On the night when I first entered school, the campus was full of people, enjoying the freshness brought by the new environment.

Jiang Qin returned to the boys' dormitory along the same route. During this period, he kept thinking about a question. If he wanted to start in school, what would be the most profitable thing to do?

Internet cafes, supermarkets, milk tea shops.

This should be the first choice goal of all school entrepreneurs, because the initial investment is small, the profits are stable and considerable, and it saves worry and trouble.

But the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, there is no development prospect and the upper limit is very low.

Jiang Qin walked for a while and then stopped at the entrance of Xueyuan Supermarket. His eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the poster posted at the entrance of the supermarket.

"College student forum, a professional forum used by all college students."

Jiang Qin walked over, took off the entire poster on the wall, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, his expression thoughtful.

Didi didi——

At this moment, a beep sounded. Jiang Qin took out his phone and saw a little pixelated penguin jumping in the signal bar.

"Father, I have a question for you. How can I get someone else's contact information?"

"Have you set a goal when you first entered school? That's good. You can apply for it with confidence. If you are rejected, you won't be fined."

"That's right, is there a way to get contact information without asking?"

Looking at Guo Zihang's question, the corner of Jiang Qin's mouth twitched, thinking that this brother is definitely useless. Did he buy that mouth with a loan? He couldn't bear to use it.

However, for the sake of his adoptive father, Jiang Qin still endured his temper and decided to ask about the situation first.

"Senior or junior? If you're senior, you don't need to think about it for now. I've experienced everything, and people can see through your little tricks at a glance. If you're junior, you can pretend to borrow a cell phone and then secretly call yourself."

"Then... what if it's a little aunt selling fruit at the school gate?"

"??????"

"That aunt has a baby voice, and my heart skips a beat when I listen to her talk."

Jiang Qin's mind was confused for a moment, and he suddenly felt like his doubts had been solved.

Guo Zihang seems to have never been in love before. When he was in high school, he never showed enough interest in any girl. Even Chu Siqi didn't bother to take a second look. Jiang Qin thought that he had reached puberty too late and had no love.

This dogecoin likes it cooked!

When I was in high school, I was treated very strictly and I didn't dare to speak out. Now that I'm in college, this bitch has started to get wild and get high, right?

But the baby-sounding young aunt is indeed very touching.

Jiang Qin rolled over casually and walked back to the dormitory.

As soon as I entered the dormitory building, there was a thump of footsteps upstairs, and six or seven college students rushed down from the second floor. The scene was very chaotic for a time.

Jiang Qin walked upstairs while watching. When he arrived at the door, he found Cao Guangyu, Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang also following him at the door to join in the fun.

"What's happening here?"

Zhou Chao lowered his voice: "The freshmen of the Foreign Trade College got into a fight with the old students. I heard that it was because a man named Li Dazhuang made rude remarks, provoked the seniors, and called them ugly."

Jiang Qin's eyebrows stood up after hearing what he said: "Is there really someone named Li Dazhuang in the Foreign Trade College?"

"What's wrong, your friend?"

"Well, it's not important. How is the battle situation now?"

Ren Ziqiang, who was standing next to him, was instantly excited and beaming: "Do you know why this guy is called Da Zhuang? He really lives up to his name. His arms are thicker than my thighs. Those old men are really unlucky. They show off their power when they go there.

, it was so miserable when it rolled."

"It's so childish to still fight when you are already a college student. It has no meaning at all." Cao Guangyu looked disdainful and took out a full-screen mobile phone from his pocket and clicked twice.

Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang's eyes were immediately attracted: "Holy shit, Lao Cao, what kind of phone is this? Why is the screen so big?"

"Nokia 5230 is a new model. It has not been launched in China yet. My father got it from internal channels. It costs about three thousand yuan. It is okay to use, but the feel is not as good as my BlackBerry. The response speed is a little slow. I use it as a backup.

The phone is okay." Cao Guangyu talked eloquently, as if he had read all about big-name mobile phones.

"More than three thousand yuan? You've already caught up with the tuition fees. Damn it, can you show it to us?"

Cao Guangyu handed the phone to Ren Ziqiang coolly, as if he didn't care, but in the end he didn't hold back and whispered, "Slow down and don't drop it."

Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao felt like they had found a treasure. They played with it over and over and almost broke the stylus on the back cover. Cao Guangyu was so heartbroken that he gritted his teeth, but he was embarrassed to say more, so he quickly turned his attention to Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin had no reaction at all to Cao Guangyu's new mobile phone and was still paying close attention to the situation at the Foreign Trade College.

Cao Guangyu felt a little uncomfortable, and there was always a feeling that he was not pretending to be in place.

"Lao Jiang, don't you take a look? My phone only has eight physical keys. Have you ever heard of the Symbian system? As a smartphone, I remember you also used a Nokia, 7610 from 2005? That's an old machine

In front of 5230, he is his younger brother."

Jiang Qin looked back at him and thought, "Isn't it pure resentment to buy Symbian in 2008?" "I'm not interested. I've used one with only three physical buttons. That's a fucking smartphone."

"Only three physical keys? Just blow it!"

Jiang Qin ignored him, pushed the door open and entered the dormitory. Then he took out the poster he had just torn off from his pocket, flattened it and spread it on the table. He then pulled out the suitcase from under the desk and took out a Lenovo workstation.

—thinkpad w500.

This is a work notebook launched in 2008, with a dual-core CPU and 4g of memory, priced at 12,600.

Jiang Qin bought it after receiving the demolition money. After all, when you start a business, you will inevitably need to go online, and you can't keep running to Internet cafes.

Seeing this scene, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao immediately returned the phone to Cao Guangyu and surrounded Jiang Qin.

The eight physical keys and the Symbian smartphone are all useless.

"Holy shit, notebook?"

"Lao Jiang, can you play CF?"

Jiang Qin plugged in the mouse and pressed the power button: "You mean CrossFire? I don't know, I haven't tried it."

Zhou Chao rubbed his hands with envy: "Buying a laptop and not playing games is a waste of money."

"This is a workstation, not a game laptop. There is a high probability that it cannot play games."

Ren Ziqiang couldn't help but move forward: "How about showing a movie? Have you seen Sword of Immortality? Hu Ge played it, but I missed the finale!"

Jiang Qin took out the network adapter and inserted the mobile phone sim card: "Do you know about the mobile data package? It costs 5 yuan and 30 MB. How much data do you think it costs to watch an episode of TV series?"

"Well, I really haven't understood this before."

"At least it's 500 megabits. Calculated, watching an episode of a TV series costs more than 100 yuan of data."

When it comes to this issue, Jiang Qin also feels a bit fucked up.

Although the penetration rate of laptops in 2008 was not high, there were at least one or two in a dormitory.

However, there is a stupid rule in the university. In order to prevent freshmen from playing with toys and getting bored, all freshmen except the computer department are not allowed to connect network cables to the dormitory.

Now he can only plug in a mobile phone card to access the Internet, and he has to install a traffic monitoring application. The retro flavor suddenly hits his face.

"If you can't play games or watch movies, then what's the point of asking for it?"
Chapter completed!