Han Xiao was convinced by Wang Wenzhe.

Because she believed that the boy in front of her really had that ability and could be so shameless.

For a guy who can even ignore procedural justice, it is probably not a big deal to go through the back door to pull an ally into the student union, right?

So Han Xiao made the most rational choice.

"make a deal!"

“Happy cooperation!”

Wang Wenzhe said with a smile, and then habitually stretched out his hand.

Han Xiao looked at Wang Wenzhe with a blank expression, and did not choose to shake hands with him. Instead, he said directly: "We are just using each other, not like-minded. There is no need to shake hands. If it is really successful, just remember to keep your promise."

Well, although Han Xiao was very disrespectful, Wang Wenzhe was not embarrassed when he took his hand back.

He could also touch his nose naturally. This was a signature move learned from Chu Liuxiang, the most romantic knight in Gu Long's works. It is said that it can effectively relieve embarrassment.

"So I said, how can I describe a woman with such a complimentary word as cute?"

Wang Wenzhe sighed and looked at Han Xiao who had turned his head and walked away. It was not very useful, but it was enough to sigh the sound the girl heard.

Han Xiao paused, but in the end he did not turn back, but accelerated his pace and left.

Wang Wenzhe looked at Han Xiao's straight back and thought about the look of this woman walking in a bright and bright office building with her high heels in her high heels, and then came to the conclusion again...

A boring woman is still boring no matter what she becomes.

To conclude, Wang Wenzhe was inexplicably happy, and even his mentality began to become younger. He blew a long-lost whistle and walked out of the teaching building directly.

According to the normal process, it will take at least 40 minutes to complete the class committee selection of other classes. It is not Wang Wenzhe's style to wait for such a long time in the classroom.

...

Wang Wenzhe stood in front of a row of doors at the east second gate outside the campus.

This is the school gate closest to the student dormitory area of ​​Chunan University for Nationalities, and opposite is the main gate of the Provincial Town Textile College.

The storefront here is naturally a very precious resource.

The five golden facades near the school gate were rented to various restaurants.

No matter how many canteens there are in the school, these small restaurants are always inseparable from business and are often very popular.

For many students, saving some money in the canteen meal card at the beginning of the month is the last line of defense prepared in advance.

After all, it is impossible for a big pot rice to be more fragrant than a small stir-fry.

Wang Wenzhe didn't think about these shops at all. He didn't know how to transfer the business, even if he wanted to transfer it, the transfer fee was not a small amount.

Moreover, the restaurant has heavy oil smoke, making it very difficult to transform.

What he wanted to like was the farthest from the East Second Gate, but in fact the closest to the male bedroom.

I have already inspected it, and the storefront has been closed.

The reason is also very simple.

The row of storefronts outside the school is a two-story structure.

The school is located on an uphill slope from East Gate 2 to the dormitory area, but the row of windows outside is flush.

This leads to a problem.

Other windows are about two stories high, so it is difficult to jump.

But the windows on the second floor of the last storefront are almost as tall as those on the first floor.

In order to attract business, the previous boss specially built a small door in this window.

Therefore, students who go out late or return late often borrow this small door to avoid supervision from the security department.

After being arrested by the school security patrol, the school logistics department that manages these stores mandated the boss to install the window with anti-theft windows.

Yet!

The school obviously underestimated the imagination that students have developed to be able to go out to swimmers at night.

The anti-theft window is fancy and two non-thick steel bars are often broken, and the grid is completely cut.

The boss has no choice.

Of course, parents who are all food and clothing dare not offend them.

Only help cover it up.

It’s okay in summer, but the business has to be done until then, but winter is terrible. I often have to endure being woken up by my old customers at one or two o’clock in the morning, and I was trembling with the cold to open the window or the door, opening a passage for the students of the Civil Affairs Institute to fly freely at night.

Good days lasted until one day, a child who was releasing himself was stuck in the center of the cut anti-theft window. He couldn't move forward or retreat, but he had no choice but to call the fire for help, which alarmed the school.

Unsurprisingly, the school ordered the logistics department to directly take back the storefront.

After all, the rent for a storefront is small, and students really have accidents because they are free from entering and leaving in the middle of the night.

So this storefront became a warehouse where some sports equipment were thrown away.

The door to freedom every night is completely closed from then on.

In Wang Wenchao's memory, the storefront was rented to a teacher who taught dance in the school's art school when he was in his junior year, and the upper and lower floors were converted into a mini dance training center.

At this time, Wang Wenchao was making the idea of ​​this storefront.

As long as you establish a good relationship with the people in the logistics department, the rent will not be too outrageous.

And now he really needs a place where he can gather people to do big things.

...

Wang Wenchao directly approached the owner of a Sichuan restaurant who often went to eat.

It was already 3:30 in the afternoon and the weather was sunny. The boss was busy placing tables and chairs at the entrance of the restaurant.

In the 1990s, the requirements for urban appearance were not so strict, especially near the school. The Urban Management Bureau had just been established and the rights and responsibilities were not clearly divided, so they were not diligent.

Taking the road to manage things like occupying the road has long been a landscape at the entrance of the school.

"Boss, are you busy?"

Wang Wenchao stepped forward and threw a cigarette to the restaurant owner who was busy.

"Hey, there is no class today?" The boss smiled and stopped the movement in his hand and asked.

Cooking in the school gate, your eyes are poisonous.

After all, there are competitors around you, and old customers can't recognize them, so they can easily drive people out.

"The new student will go to class next week. I'll ask you something? Did you rent this store to sign a contract with which leader of the school?"

Wang Wenchao took out the lighter and politely lit a cigarette for the boss. He just held one in his mouth and did not light it.

He has never been addicted to smoking.

In my previous life, I often poked a pack of cigarettes in my pocket because of work. I didn’t smoke much, and I just scattered it to others.

But I developed the habit of holding a cigarette if I had nothing to do.

"I only transferred my position from others in the first half of the year. I usually pay the rent directly to the school finance office on a quarterly basis. I really don't know which leader is in charge."

The boss responded, and as soon as he finished speaking, he slapped his forehead: "Wait, look at my memory. When the store was transferred, a leader did come to your school. It seemed that his surname was Xu, yes, yes, Director Xu, and he also asked what we were going to do. He knew that we would continue to do catering, and emphasized that we must ensure hygiene."
Chapter completed!