I really don't want to be reborn

She thought it was because of this matter that Chen Hansheng made a promise happily.

"Then thank you, senior sister Gu and all the beauties."

Chen Hansheng said politely, and then said with a smile: "Then when will our radio station advertise the milk tea shop?"

"what?"

Gu Huanhuan was stunned for a moment: "The radio station belongs to the public welfare category of the school. It is not appropriate to advertise alone. Besides, your store does not need to advertise at all."

Although Gu Huanhuan already had the intention of refusing, Chen Hansheng still pretended not to understand: "It's not like the TV dramas that specialize in commercials, don't radio stations often read some students' letters, then I will ask someone to write two copies and send them over. Just mention the milk tea shop in it."

"That's okay, but we must pay attention to the quality and feelings of the letter, not purely commercial promotion."

After Gu Huanhuan finished speaking, he went back, and the female announcers who followed began to gossip, starting with the taste of the milk tea shop, then predicting the business, and finally discussing Chen Hansheng.

"Minister Chen is quite capable. In addition to Rocket 101, he also opened a milk tea shop in the school and bought a small car himself. He must be quite rich."

"I heard that the prestige in the student union and class of the department is also very high, and they are doing well inside and out."

However, there are girls who disagree.

"It's just thick-skinned. Just now, the stationmaster Gu has refused to advertise, and he still insists on getting involved."

"Actually, I don't have much money. The ruffian thought he was Chen Xiaochun."

Originally, Shang Yanyan was quite happy when she heard someone praise Chen Hansheng, but when she heard someone slander Chen Hansheng, she immediately refuted: "I think the monitor is much more handsome than your boyfriend. If Chen Hansheng is Chen Xiaochun, then your boyfriend is too. It's Zeng Zhiwei."

"Hey, Shang Yanyan, why are you scolding people?"

"Whoever scolds, I'm just telling the truth."

......

"What's the noise?"

Gu Huanhuan turned her head and stared at both parties. She knew that the radio station was not harmonious, but there were often conflicts between the dormitories, and it was also very common here.

Gu Huanhuan will be an intern next semester. She doesn't want to pay too much attention to handling trivial relationships. She just wants to stay on the last shift at the radio station and leave a perfect memory for her college life.

"Minister Chen is likely to be the chairman of the student union in the future, so don't say some things indiscriminately."

Gu Huanhuan finally reminded that after Chen Tianyu retires next year, the vice chairman Jiang Yuxuan will take over.

At that time, if Chen Hansheng competed for the vice chairman of the student union of the college for the position of minister of the external relations department, there would probably be no one who could fight.

......

After the beauties from the radio station left, other departments of the student union of the department gradually gave up their positions, and now the students sitting under the sun umbrellas were really spending money.

The master Ye Xuelan who made the milk tea wore a mask, stood on the bar counter, skillfully added various raw materials into the milk tea cup, prepared according to the proportion, and then handed it over to Zhang Fangqi and Ji Susu who were helping him to seal the cup.

"Milk tea shops are indeed a huge profiteering industry, and the cost is really low."

Chen Hansheng also gave up his seat, and stood outside smoking a cigarette. After a while, Hu Linyu came over: "The uncle from the convenience store is here again. He comes here almost every day. I always feel that he is uneasy and kind."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "It is certain that he is uneasy and kind. He has been seeing it since we renovated it. Now that it is open, he must continue to spy on the military situation."

"Why?"

Hu Linyu didn't understand: "We don't know him. I used to go to their house to buy bread."

"Maybe the opening of the milk tea shop will have some impact on his convenience store; or maybe he originally wanted to rent this room, but the school leaders didn't agree, so he felt unwilling."

Chen Hansheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the owner of the convenience store. After slowly blowing out a mouthful of white mist from his nostrils, he said, "Go and get him two free cups of milk tea, and just say it's a good business, so please give us your valuable advice."

"Are you afraid of him?"

Hu Linyu asked a little strangely. It stands to reason that Chen Hansheng should be tough.

"I'm not afraid of anyone, this is throwing stones to ask for directions."

Chen Hansheng urged: "Don't ask too much, go and implement it quickly, and reveal my identity by the way."

Hu Linyu rolled his eyes, went back to the store and brought two cups of milk tea to him.

