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Chapter 430 I am immoral, but I make money (8)

Song Qingqing did an hour of heavy labor for free and got a job opportunity.

The next day, Song Qingqing signed the contract using a fake identity she had purchased, and deposited 10 yuan into the company account. She also set the penalty for breach of contract very high, a full 100 million yuan, and specified that the delivery date would be four days later.

Song Qingqing took the contract back, and the fat boss was very happy, "Xiao Song, good, good, with this order, I declare that you officially become our employee." The fat boss never mentioned anything about the commission for this order.

"thank you boss."

The next day, it was time to give Li Yueyao a free massage, and Song Qingqing was deliberately 2 minutes late.

Song Qingqing returned to the dormitory panting, and immediately apologized to Li Yueyao when she saw her.

"Yueyao, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Then I shared it foolishly and happily. "I signed an order today and sold 10 top-grade printers. I will deliver the goods in person in 4 days. This is the first time I have received such a large order. I am excited and nervous at the same time."

Li Yueyao showed little interest. "Okay, wash your hands and give me a massage. I'm not interested in selling anything." What's there to say about a few broken printers? No sense.

Song Qingqing was not angry, but still smiled. "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go wash my hands."

Song Qingqing pressed the button hard for half an hour, and Li Yueyao waved her hand and sent Song Qingqing back to the house.

Zhang Yuening saw this from the side and rolled his eyes: You little dog.

Two days later, Song Qingqing met Zhang Yuexia late at night while taking a walk.

"Yuexia, the student union will be selecting new talents the day after tomorrow. I heard Zhang Yuening say in the dormitory that she was assigned to manage the printing room. She said that as long as she does a good job, she will have a place in the student union and can skip the interview directly."

"She wants to join the student union. That's wishful thinking. I heard that the selection of talents for the student union is decided by the vice-president at short notice in the evening in order to test the ability of the new student president.

I didn't expect Zhang Yuening to act so quickly. He arranged a job for himself and wanted to get promoted directly.

We are running out of time. There will be a lot of people printing the day after tomorrow. If the machine breaks down, I wonder how she will explain it."

"Then what should we do? We don't have the key, and the printer room is monitored. How can we get in and break the machine? This is too difficult, it's impossible." Song Qingqing threw the question back.

"What's so difficult about this? What's so difficult about this little thing? The difficult part is how to break the machine without anyone noticing, and it can't break down prematurely. It has to work for a while before it breaks down, otherwise it would seem too deliberate."

Song Qingqing blurted out, "This is easy..." and then immediately lowered her head and stopped talking.

"Hurry up and tell me, why are you hesitating? This is such a great opportunity."

"I work part-time at a printer shop, and when I went to deliver something yesterday, a few repairmen were talking while they were fixing something.

If the third chip on the second column on the upper right of the printer is missing, it will cause great damage to the printer. The printer will have problems after 10 minutes of use, such as freezing, printing only half of the pages, or printing the wrong lines.

I saw that the machine they were repairing was exactly the same as the printer in our school."

"Haha... God is really helping me. Qingqing, tomorrow night, you pretend to go out for a midnight snack, and then you go into the printing room and break the printer. Leave the keys and surveillance to me, and make sure no one finds out."

Song Qingqing said timidly, "I dare not."

"What are you afraid of? With me here, what can go wrong? Go ahead boldly, no one will suspect us. Think about it, how does Zhang Yuening usually disrespect you? If you teach her a lesson, she probably won't have time to talk to you for months."

Zhang Yuexia was in a good mood: it was not easy to get into the student union. Zhang Yuening messed up, not only did he not get a leg up, but he also offended someone. If things go wrong, he might even make the new chairman unhappy, and then there would be something interesting to watch.

Song Qingqing seemed to be persuaded, "Okay, I'll go, Yuexia, I believe we can do it."

"Don't worry, just focus on the machine. I'll take care of everything outside. You don't have to worry." This useless thing is still somewhat useful.

The next night, Song Qingqing's stomach was rumbling, so she went out for a midnight snack.

Song Qingqing first went to the canteen to buy a bowl of noodles, then put it in a hidden place, and then quickly rushed to the printing room.

Song Qingqing didn't completely believe Zhang Yuexia, and she deliberately walked with her legs bent to make herself a few centimeters shorter.

Song Qingqing arrived at the printer room on time as agreed, and then put on a big mask and gloves.

After receiving the emoticon package sent by Zhao Yuexia, Song Qingqing immediately opened the door with the key and slipped in, then took out tools from her clothes pocket.

Quickly disassemble the printer, take out the chip, and then reassemble it.

After 25 minutes, all 10 printers were processed. After Song Qingqing put away her work, she left the printer room.

On the way, Song Qingqing passed by a grove and buried the tools, gloves and masks in different places.

Song Qingqing returned to the place where she had hidden her midnight snack and began to wolf down the noodles. She swallowed the cold noodles without even chewing them.

Then I went outside to get some fresh air and get rid of the smell before returning to the dormitory, with a little smell of food still on my body.

Song Qingqing saw Zhang Yuening in the living room and deliberately passed by her.

"Song Qingqing, what did you eat? It stinks. You didn't even bother to wait outside for the smell to dissipate before coming back. Stay away from me!"

"I've been outside enjoying the breeze for a while and now I'm back. Sorry, I'm going to go take a shower." Song Qingqing turned around and went back to the house.

"Wimp."

Song Qingqing paused for 1 second, said nothing, and went back to the room to turn off the phone.

Zhang Yuening dressed up beautifully and went out early in the morning. Her hips twisted dozens of degrees when she walked, which showed how excited she was.

After a while, Li Yueyao also dressed up beautifully and went out. Song Qingqing came forward and flattered her a few words to leave an impression on her.

"Yueyao, you look so good in this dress. You are as beautiful as a fairy."

Li Yueyao was in a very good mood when Song Qingqing praised the clothes given by her lover. She gave Song Qingqing a rare smile.

"I think so."

"You go first, I'll lock the door. I'm going to work part-time. Today is the first big order in my life."

The school was very lively, and the Student Union building was crowded with people coming to sign up to join the Student Union.

Everyone went to the printing room to queue up to print their own documents, but before long, the printer broke down.

The registration time was limited, and there were a lot of complaints all of a sudden, and Zhang Yuening was scolded.

This matter soon reached the ears of the new student president Ouyang Xuan.

Li Yueyao, Ouyang Xuan's girlfriend, also knew about it first.

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