Chapter 33

Today may be a big news for the student union of the humanities and Social Sciences Department of the Academy of finance.

A brief overview is as follows:

Parties: Chen Hansheng, freshman and monitor of public management class 2, and Zhou Xiao, Vice Minister of external relations department

Event: open competition for sponsorship of freshman party

Location: Yiwu Commodity Center, Jiangling University Town

Referee: Zuo Xiaoli, Qi Wei and other student union cadres of Humanities and social sciences departments, as well as a large number of new students watching

This competition is a bit of a coincidence. It was facilitated by many factors, such as the coaxing freshmen, Zhou Xiao's self-esteem, Chen Hansheng's coercion, and the language rush. Unexpectedly, it is reasonable.

Although the student union is a non-governmental organization in essence, it is contaminated with a large number of bad official habits. The Yamen is small and the style is very poor. Just a few departments can intrigue and even divide into several factions.

Zhou Xiao obviously follows Zuo Xiaoli, but the cadres of other departments are not necessarily. They just watch the excitement with an attitude of "it's none of their own business and hang up high".

However, the new students are very united. Where there is oppression, there is resistance. It's true.

"The merchants sponsored by the Humanities Department are all in Yiwu Commodity Center. I don't think everyone needs to ask. This wastes time and energy. Simply assign one merchant randomly to see who can get more sponsorship."

On the square of the compulsory Commodity Center, Zuo Xiaoli, vice chairman of the Humanities Department, announced the rules.

Zhou Xiao certainly agreed. Although he said it was "random", he was very clear in the outreach department which business was easy to coordinate and which business did not give opportunities at all. Zuo Xiaoli would certainly make arrangements.

Sure enough, Zhou Xiao was assigned to be a newly opened barber shop. The firecrackers and paper scraps at the door were not cleaned. The boss was a young man in his twenties; Chen Hansheng was assigned to a stationery shop. The boss was a middle-aged man in his forties.

Seeing this result, Zhou Xiao thought that this was better than anything else. It must need publicity when he just opened a store. Young people are easy to talk. They can get hundreds of dollars for sponsorship.

As for the stationery shop owner, money is money, but he is also stingy. Moreover, he does wholesale business, has little interest in retail, and does not need excessive publicity.

"Wait for me!"

Zhou Xiao glanced at Chen Hansheng and thought that the face he had just lost was just brought back.

Zhou Xiao pushed open the glass door of the "I show" barber shop in high spirits. Originally, the boss was very happy to see business coming, especially there were many students standing outside the door. However, after Zhou Xiao explained his intention, his face gradually cooled down.

"We just opened, and business is not very good."

The barber shop owner is very reluctant. Yiwu Commodity Center is the focus of all University Outreach departments in Jiangling university town. Sometimes several waves of students come to play the autumn wind in a month.

"It is precisely because you have just opened that you need publicity. Our department is preparing to hold a freshman party. You sponsor a banner and make a final payment. Then all freshmen in the Department can see it. If you sponsor a little more gifts, the store will be famous in our department."

This kind of sponsorship has a routine. It doesn't need too much brains to copy, but the effect will not be very good. There won't be big money, but small money can get to the point.

Chen Hansheng was also in the shop. Without saying a word, he lit a cigarette and quietly watched Zhou Xiao talk with teacher Tony of the barber shop.

Speaking of the end, Zhou Xiao's tone has been somewhat flattering.

Qi Wei stood next to Chen Hansheng. She shook her head and sighed, "this is the current situation of our outreach department. Soliciting sponsorship is like begging, but it can also train people. This one is easy to talk, and the attitude of the stationery store will be worse."

Relying on vice chairman Zuo Xiaoli, Zhou Xiao doesn't pay attention to minister Qi Wei at all. For example, this incident at noon is the result of Zhou Xiao's own opinion, but now he wants the whole outreach department to lose face.

In the face of the information revealed by Qi Wei, Chen Hansheng silently spits out a smoke ring and doesn't speak.

Half an hour later, the young teacher Tony finally let go and promised to sponsor a 200 yuan banner and a 300 yuan haircut coupon, which can be used as a prize at the freshman party.

"Thank you, thank you."

At school, Zhou Xiao, who had to raise his tail to heaven, couldn't help bowing and thanking, but Tony's face was cold and light, and he didn't respond much.

