Chapter 5 The Enthusiastic People of the Capital
"Clang, clang, clang, clang"
Amidst the rhythmic sounds, Qin Shaoyan, who was taking a nap against the window, opened his eyes.
Looking around, the seats, aisles and even the joints of the carriages were crowded with people, with almost no place to step down.
“Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds and ham sausage!”
"Tuck your legs!"
The tin trolley passed smoothly in the crowded aisle, and the shouts gradually faded away.
Qin Shaoyan, who was squeezed into the seat, carefully avoided the sleeping person at his feet and stretched his stiff legs.
By the way, I stretched my waist, straightened my waist and twisted it. I felt a hard lump in my underwear, which was very uncomfortable.
There is an inner pocket there, sewn with the cash on his body.
Qin Shaoyan breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the money was still there.
In 2003, the way most people traveled far was by taking a green van. Compared with the high-speed rail, which was spacious, bright, stable and comfortable, the green van was only crowded, stuffy and swaying slowly.
The inside of the carriage is a mixture of the choking smell of cigarette smoke, rancid sweat and strong instant noodles smell, mixed with the noisy accents from all over the world.
After the green leather cars were largely replaced in later generations, they became the favorite of Internet celebrities and petty bourgeoisie, calling them fireworks.
Qin Shaoyan sneered at this. These guys should really be allowed to go back to this time to feel the fireworks.
In order to save a small amount of entrepreneurial capital, Qin Shaoyan did not dare to buy a sleeper ticket and relied on his young body to survive.
Qin Shaoyan had already suffered too much in his previous life as a working cow and horse, and Qin Shaoyan was used to it.
With ignorance and clarity, I stepped into the society and began to stumble around.
Ordinary family backgrounds are no longer able to provide much help to Qin Shaoyan, and a huge gap has formed between ordinary cattle and horses and the Roman aristocracy.
Some of the students he had connections with had already passed the public examination and some had stayed in school, but Qin Shaoyan could only work hard on his own.
At first, he relied on his connections with his classmates to become a smiling medical representative. He would sit around the wine table with department directors every day.
In addition to giving gifts and money and arranging academic conferences, I also help the director with chores. Changing light bulbs and repairing electrical appliances are trivial matters. He is more filial than being a son.
He was so drunk by the director at the wine table that he almost froze to death on the street on a cold winter night.
After vomiting out his bile, Qin Shaoyan anonymously reported to the department directors, then turned south and headed south to Beijing.
Just as the Internet trend was on the rise, he jumped into it, and then he was blessed with 007 for many years.
Now it's just a hard seat for a night.
When the train arrived at the terminal BJ, Qin Shaoyan couldn't wait to squeeze out of the station with the surging crowd.
As soon as he walked out of the door, a heat wave hit him. The exhaustion from the whole night almost made Qin Shaoyan's eyesight go dark.
The capital city in August is still so hot.
What is hotter than the weather are the aunts in the station square. They shuttle quickly among the crowd and enthusiastically welcome customers.
"Would you like to stay in a hotel? There is a program."
"Invoice, invoice, do you want an invoice?"
These aunts are so wild that they grab passengers who have just gotten off the bus and drag them aside.
"Would you like me to stay in a hotel? There is air conditioning, hot water, and a little girl."
"I, I, I, don't want to stay in a hotel."
"Young man, you are a foreigner. Why don't you stay in a hotel here? My sister can find you whatever you like. Take a shower and have a girl massage your feet. It will make you feel comfortable."
" Alas, don't drag me..."
Qin Shaoyan, who had been prepared for it, nimbly avoided the aunts' pull and watched as some people who were not determined followed the aunts and drifted away.
For this, he could only wish the other party good luck. It didn't matter whether they were male or female when they arrived.
Quickly crossed the overpass and went straight to COFCO Plaza, found a bathroom and got in.
Ten minutes later, after washing up, Qin Shaoyan changed into a suit, long trousers, short-sleeved shirt, and gold-rimmed glasses and walked out.
When I saw the newsstand next to me, I walked over. After selecting it, I bought a local mobile phone card and inserted it into the mobile phone sponsored by Xiong Jiajia. While walking towards the Line 2 subway, I rummaged through the phone book and found the office number of the School of Computer Science at Yanjing University of Telecommunications.
I tried to get through it, but as expected, I didn’t get through.
Qin Shaoyan was not surprised at all. It was summer vacation at this time, and most people in the school were on vacation. It was not unusually difficult to find someone.
