Echoes from Tomorrow: A Rebirth Saga Novel Chapter 124

Ten o'clock in the morning, on the street outside the school.

"Minister, are we going so early? His store just officially opened at ten o'clock." A boy from the external relations department asked Wang Yuan.

"What do you know? You just have to go there when it first opens, and then shovel it in." Wang Yuan said calmly.

"But Minister, what if the boss is not in the store? He also has to go to class." The boy was still confused.

"It's just a common occurrence for us to run in vain. Don't ask this kind of question in the future. Xiao Chen, you still lack some exercise." Wang Yuan replied.

Many students join the External Relations Department because they really want to exercise themselves and become more mature.

However, I don’t know whether it will be effective or not.

Many people will go through the following stages in their lives.

Immature - I thought I was mature - but found that I was still immature - a little mature.

After all, universities are different from society, and the student union is a relatively special organization, filled with students.

When you enter society, you may still practice under the hands of people with rich social experience.

But in the student union, you are following a bunch of people who may have just entered school earlier than you and joined the union earlier than you.

Therefore, there are actually many small leaders who think they are mature.

The boy listened to Wang Yuan's lecture, nodded slightly, and then he was quite good at asking questions, and continued to ask: "Minister, under normal circumstances, if our external relations department encounters the boss who is not in the store, do we just go back?"

"It depends on the person and the situation." Wang Yuan waved his hand.

"Today, we will spend some time with him in the store." He looked around at the five people following him.

This small claw machine shop is only a small place. With six of him standing inside, it actually affects his business a lot.

He looked around at everyone and could see that no one wanted to just waste it.

Wang Yuan smiled and scolded: "You can't attract girls in a place like this? I specially called boys today, not girls, because there are many beautiful girls in this store, and there may be hot girls dancing. The time will pass in a flash. Got it!"

Of course, there was one more thing he didn't say.

He was afraid to bring female college students here, but he failed to secure sponsorship. These female college students spent money and took photos like crazy inside.

This claw machine shop seems to have a fatal attraction for young women!

He couldn't even figure out why!

"Have you brought everything?" Wang Yuan turned around and asked.

One of the boys carrying a schoolbag nodded and said, "I have all the flyers in my bag. I brought a lot."

The External Relations Department will organize two activities in the school next week, one is a large-scale debate competition and the other is a flea market.

Anyway, I’ll probably spend my time in the store later, so why not hand out flyers in the store?

For the time being, the customers in this claw machine store are mainly students from the Polytechnic University.

It's just in time to promote the debate competition and flea market, so everyone has nothing to do there.

When they arrived at the [You Lai Wan] store, Wang Yuan led five boys in. When everyone stopped at the cashier, the aisle was basically blocked.

"Hello, may I ask, is Junior Zachary Cheng not here?" Wang Yuan led people to do mean things, but he was very polite.

The clerk Wang Wei remembers this person, but the boss is annoying him.

"If you're not here, can you please give in? It will affect other people's purchase of coins later." She said aloud.

"Oh, okay." Wang Yuan nodded, and then said to the five boys, "Let's all go inside!"

Wang Wei frowned, why are you still hanging on?

What's even more outrageous is that when there were more people in the store, they actually started handing out flyers.

"Hello, are you a student at the Polytechnic University? Do you want to know about the debate competition and flea market?"

"Hello, beauty, there will be a large-scale debate next week, the theme is"

"This flea market not only sells old things, but also has some people from the student union selling their own food and drinks."

Wang Wei became angrier as she watched.

"How can you enter someone else's store and not leave, and then keep handing out leaflets? It will affect other people's business!"

She went directly to chase them away, but they didn't leave.

A student who had just joined the external relations department said: "Many people here are alumni. What's wrong with us promoting the school's activities? Your boss is also a student! He should be cooperating with the school's activities to promote!"

It's strange to be so confident.

Wang Wei started to want to scold her.

But it wasn't her first day at work, so she knew there were all kinds of messed up people in the world. If you think some people are outrageous, it may be because you have too few contacts with them.

A shop assistant like her comes into contact with all kinds of people every day, so damn weird and old!

But the embarrassing thing is that there are six men in total.

If you reason in the past, they will feel more reasonable. If you argue in the past, it will affect the business even more.

Just when Wang Wei didn't know what to do, a figure entered the store.

Cheng Yi immediately saw Wang Yuan and others, as well as the leaflets in their hands.

"Boss, them"

Before Wang Wei finished speaking, she saw Zachary Cheng raise his hand, indicating that she didn't need to say more.

Wang Yuan saw that Zachary Cheng actually showed up and immediately came over with a smile, ready to talk about soliciting sponsorship again.

