Rebirth of Life

When the Routine Doesn't Work

Today was probably a big news that hadn't been encountered in many years for the Humanities and Social Sciences Student Union of the Academy of Finance.

It is briefly summarized as follows:

Parties involved: freshman and class president of the second class of public management, Chen Hansheng, and the vice minister of the outreach department, Zhou Xiao

Event: Public competition to pull sponsorship for the freshman party

Place: Yiwu Commodity Center, Jiangling University City

Judges: Zuo Xiaoli, Qi Wei and other cadres of the Student Union of the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, as well as a large number of freshmen onlookers.

This competition is somewhat coincidental, it is in the uproar of the freshmen, Zhou Xiao's pride, Chen Hansheng's forced, as well as the language of the words to catch up with the words and so on a number of factors contributed to the role of the unexpected and reasonable.

Although the essence of the student union is a civil society, but it is tainted with a lot of official habits, government offices are not big, the style is very poor, so simple a few departments can be hooked, and even divided into several factions.

Zhou Xiao is obviously following Zuo Xiaoli, but the cadres of other departments may not be, they just hold the attitude of “not a matter of concern, hanging high” to watch the fun.

However, the freshmen onlookers were unusually united, where there is oppression, there is resistance, that's true.

“The merchants of the Humanities Department who are pulling sponsorships are all in the Yiwu Commodity Center, I don't see the need to ask each and every one of them, this is a waste of time and energy, why don't we just randomly assign each person to a merchant, and see who can pull in more sponsorships.”

On the square of the Yiwu Merchandise Center, the Vice Chairman of the Humanities Department, Zuo Xiaoli, announced the rules.

Zhou Xiao definitely agreed, although it was said to be “random”, he knew very well in the Outreach Department which merchants were good to coordinate with, and which merchants didn't give a chance at all, and Zuo Xiaoli would surely arrange it.

As expected, Zhou Xiao was assigned to a barber store that just opened soon, the door of the firecracker confetti have not been swept clean, the owner is a young man in his twenties; Chen Hansheng was assigned to a stationery store, the owner is a middle-aged man in his forties.

Zhou Xiao saw this result, thought this is still more than what, just opened the store certainly need to publicize, young people and good to talk, casually talk about can pull a few hundred dollars in sponsorship.

As for the stationery store owner, rich is rich, but also stingy search, and he is doing wholesale business is not interested in retail, do not need excessive publicity.

“Wait for me!”

Zhou Xiao glanced at Chen Hansheng, thinking that the face he lost just now, now is the time to get it back.

Zhou Xiao pushed open the glass door of this “My Style My Show” barber store, the owner was very happy to see a business door, especially outside the door stood a lot of students, but after listening to Zhou Xiao explain the purpose of his visit, his face gradually cold down.

“We just opened, and business isn't too good.”

The barbershop owner was reluctant, the Yiwu Commodity Center was the focus of attention of all the university outreach departments in Jiangling University City, and sometimes there were several waves of students coming in a month in a row to hit the streets.

“It's because you just opened, that's why you need to publicize ah, our department is preparing to open the freshmen party, you sponsor a banner, and then drop a tail, by then all the freshmen in the department can see, if you sponsor a little gift, this store will be famous in our department.”

This kind of pulling sponsorship is all set, copy it does not need too much brain, but the effect will not be too good, big money will not be there, but the small money more or less can ask for some.

Chen Hansheng is also in the store, he did not say a word to light a cigarette, quietly watching Zhou Xiao and barber store Tony teacher negotiation.

When it came to the end, Zhou Xiao's tone had been somewhat pleasing.

Qi Wei was standing next to Chen Hansheng, she shook her head and sighed: “This is the current situation of our outreach department, pulling sponsorship is just like begging, but it's also quite a workout, this one is quite nice to talk to, the attitude of the one at the stationery store will be even worse.”

Zhou Xiao relying on the back of the vice chairman Zuo Xiaoli, simply do not put the minister Qi Wei in the eyes, like at noon this matter is simply the result of Zhou Xiao's own initiative, and now want the entire outreach department to follow the disgrace.

In the face of the information revealed by Qi Wei, Chen Hansheng silently exhaled smoke rings and did not speak.

Half an hour later, the young Mr. Tony finally relented, agreeing to sponsor a 200 RMB banner and 300 RMB worth of hair cut coupons that could be used as prizes at the freshman party.

“Thank you, thank you.”

Zhou Xiao, whose tail was going up to the sky in school, couldn't stop bowing and thanking, but the other person, Mr. Tony, had a cold face and didn't respond much.