However, Qin Shaoyan couldn't wait for school to start. He immediately took Line 2 and went straight to Jishuitan Station, preparing to go directly to school to try his luck.
The Telecommunications University campus is located in HD District, next to the Normal University.
When Qin Shaoyan came to the gate of Telecommunications University, he took a special look at the Normal University. Unfortunately, it was a holiday and he couldn't go to the Normal University.
Walking around the administrative building of the university, I found that all the office doors were locked and no one could be seen, not even a person on duty.
When he was about to go out and go to other places, an aunt appeared and blocked his way.
"Hey! What are you doing? What are you wandering around here?!"
Qin Shaoyan quickly put on a smile and said, "Hello, teacher."
"Don't get close to me, I'm not a teacher "The aunt looked at Qin Shaoyan warily, "What do you do?"
"I'm from the Olympic Network Publicity Office." Qin Shaoyan took out a piece of paper from his bag, "This is my introduction. Letter and work certificate.”
“Olympic Games?” The aunt was stunned for a moment and looked at the letter of introduction in her hand with suspicion.
At first glance, the workmanship is perfect and there are no flaws.
"This is new." The aunt's tone softened, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to find someone."
"This It’s holiday, and there’s no one in the school. Why don’t you go all the way in vain?”
“No way, time is tight and the tasks are heavy. I can only come and give it a try. It doesn’t matter if I go in vain, as long as I can. It is nothing to ensure that our preparations for the Beijing Olympics are carried out smoothly.”
"Our capital city has finally succeeded in bidding for the Olympics. The whole world is watching us. No matter what we do, we can't hold us back."
Qin Shaoyan has a serious and determined expression, which matches Zhou Zheng's energetic dress, which is quite a bit... Persuasive temperament.
“Oh, who says it’s not the case?” The aunt nodded in agreement, “It’s hard enough on this hot day. Come sit down and drink a glass of water. Who are you looking for? Who can talk to the aunt? Tell me, maybe I can help."
"Oh, thank you so much, aunt." Qin Shaoyan held her hand with gratitude, "How can I say that the people in the capital are of high quality. Well, our preparations for the Olympics are complicated. If it weren’t for the people’s high awareness and active cooperation, I don’t know how to carry out the work.” You must contribute to the Olympic Games." Auntie patted her chest and said proudly, "Don't worry, I will definitely find someone from the school."
"I would like to contact Professor Yang from the School of Computer Science. Can you help me contact him?" Qin Shaoyan asked expectantly.
"Professor Yang?" The aunt paused, but her tone remained unchanged. She slowly took out her mobile phone and said, "Then let me look for it. Oops, I have too many people's phone numbers stored in my mobile phone. , it’s not easy to translate... It’s Yang, it’s next to the character “木”. The aunt frowned, took out her reading glasses, put them on, and began to rummage slowly.
Qin Shaoyan did not panic when he saw this, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Auntie, please look for it slowly first, and I will make a call."
After speaking, Qin Shaoyan took two steps away and put the phone to his ear. He frowned and asked, "Hey, Xiaoma, I'm Qin Yi from the Publicity Department... How is the progress over there? Have you found Professor Yang's contact information? ...Why don't you go find it quickly? What do you do for a living? ...Why didn't you ask clearly when you handed over the work? You must seriously criticize it for not taking it seriously!"
" Ah? Is it Director Zhang?" Qin Shaoyan's voice immediately became much lower, "Okay, I understand, hurry up and do it as soon as possible!"
The aunt next to her pretended to look through her address book and listened with interest. She understood this instantly. She had never seen anything like this in so many years in the office.
This guy is taking the blame.
Qin Shaoyan took a deep breath after hanging up the phone, changed his smile and made another call.
"Hey, Director Zhang... I, Xiao Qin, have something to report to you... Yes, I have arrived at the school... I can't contact Professor Yang now..."
"Ah... Today I will give a demonstration to the leaders... Yes, yes... You are right to criticize me. I did not do my job well... I will go find Professor Yang's student... He is responsible for the specific technical work... Okay, there is a situation I will report to you in time..."
The aunt raised her eyebrows, "Okay, young man, he is quite skilled at his young age."
You see, the tone of voice before and after is very measured.
After putting down the phone, Qin Shaoyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned to look at Auntie with a smile, "Auntie, if Professor Yang is difficult to find, can you help me contact the 01-level Software Engineering Department, preferably? You can find the phone number of their guide. ”
When the aunt heard this, she immediately became energetic, "Hey, what a coincidence, I happened to find their guide's phone number."
(End of this chapter)