"It's not easy, but at least some results."

Zhou Xiaochang breathed a sigh, and his face changed from bowing his head to complacency, and then looked at Chen Hansheng provocatively.

Chen Hansheng threw away his cigarette butts and went directly to the stationery store. Unexpectedly, there was an accident at the beginning.

Originally, the stationery shop owner was talking to his neighbor at the door. After seeing Zuo Xiaoli and Qi Wei clearly, he covered the glass door without saying a word.

After being shut down, Qi Wei was embarrassed and angry. Zuo Xiaoli deliberately picked this kind of business to Chen Hansheng. The meaning of bullying is too obvious.

As for Zhou Xiao, don't talk about it. He only hates that he is not the owner of the stationery store. Otherwise, he really wants Chen Hansheng to kneel down and call his father.

"I'll start for you. It's up to you."

Qi Wei dropped this sentence, took the initiative to walk over, opened the glass door and said, "Hello, boss Feng, I'm disturbing you again."

"If you really feel disturbed, don't come."

The owner of this stationery shop is Feng Jihua. He is in his forties. He has Balding Hair and glasses. His cheek bone is a little high. He looks like a kind of person who is difficult to deal with.

Hearing Feng Jihua's ridicule, Qi Wei said with an embarrassed face, "our department is going to have a freshman party. I'd like to ask you to sponsor..."

A sound of "bang".

Feng Jihua directly took out the thick account book and put it on the counter. Qi Wei's voice stopped suddenly.

"It's not that I don't support it. I don't have a lot of foreign debt back, and I don't have money to sponsor you." Feng Jihua took out the IOU while turning over the account book.

In the crowd, some student union cadres complained in a low voice: "it's this again. Every time he wants to sponsor, he takes out an IOU to tease us."

From the standpoint of businessmen, Chen Hansheng quite understands. After all, no one's money is blown by the wind. Since it's useless, why sponsor it.

But from the perspective of today's competition, Chen Hansheng thought that Zuo Xiaoli would really set a trap. People like Feng Jihua basically wouldn't pay.

"I still say that, you college students are capable people. If anyone can help me get back my foreign debt, the money will be used as a sponsor."

Feng Jihua then stared at the group of college students in the financial college. They all had little social experience. When the sponsorship routine didn't work, they could only do nothing.

Zhou Xiao is the happiest here. He signals Zuo Xiaoli to announce the test results as soon as possible. He can't help preparing for a 360 degree all-weather spiral attack on Chen Hansheng.

Seeing Zhou Xiao's excited expression, Chen Hansheng suddenly went out and asked, "boss Feng, is there a merchant nearby who owes you money?"

Feng Jihua is appreciating the embarrassment of college students. He is suddenly stunned. In the past, he threw out this killer mace. College students retreat in the face of difficulties. Today, it is rare for anyone to dare to ask.

"Are you going to charge for me?"

"I can't go too far. I'll get the result in the afternoon." Chen Hansheng said.

Feng Jihua looked at Chen Hansheng. He was tall and big. He was really not ugly, but there was always an indelible ruffian smell at the tip of his eyes. He smiled with frivolity and spoke very steadily.

"There is one nearby."

Feng Jihua, the owner of the stationery shop, turned over the account book and looked up and said, "it's the fruit shop opposite."

"What about the IOU?" Chen Hansheng asked.

"That's the problem. The IOU was in duplicate at that time, but I lost the one I kept. He didn't admit it directly after he knew it. Otherwise, I would have come back if there was an IOU so close." Feng Jihua said.

Chen Hansheng thought it was still a headless debt without a receipt, and then asked, "how much does he owe you?"

"2500 yuan."

Chen Hansheng nodded, pondered for a while, and suddenly shouted, "Lao Yang, Shaoqiang, Zhu Chenglong, dare you ask for debt with me?"

"What dare not!"

"Old four, don't underestimate people."

"Monitor, I listen to you!"

Chen Hansheng was not polite either. He took three bastards directly to the opposite fruit shop. The onlookers also "clattered" and all followed, leaving Zhou Xiao and Zuo Xiaoli to say, "shouldn't I win?"

Zuo Xiaoli thought he was sure, but now something went wrong. He said impatiently, "you ask me, who the fuck am I asking!"

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