“It's really not easy, but at least there are some results.”

Zhou Xiao let out a long breath, and his face changed from the low head and folded knuckles just now to complacency, then looked at Chen Hansheng provocatively.

Chen Hansheng threw away his cigarette and walked directly towards that stationery store, not expecting an accident right at the beginning.

Originally the stationery store owner was talking to the neighbors at the door, after seeing clearly Zuo Xiaoli and Qi Wei, he covered the glass door without saying a word.

After eating the closed door, Qi Wei's face was a little embarrassed, but also a little indignant, Zuo Xiaoli deliberately picked this kind of business to Chen Hansheng, the meaning of bullying is too obvious.

As for Zhou Xiao's heart, don't talk about how refreshing, I just hate that I'm not the owner of the stationery store, otherwise I really want Chen Hansheng to kneel down and call his father.

“I'm going to help you start, the rest is up to you.”

Qi Wei dropped this sentence and took the initiative to walk over and push open the glass door, saying, “Hello Boss Feng, here to disturb you again.”

“If you really feel disturbed, then don't come.”

The owner of this stationery store is called Feng Jihua, in his forties, with hair on top of his head, glasses, and a bit high cheekbones, his face belongs to the category of people who are not easy to deal with.

Hearing Feng Jihua's taunts, Qi Wei said with an embarrassed face, “Our department is going to have a freshman party, and we would like to ask you to sponsor ......”.

“Boom” sound.

Feng Jihua directly took out the thick ledger and placed it on the counter, and Qi Wei's speaking voice came to an abrupt end.

“It's not that I don't support, I also have a lot of external debts that I haven't recovered, I don't have the money to sponsor you guys.” Feng Jihua said as he flipped through the account book while taking out the note.

In the crowd, there was a student union cadre who complained in a low voice, “This is the same thing again, every time we want sponsorship, he takes out the IOUs to troll us.”

Standing in the position of a businessman, Chen Hansheng is quite understandable, after all, whose money is not blown by the wind, since there is no use why sponsor.

But from the point of view of today's competition, Chen Hansheng thought to himself that Zuo Xiaoli this motherfucker really knows how to set up a trap, Feng Jihua this kind of person basically won't pay out money.

“I still say that, you college students are all capable people, who can help me get my foreign debt back, this money will be taken as sponsorship.”

Feng Jihua stared at the group of college students from the Academy of Finance after he finished speaking, none of them had much social experience, and when the sponsorship routine didn't work, they could only do nothing.

Here Zhou Xiao was the happiest, signaling Zuo Xiaoli to quickly announce the results of the competition, he could not hold back and was ready to strike Chen Hansheng with a 360 degree all-weather spiral.

Seeing Zhou Xiao's excited expression, Chen Hansheng suddenly walked out and asked, “Boss Feng, are there any merchants in that neighborhood that owe you money?”

Feng Jihua was enjoying the embarrassment of the college students, listening to it, he suddenly froze, in the past, when he threw out this killer, the college students all knew what to do, today it was rare that someone dared to ask.

“You intend to help me ask for money?”

“Not too far away, I want the results in the afternoon.” Chen Hansheng said.

Feng Jihua sized up Chen Hansheng, tall and big, really not ugly, but there is always an undisguised gangster flavor at the tip of the eye, smiling with frivolity, and quite steady when talking.

“There is one in the neighborhood.”

Stationery store owner Feng Jihua flipped through the books, looked up and said, “It's the fruit store across the street.”

“Where's the IOU?” Chen Hansheng asked.

“The problem is here, the IOUs were in duplicate at the time, but the one I kept was lost, and he directly denied it when he found out, otherwise I would have asked for it back so close to having the IOUs.” Feng Jihua said.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that this is still a headless arrears without an IOU, and then asked, “How much does he owe you.”

“2500 yuan.”

Chen Hansheng nodded, pondering for a moment suddenly shouted, “Lao Yang, Shaoqiang, Zhu Chenglong, and I go to ask for the debt dare not?”

“What dare not!”

“Lao Si, you don't underestimate people.”

“Class Captain, I'll listen to you!”

Chen Hansheng is also not polite, take the three gangsters directly to the opposite side of the fruit store, the onlookers of the students are also “clatter” all followed, leaving only Zhou Xiao stupid and left Xiaoli said: “Shouldn't I have won?”

Zuo Xiaoli originally thought that it was a sure thing, now inexplicably a mistake, very impatient said: “You ask me, I f*****g ask who!”