I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Nie Xiaoyu is a freshman in business administration in the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, and also a new director of the External Relations Department.

In fact, she didn't plan to go to the External Relations Department at first, but she was attracted by the turmoil that day and followed to Yiwu Commodity Center, watching Chen Hansheng overwhelm Zhou Xiao, the former deputy director of the External Relations Department, dumbfounded.

Later, Nie Xiaoyu went to run for the External Relations Department. After two rounds of rigorous interviews by Qi Wei, she was successfully promoted, and she got her wish to follow Chen Hansheng in the fund-raising activities of the freshman party.

However, this deputy minister didn't seem to be in charge. Qi Wei and Yao Qingguo were soliciting sponsorships at the Yiwu Commodity Center all day long, and Chen Hansheng couldn't even see him.

Nie Xiaoyu joined the Outreach Department because he wanted to improve his abilities, and the other newcomers also had the same idea. If their abilities cannot be exercised, they might as well enjoy themselves in the Organization Department.

One morning in November, Nie Xiaoyu was preparing to have lunch after class when he saw Chen Hansheng coming out of the office of the Youth League Committee with a bunch of keys in his hand.

She quickly greeted her loudly: Vice Minister Chen Hansheng.

When Chen Hansheng heard someone calling his name, he turned his head and looked.

A small girl with short hair and lop-eared ears. She has a temperament of Hu Linyu, but she is quieter than Hu Linyu, and her facial features are also more beautiful.

Who are you?

Chen Hansheng thought she looked familiar, but couldn't remember, so he asked directly.

I'm Nie Xiaoyu, the new officer of the External Relations Department, a member of your team!

The little girl said angrily.

Oh~

Chen Hansheng suddenly realized: No wonder it looks familiar, have you eaten yet?

No.

Nie Xiaoyu replied sullenly.

Okay then, I'll treat you to dinner.

Chen Hansheng said generously.

Nie Xiaoyu shook his head, and said eagerly: Eating is a trivial matter, I just want to ask when I will go to solicit sponsorship. I heard that sister Qi Wei and senior Yao Qingguo are almost ready to raise funds.

What sponsorship?

Chen Hansheng stared blankly at Nie Xiaoyu, and then realized after a while: I completely forgot about it.

Nie Xiaoyu almost cried when she heard that: Then what should I do? It's 1,000 yuan, and the time for the freshman party is almost here.

No hurries.

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, I'm here.

Seeing Chen Hansheng's confident appearance, Nie Xiaoyu felt a little relieved when he remembered that the deputy minister had a brilliant achievement of raising 2,500 yuan in an instant.

Student Xiaoyu, I have something else to do here, since I don't want to eat, I'll see you later.

Chen Hansheng patted his buttocks and prepared to leave.

When Nie Xiaoyu saw that Chen Hansheng wanted to abandon himself again, he quickly said, I'm idle too, let's fight with Minister Chen.

Chen Hansheng didn't care about her, and went to the first floor of Building F of the teaching building. There were a lot of weeds here, and some places were as tall as half a person. .

The two abandoned utility rooms assigned by the Youth League Committee were just behind the bicycles and weeds. When Chen Hansheng opened the door, a musty smell that had not been ventilated for a long time rushed into his nostrils.

Each utility room is about 70 square meters, the floor is covered with thick dust, there are some old tables and chairs and teaching equipment, and brooms and mops are scattered in the corners.

Chen Hansheng took out his cigarette and lit it silently. After a while, he said to Nie Xiaoyu: Call the other three officers over. I will lend you my mobile phone. Will you use it?

Yes, I also have mobile phones in my family.

Nie Xiaoyu took the phone and went out, and came in after a while and said, All have been notified.

Chen Hansheng looked up: Did you remember the number of their dormitory?

Nie Xiaoyu took out a small notebook and said: Minister Qi Wei said that everyone should keep their dormitory phone number and QQ with each other, so that they can be notified of things, and I wrote them down.

Chen Hansheng said hmm and took back his mobile phone. If this is the first step for the leader to test his subordinates, Nie Xiaoyu has already passed.

The other three people came over soon, namely Xu Mengzhu who applied English, He Bing who majored in Chinese language, and Wang Yansong who majored in journalism.

He Bing was supposed to be having lunch, with grains of rice still on his front, and a few people ran over panting, without any dissatisfaction on their faces.

Chen Hansheng is the biggest thorn in the student union of the humanities department. It is impossible to follow this kind of deputy minister without a little awareness.

What is everyone's original intention to join the External Relations Department?

Chen Hansheng asked after saying hello.

Of course it's to exercise your ability. Minister Qi told us during the interview that the External Relations Department is the hardest department in the Student Union.

Nie Xiaoyu said that the other people also meant the same thing.

Chen Hansheng nodded: The External Relations Department is really good at training your abilities, but if you follow me, this wish may come true.

Several new officers looked at each other but did not understand, and Chen Hansheng did not explain, and was going to take them out to see the world.

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Chen Hansheng and others came to Shentong Express Jiangling branch on Tianyuan East Road. The general manager Zhong Jiancheng should have just finished socializing, and he drank tea to hangover with his face flushed.

When he saw Chen Hansheng upstairs, he waved and said loudly, Manager Chen, come here, the commission standard has been set.

Chen Hansheng said to Nie Xiaoyu and the others: You wait for me downstairs.

Zhong Jiancheng didn't bother to ask other people's identities, and directly took out the documents from the drawer and handed them over: Take a look at the contents.

Chen Hansheng opened the agreement, probably meaning that the current commission is 80 cents per piece. If the daily collection quantity of each school reaches 200, then the commission will be 1 yuan per piece.

The number of Meng Xuedong's daily collection in the Finance Institute is about 60, which is equivalent to more than three times, and Zhong Jiancheng's heart is dark enough.

Chen Hansheng read it silently, and handed the agreement back to Zhong Jiancheng.

Zhong Jiancheng frowned, breathed alcohol and said, Is Manager Chen not satisfied with the agreed price?

Chen Hansheng shook his head: I don't think the price can be changed, but I have some doubts about this form.

What question?

Since I am the general agent of the School of Finance, School of Medicine, Dongda University, and School of Engineering, it makes no sense to separate each school. Manager Zhong might as well pack these schools together and talk about an overall standard.

Zhong Jiancheng played a game of words in the agreement, requiring each school to collect 200 pieces a day, but the number of students in each school is different, and the difficulty of collecting is also different.

For example, the Gangneung campus of the Institute of Finance has only 6,000 to 7,000 people, but the branch campus of Dongdae University has almost 15,000 people; the medical school has less than 2,000 people because it is a postgraduate branch.

The School of Engineering has only one campus, with more than 20,000 teachers and students.

The situation of each school is different. For example, the current campus agent of Dongda University only thinks about taking the postgraduate entrance examination, and only accepts more than 30 pieces per day.

Therefore, if it is divided by school, it is difficult to achieve an average of 200 pieces per day per school.

Do you want me to go back first and wait for Manager Zhong to come up with a new agreement?

Chen Hansheng asked.

Zhong Jiancheng stared at Chen Hansheng for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: No need, I actually calculated two copies, and the other one is the overall admission standard of the four schools, but I get confused when I drink.

Zhong Jiancheng took out another document from the drawer and handed it over.

If Chen Hansheng hadn't discovered this problem, he would have died at the standard of 8 cents per piece.

But Chen Hansheng found out, and Zhong Jiancheng pretended to be drunk and forgot.

This is business.

It was a business for Zhong Jiancheng to give Chen Hansheng his mobile phone, and it was also a business to play a word game in the agreement.

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