Chen Hansheng was surprised when he saw the expression of the convenience store owner, thanked him and left after accepting the milk tea.

"It has been given to him."

Hu Linyu ran back to report: "Your identity has also been revealed, but he said he already knew about it."

"Oh."

Chen Hansheng nodded: "Then you go to work, be careful not to receive fake money."

After driving away Hu Linyu, Chen Hansheng took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Weiyu's PHS: "Weiyu, how is the factory these two days?"

"Everything is normal. Mr. Zheng has been staying in the R&D department. He heard that he is testing MP3, and it will probably go to the market soon." Zhang Weiyu said.

After chatting for a while, Chen Hansheng suddenly asked: "Do you have any good workers in the factory?"

"How many, what's the matter?"

Zhang Weiyu realized that something was going on, and immediately concentrated his attention.

"I opened a new milk tea shop in the financial institution. When I have time, I bring my workers to sit in the milk tea shop."

Chen Hansheng didn't say anything specific, just left an invitation and hung up the phone.

Zhang Weiyu was in a daze in the dormitory.

"What's the matter, bro, who's calling?"

Zhang Weilei asked from the side.

"Chen Hansheng's phone call, he probably encountered some things that are inconvenient for him to deal with, and asked me to help solve it." Zhang Weiyu said.

"Is there anything else he can't solve?"

Zhang Weilei took a sip: "Chen Hansheng and Mr. Zheng have such a good relationship. The two often drink coffee in the office. Will he still encounter difficulties if he has various means?"

"There will always be."

Zhang Weiyu said silently: "Otherwise, how will our value be reflected?"

"You decided to help the scene?"

"Of course, he can visit our old lady when he returns to Hong Kong City, which means that he regards me as a friend!"

......

Chapter 234 New hatred and old hatred

Huang Chunhua is the owner of the convenience store at the entrance of the No. [-] canteen of the Finance Institute. He has been in business here for a long time. The Finance Institute graduates one after another and welcomes new students one after another. The convenience store is still here , has become the memory of many graduates.

Because one of his relatives is the leader of the Finance Institute's logistics department, and in addition to the normal rent, Huang Chunhua also knows the rules to express his love to the leaders of the Finance Institute during the holidays.

In short, relying on the student resources of the Finance Institute, Huang Chunhua made a lot of money and bought two houses in Jiangling.

At noon that day, when Huang Chunhua came back from a stroll outside, his wife scolded at the cash register: "Why did the person disappear? Don't you know that the crowd is the most crowded at noon?"

The students queuing up to pay saw the middle-aged couple arguing like this, couldn't help but think of their parents, and smiled at each other.

"What are you talking about!"

Huang Chunhua put the bag in his hand on the table with a "snap": "Please drink."

Before his wife could react, a female college student immediately said in surprise: "This is the milk tea bar of 'Meeting'. I just came back from there, and the environment feels more comfortable than the library."

Huang Chunhua's wife didn't have time to look at the milk tea, so she had to pay the students at the cash register first, and waited until 1:[-] in the afternoon, when those students who used to buy a bottle of drink after eating returned to the dormitory, she picked up the milk tea and looked at it carefully.

"This cup is quite beautiful, and the cost is definitely not cheap. The owner of this company doesn't know how to do business."

Huang Chunhua's wife commented "tsk tsk": "Look at Xiaosun's milk tea shop on the second floor of the cafeteria. The packaging is as thin as a disposable cup."

"Which milk tea shop is this?" his wife asked.

Huang Chunhua snorted: "It's from the stadium."

His wife was surprised: "Is it opening so soon? Why is there no movement at all? I thought there would be a firecracker or something."

"Does the whip still need to be set in that position? As long as the students are not blind, they can definitely see it." Huang Chunhua looked a little angry.

"Why are you angry at me?"

Mrs. Huang Chunhua muttered in a low voice, then took a sip of the milk tea, and found that the taste was not too outstanding, no different from the milk tea on the second floor of the cafeteria.

It's sweet and greasy, but the packaging is much better.

"I don't understand. Why didn't Dean Lu rent it to me back then, but now he rents it to a student instead?"

