Chapter 112 The effect is obvious (please subscribe)

  Provincial University, middle-aged and flat-headed boys ordered food at the small frying window, found a place where no one was there, and sat and ate together.

  Compared to ordinary students, boys with flat head shirts and trousers are dressed in extra-slim and upright clothes.

   At first glance, it looks like a regular worker in some departments.

   In contrast, the middle-aged person has a faint Jianghu spirit.

  Someone passed by, saw the flat-headed boy, and said hello: "Minister Yang."

   "No, step back." The flat-headed boy smiled and said, "Just call our country strong."

   The middle-aged man asked: "I will graduate next summer, have you decided which unit to go to for Qingzhao?"

  I don't know if it was born like this, or if he was trained in the student union. Yang Guoqiang spoke calmly, vaguely like a small cadre: "No matter where you go, you must start at the grassroots level."

   Lifting his chopsticks to pick up the dishes, the middle-aged man smiled: "Your dad asked someone to ask, your student union resume is the highlight."

   Yang Guoqiang was not overjoyed and said calmly, "Uncle Wei, many people in the system have come down this way."

   When he was in school, he was a cadre of the student union. He had a good college resume when he entered the unit.

   There is no sword, light and sword shadow, but the intensity is not inferior.

The middle-aged man named Uncle Wei said: "You have a provincial university degree, a student union cadre's resume, and another honor, a higher start, and it is easy to move up in Qingzhao. The student union, you have experienced it, and we have Many people who come and go say it is a small system.”

  Yang Guoqiang understood what he meant: "Ten Ten have no hope at all?"

   Uncle Wei confirmed: "The person your father entrusted said that the selection is normal, and I hope it will be ignored. You have been in the student council for a few years, and you should be able to understand. It is basically not ordinary people who have come this far. Some people's credit is solid."

  Yang Guoqiang was silent. Uncle Wei came to look for him. It was originally meant to be home. The two went to the temporary market today to see it, and then went to the stadium after inquiring.

   Unexpectedly, I saw quite an amazing scene.

   That person is very interesting, but no matter how interesting he is, he is also a small businessman. The reason why he was selected was because of the promotion of the Evening News, and the promotion of the Evening News was related to a female reporter who was in love with his cousin.

   The family is a bit special and has something to do with the town. The county bureau is probably related to his cousin.

   is not a person with no background, nor the kind with a hard background.

   "The list is confirmed?" Yang Guoqiang was very mature and asked again: "Are you sure there is no me?"

Uncle Wei looked around: "Basically sure, without you. The person who asked for it said, you can try to operate it. I came from the county this time, just because your father meant it. If it works, I have to try it. If it works, Quan Nan Top 10 Outstanding! This honor is dazzling!"

   Yang Guoqiang was silent for a moment, then said: "Then try." He learned from the student council: "I'm not suitable to come forward, you go?"

Uncle Wei said softly: "Don't worry, I'll go talk to him in person tomorrow. What is the purpose of being a small trader in the market? Isn't it just money? The problems that money can solve are not problems here. , Naturally take a step back and open the sky, I have asked carefully, and he has no official unit on the list."

   Those who are on the big unit should not be touched.

  Yang Guoqiang thought of the resume of the person he had read: "I still can't believe that someone can do so many things in three months."

   Uncle Wei smiled: "No matter how much he struggles, he is still a poor boy. As long as he is willing to take a step back and leave the rest to me and your father, it is nothing more than money."

   If he didn't have the same background, he wouldn't have to be so troublesome at all, and he wouldn't have to come to the university town.

   The upper floors couldn't get through, but he took the initiative to quit, and no one could say anything.

   Yang Guoqiang asked: "By the way, how is the building of our house? The 12th floor is the highest in the county. I'm still waiting to stand on the top floor and look into the distance."

   "It's almost finished for the new year." Uncle Wei said, "Your dad said, when you get your diploma, the Lincoln will come to pick you up, and you will graduate in a beautiful way."

   Yang Guoqiang said seriously: "Don't do this, it's not good."

   Uncle Wei nodded: "Okay, I'll go back and persuade your dad." He said to Yang Guoqiang, "We open a hotel legally, so you don't have to be too low-key."

After dinner, Yang Guoqiang sent Uncle Wei away, turned to dark on campus, returned to the dormitory, stood by the window on the sixth floor, looked down from above, the university town was lit with lights, and there were tower cranes on the south, west and east sides. Lighting the lights and fighting at night, many construction sites rushed to work day and night.

   It won't take too long, and high-rise buildings will rise from the ground.

   Yang Guoqiang suddenly had an idea. After graduation, staying in a university town and developing in a certain unit is also a good choice.

   Finally, his eyes fell to the east, and he could vaguely see the lights on the market at the central intersection.

  …

   After the competition, the School of Foreign Languages ​​easily defeated the School of Economics. Lv Dong declined the invitation of Ivan to go to the cafeteria to celebrate together, and packed up and hurried back to the market.

   shouted "Come on Lu's Mala Tang" for most of the game, and the flow of people should increase.

   This weekend, Song Na and Li Wenyue have no class, so they won't go home for the time being, so let's go to Lu Dong's place to help.

   Lu Dong rode a motorcycle and pulled the drag bucket back. Song Na and Li Wenyue simply sat on the back bucket. When they got to the market, there were already a few people in the Mala Tang stall.

   "That, that, and that..." Song Na got out of the car and pointed to Li Wenyue: "I think I saw it in the stadium."

   Li Wenyue said with a smile: "Dongzi's propaganda worked."

  Three people parked the car, simply packed up to help, replaced Hu Chunlan and Qiao Weiguo, and asked them to go back and continue to take care of their own stalls.

