My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 67 Who is defending whom?

In fact, someone at the basketball court had already bought two cameras.

I should ask my classmates to go back to the dormitory and collect the money. Who would bring a few dozen dollars to play basketball?

But what Weidong cares about is not the sales of these few machines and the immediate benefits.

We all made an appointment to come back tomorrow afternoon to play ball and take photos.

I hung out with these college students until the lights went out at almost 10 o'clock, and then I reluctantly left: "Their skills are indeed much better than our blind practice in the countryside. They are all very methodical."

Dong Xueqing was busy standing on tiptoe to wipe his sweat, causing the other boys who were leaving in groups to look back at her with envy.

Such a beautiful girl, his eyes never left her surroundings: "So you like playing basketball so much, I haven't seen it in Shangzhou."

She even poked the biceps of the muscular boy with a smile.

"Girls are not allowed to be intimate with others. Is there any opportunity to play basketball in Shangzhou? Otherwise, I have to go to middle school..." Wei Dong opened his hands in disgust. "Actually, I think I have figured out a way to sell cameras. No matter which provincial capital I go to, I go to the university basketball court to play basketball, make some friends, and then develop a few people to sell cameras to. This business seems to be successful."

Fengchu really gave me that kind of admiring look of "Wow, you're so awesome."

And he could even keep up with the thought process: "Last time, even after I got back to school, I was still racking my brains trying to figure out how you came up with the idea of ​​selling cameras by the West Lake. Don't all sellers have to go to department stores, hardware stores, or supply and marketing cooperatives? And this time, unexpectedly, you're looking for college students to sell their wares?"

This is a huge bug of the times. Even the so-called nationwide profiteering trend has not started yet, and private business operations may be subject to labeling.

Weidong came up with a scheme that was a combination of a distributor model and internet social media direct sales: "When I arrived in Pingjing, I would definitely try to find tourist shops the same way I did at West Lake. But Pingjing Square is different. It's so serious. Who would dare to set up a stall there? I went to several places and felt that this method wouldn't work. So, I went to the university to hold a symposium and it opened up the situation. Let me tell you, I've attended a few symposiums before, and it wasn't like that at all..."

No matter how beautiful a woman is, if she is like a dead fish and has no reaction to anything, or if she is like those materialistic women in later videos and TV dramas who only focus on the bride price and talk about cars, houses, savings and bags, then no matter how you get along with her and communicate with her, it will be boring.

Little Fengchu is so interesting. He listens attentively to everything you say, and never stops expressing his sincere admiration and praise.

At least it is easier for Weidong to feel inflated than Mrs. Shi who always acts like an instructor, or Secretary Zhang who behaves elegantly except when eating.

He continued excitedly as he got in the car: "So, with the combination of popular attractions and the active participation of college students, I believe we can open up the market."

Dong Xueqing understood. "Jinjiang Tower in Jinjiang Park is indeed the most famous and historic scenic spot in Chengdu. I remember it was a garden commemorating a female poet from the Tang Dynasty. Are we going to visit it tomorrow? I'm so excited. I've never been on a spring outing in Chengdu before."

The rural kid had long been tired of seeing the wild scenery of the country: "This is not a spring outing, this is business. Okay, you go back to the dormitory to rest. I'll come over for lunch tomorrow. If you have classes in the afternoon, don't miss it."

The technical secondary school student then noticed that the truck had returned to the gate of the Post and Telecommunications School and was very surprised: "Didn't you say that the secret agent secretary smelled your clothes and I should go help you calm her down? Hurry up!"

No matter what Weidong said, she would not doubt it and would definitely support and trust him.

Well, this was the main purpose of coming here to find Feng Chu. We can drive back in a few minutes at night.

The technical secondary school student diligently collected Weidong's military jacket, shirt, and the towel hanging behind his seat. "It smells like sweat and other women's smells. I'll go wash them all for you. How's your Russian going?"

It was rare for her to start checking his homework, which made Weidong feel guilty immediately. Fortunately, he had already seen Goudan and the others setting up the iron barbecue box on the roadside outside the guesthouse and skillfully making midnight snacks.

Now they all jumped up and waved at the truck: "We're saving the lamb and eggplant for you!"

Zhang Lanzhi, who was sitting next to them with her cheeks flushed by the charcoal fire, also stood up. She didn't show any excitement and quietly hid the bamboo sticks behind her.

The black and white plaid shirt has a tie at the collar, and the navy blue Su-style skirt is not as tight as the later one-step skirt, but it still looks graceful.

The main reason is that she is tall and has flat shoulders, and she wears a beige cashmere sweater over her shirt, which adds to her dignified and ladylike temperament.

Such a beautiful female spy!

Dong Xueqing was surprised. She was wearing an ordinary dark blue cloth dress, a cheap item made by a tailor next door in her hometown. It was washed so hard that it turned white and old. She never felt embarrassed or inferior among her classmates, but now she couldn't help but pull it away awkwardly.

