Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

"Cough cough."

Lin Nianhe ignored their words, cleared his throat and said: "The new school site has been renovated. The tables and chairs can be used after moving in. Brother Yun Cheng... huh? Where is my brother Yun Cheng? Where is my older brother Yun Cheng? ?”

"I'm busy getting tables, chairs and benches for you." Wang Shumei told her out of kindness.

Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's all I'll say."

If Brother Yun Cheng were here, these people wouldn't treat her as a human being.

She flipped through her work notes, drew a line and said: "Then I will go back and tell him about this. The next thing - I have budgeted based on the area of ​​the new school site. The next batch of places can be open to [-] people." Well, this time we have to prepare in advance, Sister Shumei, we have to find a group of male classmates to work part-time to maintain order."

"Okay, got it." Wang Shumei casually opened her work notes and wrote a memo.

She has hired several part-time jobs and now has information on nearly half of Peking University’s people.

Of course, she no longer needs to notify people one by one.She had already divided these people into groups according to their specialties and genders, and just informed the group leader.

"In addition, and most importantly, we still need to recruit about a hundred teachers." Lin Nianhe continued.

"Ah? Ah..."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at her with desperate eyes.

They would rather face the crowded admissions scene than do the job of recruiting teachers.

To be honest, who wants to sit for a whole day, listening to the teacher take turns giving lectures and giving unbiased opinions?

Lin Nianhe smiled reassuringly: "Don't sigh in a hurry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Everyone: "..."

You'd better think it through!
Lin Nianhe faced the unkind looks of everyone and said bravely: "In addition, part-time teachers also need to be recruited. Our school has basically hollowed out the students who can take on teaching tasks. If we recruit more, we can only go to the next door."

She unconsciously glanced at Wang Shumei, then turned to Zhou Li and said, "Sister Li, let's do this work."

"Me?" Zhou Li was a little confused, "Isn't it Wang Shumei's job?"

Wang Shumei seemed to have forgotten who was in Tsinghua University, and said directly: "Yes, I am used to it, I will do it."

Lin Nianhe and Wen Lan looked at her at the same time, with a warning look in their eyes: "Don't think about turning back."

Only then did Wang Shumei realize what Lin Nianhe was worried about with this arrangement. She patted her forehead and said with a wry smile: "I've been so busy lately that I almost forgot who he is."

Wang Shumei really didn't lie to them. In addition to going to class recently, she was also working. She didn't even have time to call Wang Xiaoxiao. How could she still remember who Sun Guanghui was?

Lin Nianhe asked tentatively: "Can you do it?"

"He can still eat me?" Wang Shumei raised her eyelids, "Besides, I don't need to go directly to Tsinghua University to call for help..."

As she talked, she flipped through her work notes and finally found one of the pages. She picked it up and showed it to Lin Nianhe: "Well, a classmate from the Department of Economics at Tsinghua University came to me before and wanted to join her as a part-time job. I asked her to do it twice. She is a very serious and responsible girl, I just want to go to her directly."

"Okay, then I won't worry about it." Lin Nianhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, closed his work notes and said, "I'm fine."

"Are you all right?"

"Well, it's all right."

"Then just sweep the floor."

"Ah? I advise you not to go too far. Show some respect to me."

"Oh, then please go sweep the floor."

"okay!"

Lin Nianhe went to sweep the floor happily.

It doesn't matter if you respect her or not, she mainly likes to sweep the floor.

It was definitely not because I saw a shovel within Sister Lan's reach.

Why are there shovels in the office?

Doesn't this delay her performance?That night, on the way back to the dormitory, Lin Nianhe stopped Wen Lan: "Sister Lan, can you help me write a few more manuscripts? The film information and specific directions are here. Take a look."

With that said, she handed a piece of paper to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan took it and took a look, confused: ""Forest Farm"? Isn't this the movie made by Xie Yufei?"

"Yes, it will be released nationwide on March 3th, and on the 18th at the latest, I want your manuscript to sweep all the newspapers in the country."

Wen Lan: "Why don't you want to go to heaven?"

It won't be released until the [-]th, but it will be printed in the newspaper on the [-]th?The editor from a place a little further away hasn’t received the submission letter yet, right?
Lin Nianhe said: "It's okay. You can send it out after you finish writing it. I'll ask Xie Si to say hello to the editors and review it in advance."

Wen Lan nodded: "Okay, you ask for a lot. I'll write it with the people in my dormitory."

"Okay, we'll study it together after you finish writing." Lin Nianhe took the work notes and sighed, "I'm just pointing to this movie to get some blood back, and I'm hoping for a chance to win."

"What's wrong?" Wang Shumei looked at her, "You have no money?"

Lin Nianhe didn't hide it and said bluntly: "I still have 926 yuan and 8 cents in cash in hand, and I still have to pay the wages to my part-time classmates."

This sounds like a lot of money, but 80.00% of households may not have these savings.

But part-time wages need to be paid on the same day and cannot be delayed at all.

With the money in Lin Nianhe's hands, it was just enough to cover the next round of enrollment and tuition fees.

She has already begun to think about whether to sell some gold to restore health.

"Tsk, melon girl." Wen Lan rolled her eyes and suddenly ran away, running upstairs.

Wang Shumei also said: "Wait a moment." Then she entered 206.

Lin Nianhe stood in the corridor, slightly confused.

What are these two doing?

After a while, Wang Shumei came out with a tattered cotton-padded jacket. When she saw that there was no one in the corridor, she directly opened the collar of the cotton-padded jacket, took out a square brick tightly wrapped in oil paper and stuffed it to her.

"Take it, I have thirty thousand left after buying the house."

"Sister Shumei..."

Before Lin Nianhe could finish being moved, Wen Lan also ran down holding a similar tattered cotton-padded jacket, tore open the seam of the collar in the same manner, took out a similar oil paper bag and stuffed it into Lin Nianhe's arms.

"Melon girl, take it and use it."

Lin Nianhe held two oil paper bags, his eyes flushed with emotion.

She just said she had no money, and the two men gave her all their belongings.

They didn't even think about what she would pay them back if the school really lost money.

She sniffed and asked, "What should I do after the compensation is over?"

"Then just make more money." Wen Lan stretched out and looked at her and said, "I can't make this money without you. Don't be so anxious to get angry. You will make yourself sick again." .”

"That's right, it's not like that." Wang Shumei patted her head, "If you pay all the money, come home with me and let's eat Uncle Wang's food."

"Ugh..."

Lin Nianhe was terribly moved.

She hugged them both, wiped her tears on their shoulders, patted their backs and said, "One day I ascend the throne, you two will be my princes."

"..."

"piss off!"

"I think you're in need of a beating!"