   Taking a moment, Hu Chunlan asked Qiao Weiguo in a low voice: "Weiguo, yesterday I wanted to ask, who is that dark, thin, tall girl?"

   "Black Egg." Qiao Weiguo is a real person. The first reaction is to say the name he often calls, and then he is embarrassed to smile: "Auntie, her name is Song Na, and she is classmates with Lu Dong and Wen Yue."

  Hu Chunlan asked again, "Have you been admitted to university?"

  Qiao Weiguo replied in a low voice: "Physical education college, undergraduate, which major, I forgot."

  Hu Chunlan sighed and shook his head: "Undergraduate!"

   While talking, she looked at the Mala Tang stall, where the dark female college student was talking to the dark Lu Dong. She didn't know what to say, but they were both laughing.

  Hu Chunlan looked back and suddenly remembered something: "Wei Guo, I went to the north in the morning, why did I hear someone call the leader of the Dongzi Five Poison Sect?"

   Facing the old lady of the leader of the Five Poison Sect, Qiao Weiguo couldn't find an answer for a while.

   "Who spread it out!" Hu Chunlan went to the daily necessities stall: "It's really irresponsible! How can I find a daughter-in-law after calling it out!"

  Qiao Weiguo's body tightened, thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to have much to do with him? The gang at the police station spread the word...

   is so irresponsible! Can this kind of secret be spread indiscriminately?

   "Weiguo, come here with three biscuits!" Lu Dong was talking on the opposite side: "While there are few people, let's fill our stomachs with Mala Tang first. After a while, there will be many people and we won't have time to eat."

  As expected, before five o'clock, a large number of people came to the market to eat Mala Tang. Many of them were familiar to Lu Dong, and there were even a few stadiums sitting around him.

  …………

   "Boss, let's get some **** and fungus again!"

   Under the Lu's Mala Tang sign, there were four or five students at a table, and one of them shouted, "What else?"

  Lu Dong glanced at the soup plate: "Only crab sticks, fish **** and kelp heads are left.

   The student got up and glanced, and there were very few things left: "Bring them all here."

   Lu Dong took an iron plate and skillfully put it on a convenient bag, took out the remaining dozen or so strings, and handed them to the students. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

   said politely, and the student waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, boss, your Mala Tang is delicious! I have eaten at the snack street of the old campus many times, and the best one is at your level!"

   Lu Dong is modest: "I have passed the award, I have passed the award, I like to come again."

   A girl brushed the sauce: "Boss, your homemade sauce tastes very good."

   Another student was curious: "Is there a century-old heritage?"

   "It's all handed down from the family." Lu Dong said vaguely, and emphasized: "In the past, when we made pancakes at home, we just brushed this sauce and rolled them with shredded potatoes to eat."

   The student said at the beginning, "Boss, don't talk about it, my saliva is going to flow out."

   The latter sentence, Lu Dong is telling the truth, some time ago, my mother did it once.

  Song Na and Li Wenyue finished clearing the table, and moved a horse to sit down to rest. Lu Dong went over and said, "It's nine o'clock, you two go back to rest early."

   Li Wenyue waved his hand: "I'll take me back to the village later, I'll go back for a day tomorrow."

  Song Na smiled: "Is this work still called work? You have done all the hard work and heavy work, so we will clean up some corners, and I will come back to help you when you can."

   Lu Dong reminded: "You can't do business?"

  Song Na glanced at the backpack and said, "On the big weekend, everyone goes out to visit Quannan and Qingzhao. There are not many people in the dormitory, and they can't sell the goods. It's not as good as usual."

   Li Wenyue was not polite to Lu Dong either: "I won't come, I will stay at home for a day."

   Lu Dong waved his hand: "Don't come here, come here busy."

   The last few students checked out and left, and Lu Dong took the initiative to erase the fractions. Today's Mala Tang was sold out.

   In a university town, a place where everything from entertainment to specialty food is scarce, the pulling effect of the basketball game in the afternoon was very obvious.

   Simply tidy up, Lu Dong drove Song Na back to sleep, the street lights were bright, there were many students on the road, and the Sports Academy was only a few steps away, so there was no need to worry about safety.

   Lu Dong first pulled something back, and at the same time took Li Wenyue home.

   "How was the effect in the afternoon?" Li Wenyue asked, "Is there any growth this afternoon? How much did you sell?"

   Lu Dong zipped up his jacket and stepped on the road. He didn't have to hide from Li Wenyue, and said, "Tonight, Guang Mala Tang sold for more than 400 yuan, and at noon today, Mala Tang running water is 600 yuan."

The    pull effect is still very obvious.

   Li Wenyue said with a smile: "Dongzi, your business is getting bigger and bigger."

   Lu Dong said: "It's also a good opportunity. In two years, there won't be such a good opportunity to set up a stall."

  Li Wenyue has come to help Lu Dong many times, and he is in the university town, and has personal experience: "The university town just started, and everything is lacking, that is, there is no shortage of students and workers."

   Lu Dong couldn't help laughing and asked, "Wen Yue, what are you going to do in the future?"

   Li Wenyue said directly: "I'll learn my skills first. Once I have the tough skills, I'll have the confidence to do anything."

   "Yes." Lu Dong didn't ask any more questions.

   Because the flood did not break down the river bank, the fate of many people in Lujia Village and even Ningxiu Town was changed.

   He didn't care whether the town leader was Yang Liewen or not, and this is not within the concern of a bastard. Now think about it, if the flood bursts, will the leaders of Ningxiu Town be better off?

  Lü Dong looked forward, the thought was even firmer, rather than entangled in the past, it was better to move forward.

   (end of this chapter)