"You stand here and wait a moment, I have something else to do." Zachary Cheng glanced at him sideways.

There is a small trash can under the cash register.

Zachary Cheng held the trash can in one hand and started walking around the store. As he walked, he smiled and said to the customers, "Hello, you can throw the garbage here."

Many customers just threw the flyers in.

Aren’t flyers just for throwing away?

I'm just here to hold dolls and take photos, so what's the use of having a flyer in my hand? It's so annoying!

But in the store, some college students with better quality are really embarrassed to throw them around.

Zachary Cheng walked around like this, and then walked one by one to the boys handing out flyers.

One of the boys wearing glasses had just handed out a flyer, and Zachary Cheng stood there holding a trash can in one hand and asked the female customer: "Are you interested in these two activities?"

"Huh? Oh, um, I'm not from the Polytechnic University." The girl looked at the handsome Zachary Cheng and was a little nervous when she spoke.

"That's it, then it's even more useless. Okay, give it to me." Zachary Cheng directly reached out, took the flyer in her hand, and stuffed it in front of the boy wearing glasses. In the trash can.

This boy is stupid.

Zachary Cheng turned to look at him and said, "She's not from science and engineering, so why are you giving it to her? But I'm from science and engineering, so you won't give it to me?"

The boy with a handsome and gentle face swallowed for some reason.

He always felt that when this person questioned him, he was too powerful, and he had a face that was not easy to mess with. He always felt that his fist might be raised at the next moment!

"Here, here you go." He took out a leaflet and handed it to Zachary Cheng.

As a result, Zachary Cheng didn't pick it up. Instead, he snatched all the leaflets from his hand and stuffed them into the trash can.

The man with glasses who had all the thick stack of leaflets taken away was completely stunned.

After doing this, Zachary Cheng did not go to the other four boys holding flyers, but walked outside the store.

What a skill, there are five fucking people handing out flyers in such a small store.

"Wang Wei, come out and ask whoever goes to the cashier first." Zachary Cheng said to Wang Wei.

He took Wang Wei and stood outside the store, waiting for Wang Yuan and others to come out to find him.

After a while, Wang Yuan came out with five boys.

He looked at the trash can thrown by Zachary Cheng at his feet, and at the large stack of recently printed flyers inside. For some reason, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

"Junior Zachary Cheng, you" He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Zachary Cheng said to Wang Wei: "If you encounter something that you can't handle in the future, just go to the school security office and call someone."

"Just say that some students on campus were causing trouble in the store, and the store's surveillance cameras captured them all. The school didn't give an explanation, so they posted it online without blocking."

"Also, you don't know how many cartons of cigarettes I put in the drawer of the cashier, right? When you go to the security room from now on, bring two packs of cigarettes with you. It's not your first day at work. I don't need to tell you that there are more. Right?" Zachary Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked the clerk Wang Wei.

When you open your business, you must have cigarettes in your store. This is common sense.

Like people on the street or in various places, they have to give out cigarettes when they come.

Several boys were listening on the sidelines. Some didn't take it seriously and thought he was pretending to be there, while others were thinking about the feasibility of this operation.

After Zachary Cheng warned Wang Wei in front of these people, he turned around and suddenly said to Wang Yuan: "Do you want to be famous?"

"Huh?" Wang Yuan didn't understand.

Zachary Cheng pointed at the store and said, "My store is very popular online now, and there are a lot of surveillance cameras installed in the store, especially high-definition. I'm asking you if you want to be an Internet celebrity?"

Wang Yuan: ""

"Who the hell are you trying to scare!" There is no shortage of impulsive young people in the world.

Just when these boys were twitching their necks and wanting to say something, Zachary Cheng glanced past them and saw a Mediterranean and a middle-aged man wearing wooden-framed glasses walking towards them.



Mediterranean looks older, probably in his fifties.

The middle-aged man wearing wooden-framed glasses, probably in his early forties.

After Zachary Cheng saw who was coming, he didn't bother to talk to them.

On the contrary, the trash can that he had just placed at his feet was picked up by him with one hand.

I saw him bypassing everyone and walking towards them, saying, "Hello, dean, hello teacher."

The dean had spoken on stage when school first started, so he naturally recognized it.

"Oh, hello, hello." The students took the initiative to say hello, and the teacher must have responded with a smile.

In their eyes, this student is also quite strange.

Standing at the door of the claw machine shop, I was still holding a trash can in my hand, holding it quite high!

It’s rare to see people holding up trash cans to say hello.

And the thick pile of stuff in the trash can is quite conspicuous.

This made the short Mediterranean Dean Zhang and Director Li, who wore wooden-framed glasses, glance inside.

Then, the two of them couldn't help but frown.