looking at the business documents, raised his head and said: "Yes, your current income is higher than mine and Xiaoyu's."
"Ah?"
Wang Zibo was stunned for a moment: "No way, you work so hard every day, and you are old employees, Xiaochen is definitely not a stingy person."
"Really, now Rocket 101 has four express collection circles in Jianye, the Finance Institute is Li Zhennan, the Science Institute is Liu Pengfei, the Post and Telecommunications Institute is Shu Yun, and the Polytechnic Institute is you. The income of you general agents is linked to the turnover."
Shang Bing took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Zibo: "Xiaoyu and I are now responsible for opening up the market. We only get a fixed salary of 1,800 yuan per month, and Gao Tengfei is even lower, only 1,500."
"This is not good, should I suggest it to Xiaochen, after all, you work so hard."
Wang Zibo felt embarrassed. The store of the Polytechnic University was established by Nie Xiaoyu and others, and he seemed to be a lazy man picking peaches.
If it were Chen Hansheng, he would have no burden at all. I would take as much as I want. What does it have to do with me if you take less?
However, Wang Zibo felt embarrassed after hearing this. He even relied on his close relationship with Chen Hansheng and took the initiative to ask Chen Hansheng for mercy without Shang Bing and Nie Xiaoyu asking for it.
This is a typical "pleaser personality". There is a little bit of this in the character of licking dogs.
Nie Xiaoyu reacted at this time. She waved her hand and said, "Don't. If Minister Chen misunderstands, then Shang Bing and I will be questioned in his mind."
Shang Bing also quickly denied it: "We all plan to work in Rocket 101 after graduation, so we naturally don't care about these bits and pieces."
Once Rocket 101 is established, Nie Xiaoyu and Shang Bing will immediately be the company's management. The temptation for college students to serve as the management of a startup company is much greater than the current extra few hundred yuan.
After Nie Xiaoyu and Shang Bing left, Wang Zibo resumed his busy state. He even took time to call his parents and told them his PHS number.
Wang Zibo's mother Lu Yuzhen warned: "Since you are working for Han Sheng, you must work harder. You have to go to work when others are not working, and you can't leave when others are off work. You have to keep so much money, be careful not to make mistakes..."
"I know, that's what I did!"
Wang Zibo interrupted impatiently. He really did that now. He was the first to open the door and the last to leave every day. But when his mother said that, it seemed as if he had been fooling around before.
"I'm just reminding you, why are you yelling!"
Lu Yuzhen didn't have a good temper, and she immediately started to scold on the phone: "If I were Han Sheng, I wouldn't believe in your ability at all. He just gave the matter to you because of our friendship since childhood!"
"No more, hang up."
Wang Zibo hung up the phone in a sullen manner. This was the way his parents had always communicated with him. Although the reason was correct, why couldn't his parents encourage him?
Thinking of this, he envied Chen Hansheng's family.
Wang Zibo often went to Chen Hansheng's house for dinner, so he was very familiar with them. Aunt Liang's temper was also impatient, but Uncle Chen was always slow and reasonable, and his words were very soothing.
Of course, the best family was Xiao Rongyu.
In the past, whether it was Xiao Hongwei or Lu Yuqing who went to pick up Xiao Yuer from school, they never sat in the car, but always stood outside the car waiting.
In this way, Xiao Rongyu could see his parents when he walked out of the school gate, and happily ran over to give them a hug, which made the surrounding classmates envious.
"This is fate, you can't ask for it."
Wang Zibo shook his head, thought about it, picked up the pager and called Huang Hui.
"Sister Xiaohui, this is the pager I just bought, please remember my number."
"Really? Then you are amazing, Zibo, you can buy a pager in such a short time."
"It's mainly because of good business and the right way."
"This is only one aspect, and it must be inseparable from your efforts."
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In fact, Huang Hui hung up the phone in a hurry after a few words. These are just ordinary social language, but they made Wang Zibo forget the unpleasantness when he called his mother, and even became talkative.
College students like Wang Zibo are very common. Although their family conditions are not very good, they have no shortage of food and clothing when they grow up. They are just too focused on studying and forget about social skills and hands-on skills.
In addition, the gap between them and their parents is relatively deep, and neither of them can consider problems from the perspective of the other.
At this time, once "Huang Huis" appear, they will talk, occasionally show warmth and consideration, and they don't need to spend too much energy to tie Wang Zibo to his side.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Zibo was still thinking about Huang Hui's comforting tone, and couldn't help but send her a message.
"Sister Xiaohui, can we have dinner together tomorrow?"
Until forty minutes later, a message came with a "ding" sound.
Wang Zibo has stared at his phone many times, and sometimes he will open his phone specifically to check it, and don't accidentally set it to silent mode, so he didn't hear the message.
The long-awaited voice finally came, and he quickly put down the work at hand and picked it up.
"Zhao Zheng and I are back together, and I'll be with him tomorrow."