But her youthful and invincible beauty also attracted the secretary's attention. In fact, after the Spring Festival, Dong Xueqing went to Xishan Factory. The secretary and the factory leaders saw her, and her work ID was made by her own hands.

Let Weidong also use this to introduce her: "Xiao Qing is a top student at the Post and Telecommunications School, and she is also a salesperson with a work permit from the Xishan Factory. We need to travel around, so she will accompany Comrade Zhang to the Rongdu provincial capital office to support us."

Then he didn't care anymore. Dong Xueqing bit Zhang Lanzhi with a chirping sound like a little beagle he had let out.

Where can I take a shower and wash clothes? Brother Goudan, please help drive the car in and park it. I will pack my luggage and wash everything that needs to be washed. Have you taken good care of him?

Goudan and his companions were so frightened by the city girl's nagging that they fled in panic. The female soldier, who had been eating quietly and enthusiastically, had no choice but to pack up her stall.

But it also made it convenient for the two girls to rest in the office, and the guys could sleep more comfortably in the car.

It is said that Dong Xueqing washed Weidong's clothes that he wore when traveling around the country until midnight.

She has perfectly inherited the tradition of women in eastern Sichuan taking good care of their men.

The next morning, I bought breakfast and took it to the truck before hurriedly running back to school.

Weidong woke up comfortably, and after eating mung bean porridge and egg pancakes in a teacup while lying in bed on the haystack, he realized that except for his sleeping vest and shorts, all his other clothes had been searched out and washed by Fengchu!
Men are busy outside, so they can be more concerned about food, but they will definitely have to make do with whatever they wear.

A piece of clothing has been covered in dust after traveling all over the place, and the shirt and underwear can only be washed casually at most.

Even if it were based on the hygiene standards of Weidong forty years later, a girl who could ensure that her daily clothes, no matter how old they were, were clean and tidy, would want to wash him from inside to outside.

Straight men won’t feel warm, excited, or grateful. They will just feel annoyed. Those happy bachelors in the compound are now extremely miserable after getting married. This is how it all happened.

He wanted to borrow clothes from Goudan and the others, but these guys were even dirtier and smellier. He couldn't help but scold them and told them all to take a shower and wash their clothes.

The secretary still sat peacefully on the rattan chair in front of the office, reading leisurely in the spring sunshine.

This is the common temperament of people around Chengdu.

So Weidong also leaned in the car, wrapped in a towel and lazed around for half a day.

I barely made it past ten o'clock in the morning and was about to put on my still wet clothes and go out to the press station when Dong Xueqing came back nimbly and skipping.

He was holding some brand new clothes and a pair of high-top Warrior basketball shoes, which cost about ten yuan a pair, which was quite expensive.

Weidong himself has always been wearing suede shoes and Jiefang shoes, not because he is reluctant to buy them, but because he thinks they are too fashionable and eye-catching.

He took it and looked through it in surprise: "Where did you get the money? You... and you're dressed like this."

Feng Chu actually stood on tiptoe to look at the man in the shorts under the car railing: "Didn't my sister give me money for school this time? She kept a hundred and said she would apply to the unit to see if they wanted to treat the teachers and leaders to a meal. You also took off your clothes and washed them. I bought a vest and shorts."

Not blushing at all.

Let Weidong put it on while covering himself up: "Then I'll buy you some clothes later. You have to look good when you start working. It's not bad. You know how to buy clothes."

I am a city girl and I study in the provincial capital. Even if I don’t like to go out of school, I still see a lot of people coming and going.

Instead of buying the usual shirt and military uniform, I looked for a dark blue sports jacket with two stripes on the arms. However, I didn't buy the same pair of pants to complete the set. Instead, I found a pair of gray work pants, which are sturdy, wear-resistant and loose, and can be worn for playing basketball.

He is already considered a trendy man of this era.

Dong Xueqing wanted to climb onto the car and put it on herself. Smiling, she pulled out the SLR camera hanging behind her and said, "Let me take a picture of you."

No matter how low-key he was, he didn't care about the fashion of the time, which finally made Wei Dong feel a little warm inside.

He cursed with satisfaction, "I dressed so rustically on purpose, there's no need to brag about how much we earned. Now, how can I hide my melancholy eyes, my sighing beard, and hahahaha... I don't remember."

Dong Xueqing didn't care what the movie line was. She smiled and raised her camera to take a picture.

But she was a novice photographer and had a lot of baggage with photography. She had to get close to the viewfinder and compose the picture in a very formal way. She couldn't raise her head over the railing and take pictures casually.

Zhang Lanzhi, who was sitting not far away, frowned slightly and watched this silly happiness.

Then when we were about to leave, he stood up and said he would take her to Rongjin Hotel to copy the agreements.

The two of them had to go sell cameras in the afternoon, so they looked at each other quickly.

I'm sure they thought this was a surveillance mission assigned by Xishan Factory to the secretary to find out how the cameras were sold.

That must be strictly prevented.

(End of this chapter)