Huang Chunhua said loudly: "I also pay rent. That place is probably the best place in the Finance Institute. Many students patronize it just after it opened."

Mrs. Huang Chunhua didn't take it seriously: "Please keep your voice down. There are more than one convenience store in the school. There are boys and girls' dormitories downstairs. You can't expect to occupy them all."

"I didn't mean it that way."

Huang Chunhua waved his hand impatiently: "I just thought that this place was obviously my first favorite, but they refused to rent it to me, and they even shirked saying that it is inappropriate. Opening a convenience store here will affect the overall image."

"now what!"

Huang Chunhua took the milk tea cup and looked at the "encounter" cartoon logo on it with complicated eyes: "A college student got it casually and even opened a milk tea shop. I am really unwilling."

"Fourth uncle, why are you not reconciled?"

A young man walked into a convenience store. He was not tall but very strong. In Jianye in November, he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, revealing his muscle bumps, and his face was full of pits left by acne.

"Dayong is here."

Huang Chunhua nodded. Xu Dayong was his nephew. He worked as a driver and porter in a convenience store. He used to get into trouble and get into fights in his hometown. Later, Huang Chunhua brought him to Jianye to help.

There aren't many things going on in the convenience store, so he often plays outside, and he also knows a lot of gangsters.

"It's not the utility room in the stadium."

Mrs. Huang Chunhua said: "The renovated milk tea shop opened today, and the business is relatively good. Your uncle thinks that should belong to him, but now he is jealous."

"Who is jealous!"

Huang Chunhua was said to be thinking but he didn't admit it: "I just think it's unfair, why should I give it to the students and not me."

"I thought it was a big deal."

Xu Dayong curled his lips: "I went over to talk to the student owner of that milk tea shop and reminded him that some positions are not easy to occupy, and he must learn to take them out and share them together."

Huang Chunhua hurriedly stopped him: "Don't mess around, that student is very famous in the Finance Institute, he is a student cadre, and he is also one of the school's three good students, otherwise he wouldn't be able to win there."

"His name is Chen Hansheng."

Mrs. Huang Chunhua knew the name: "He is a man of the year in the Finance Institute. He is only a sophomore. He also founded Rocket 101."

"What a coincidence, Chen Hansheng from Rocket 101 is also the owner of that milk tea shop?"

Xu Dayong was taken aback: "I have a friend who also does express delivery. He used to run business at Jinling Institute of Technology. Later, when Rocket 101 moved in, he was kicked out by tricks. At that time, the site was occupied by Rocket 101. Accepted, Chen Hansheng and the others picked up a market for nothing."

"That can't be a direct conflict."

Huang Chunhua said: "Let's do the small shop business honestly."

"I know, if I knew it was Chen Hansheng from Rocket 101, I wouldn't dare to mess with him."

Xu Dayong said with a smile: "This kid has a very complicated relationship outside, and my friend is not the one who suffers, but after being promoted by Chen Han, he just couldn't find a chance to take revenge in the express delivery business."

Huang Chunhua sighed, shook his head and began to organize the products on the shelves.

Xu Dayong thought for a while and said: "We can't afford to offend Chen Hansheng, so we might as well tell my friend about the milk tea shop. He can't play rocket 101 in the courier business. Maybe he can get revenge at this milk tea shop. The store can't keep going, so the fourth uncle feels better."

Mrs. Huang Chunhua didn't want to cause trouble: "Hey, I'm just a college student. Everyone makes a living according to their abilities. Let's not provoke others if we have nothing to do."

"It's okay, fourth aunt."

Xu Dayong said indifferently: "We didn't provoke, I will provide a piece of information, and then sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, what do you think, fourth uncle?"

Huang Chunhua didn't speak, and continued to place items with his head down.

Xu Dayong smiled: "The fourth uncle didn't object, so he agreed, after all, he was also angry."

......

Two days later, Chen Hansheng was watching the MP3 online test at the New Century Electronics Factory.

The damage rate in this inspection is already very low. Zheng Guanti's standard is 3/[-], that is, out of every thousand MP[-]s, only two are allowed to have problems.

In fact, Chen Hansheng thinks that in this day and age, five per thousand is the normal standard for domestic electronic equipment, but Zheng Guanti's strictness is always a good thing.