Volume 25 Chapter 25 Driver's License Test
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As soon as he entered the dormitory door, Qin Guan greeted his brothers, and they got together and took out the shirt.
It was only after I wore it that I realized something was wrong. The shirt was the wrong size.
Let's not talk about what Qin Guan is wearing. The eldest and third are all tall and burly, and their height is enough, but what happened to the casual style that was turned into a skinny one?
The thin muscles, the close-fitting chest muscles, the feeling of being torn, the shirt has changed from a fresh one to a Tyrannosaurus version.
Qin Guan turned his head to look at the fourth and fifth children again, he was very kind, he could sing Peking opera with his dragging sleeves, and his wide hem could be used as a short skirt, every movement he made showed the coquettishness of a literati, and every movement could fan the wind, Can you not be coquettish!
As for the sixth child, Qin Guan couldn't bear to look directly at him, that's not how he wore skirts!
A few people took off their shirts angrily, and handed them back to Qin Guan. They were all irritated, and the standard of figure was too hateful.
A few people were arguing, and Qin Guan informed everyone that he was going to take the driving test next week. Then they were beaten violently for a while, and they decided to advance and retreat with Qin Guan, and learn together if they wanted to learn.
Qin Guan's eyes lit up, yes, we can do a group buying. The other people in the dormitory were still at a loss, Qin Guan just remembered, how can there be such a concept at this time, just let everyone follow him as he pleases, and see his performance when the time comes.
Over the weekend, the owner of a small shop in the rural junction received a big deal. His client, Qin Guan, not only came by himself, but also brought four other people. The sixth child who didn't have an ID card was ruthlessly abandoned.
The little boss smiled happily and sent the five people to the bus of the driving school, and turned around to calculate how much intermediate fee he could mention for this business.
Several people came to Haidian Driving School staggeringly along with the bus. After getting out of the car, several people felt a little inexplicably weak.
In a large empty field at the junction of urban and rural areas, there are a few cars standing alone. Outside the gate, there are patches of wasteland. Opposite the gate, there are only a few pancake stalls and a few small sheds built of broken wood, showing the place. Still a little popular.
A few people followed the person in charge of the driving school, came to a small table, and lined up to pay the fee. Qin Guan pulled the person in charge aside and muttered, in the midst of a verbal exchange of words between you and me , ended the meeting.
The tuition fees of the last five people were sold at a student discounted price. The original price was 2,200 yuan, and the 10% discount was 1,980 yuan, which was more than 200 yuan cheaper.
The person in charge also promised that if Qin Guan introduces people for the second time, everyone will give Qin Guan a 3% commission.
Qin Guan immediately shared the joyful news with everyone, which aroused boos in the dormitory. Several people, after paying the money, let Qin Guan treat them.
Qin Guan went straight to the pancake stand at the door, and brought pancakes for everyone, double eggs!
The aunt at the pancake stand couldn't close her mouth with a smile when she saw a big customer coming. She picked up a small wooden cylinder and brushed it on the iron plate.
After brushing the oil on the iron plate to shine, the aunt picked up the ladle, scooped up a spoonful of batter, poured it on the plate with a splash, and then used the cake shovel to turn from the middle to both sides to spread the batter in circles. open.
The batter is spread thinner and thinner, and finally spreads the entire disc, then sprinkles sesame seeds, brushes with sauce, and turns over. Then Aunt Pancake turned around and asked Qin Guan: "Do you want to add anything? The fritters are still crispy?"
Fried dough sticks? ? Comrades, you read that right, the earliest pancakes were made with refueling sticks! Even though I can't find it now. But those are traditional pancakes.
Several people yelled in unison: "Fried dough sticks!" The cold fried dough sticks are not the same as when they were freshly fried. They are soft and firm, and if you use a lot of force, you can pia on your face.
The lady at the pancake stand smiled again, and rolled the green onion fritters and coriander into the pancakes, and handed them one by one. After a while, everyone ate the freshly baked pancakes.
The 3 yuan double-egg pancakes are eaten steaming hot. In this wilderness and cold wind, a small pancake is also a source of warmth for everyone.
After eating tremblingly, they returned with the bus.
In the next few days, everyone in Qin Guan's dormitory was really busy, with school exams, driver's license exams, and the resentment of the sixth child for not being able to go to the driving school together.
Cong Nianwei was very quiet, the two of them just talked on the phone, she had a lot of classes, Qin watched Cong Xueba who was busier than him, his application for a date with her was infinitely postponed, and he could only silently shed sad tears in the corner.
Just after several people passed the driver's license test successfully, Qin Guan received an advertisement from a shirt manufacturer.
The ad was a thin booklet with a photo of many shirts stacked on the cover, with a brand on the side and a phone number to call when purchasing.
Open the inside page, it is the purchase price of each shirt, and the size of the shirt.
It was only when Qin Guan opened the main products of this season that he saw his own photo. The first two pages were traditional models and corresponding shirts, and the next ones were Qin Guan's new products.
The quality of the advertisement printing is good, and the colors are also very bright. The group of photos taken by Qin Guan of jumping high occupies a full page of the page.
The happy boy in the ad is jumping in the air recklessly and energetically. The photo has been enlarged so that guests can see every detail of the shirt more intuitively.
Qin Guan felt that the effect was great, he flicked the advertisement page proudly, and turned to the next one. The half-length photo of myself is placed in the lower right corner, and it matches the big shirt of the same style above, which makes people want to buy it.
In fact, Qin Guan has been quite depressed these two days, Xue Wanyi will often call him one or two times to inform him where there is another filming, and where there is another advertisement.
But Qin Guan was going to take an exam. He had turned down all the extra part-time jobs and went for the scholarship. How could he have the time to do private work?
Huang Jiajia understood him very well. Every time she ended her tutoring, she would never pester him too much, and asked Qin Guan to work hard. If she couldn't win an award, how could she, Young Master Huang, go out and show off? I can't afford to lose that person.
At the beginning of 1999, everyone entered the decisive examination room with pens and paper in their solemnity.
For university exams, some teachers are loose and open-booked, so naturally there will be strict ones. The usual class roll call, attendance rate, practice homework, everything you can think of will be included in the score.
Amidst the wailing and complaints, several people ended the big test very calmly. As if he was afraid that others would not be stimulated, he speculated about what kind of scholarship he would get in the class with hatred.
Everyone returned to the dormitory and decided to have another big dinner before the holiday.
At this time, Qin Guan remembered that Xue Wanyi, sister Xue, called him a few days ago, and there seemed to be some bonus mentioned in it.
Qin Guan rebroadcasted the call again, and Sister Xue's voice sounded from the other end: "I said Qin Guan, have you been missing for the past two days? Did you remember to contact me now? Why is your phone always turned off!"
Qin Guan moved the receiver away from his ear, the person on the other side of the receiver exploded.
Qin Guan returned with a sneer: "Sister Xue, the exam, the students are very miserable. Didn't I call you just after the exam?"
After hearing this, Sister Xue calmed down and said to Qin Guan: "Isn't it the Chinese New Year soon? I know you are going to have a holiday. What are your arrangements?"
Qin Guan didn't hesitate, and replied: "I'm going home, maybe I won't be able to take the job."
Sister Xue was not discouraged, and continued: "I knew it was like this, so I didn't live for you years ago, but the shirt commercial you shot last time, the family still hired you after that year, are you interested in continuing to accept it? "
Qin Guan said: "Okay, you can figure it out, as long as it doesn't conflict with my courses, you can do whatever you want."
Sister Xue was happy when she heard this: "Well, I'll pick you up. Now they are looking for you to be a long-term model. They will use you in every advertisement, 4 times a year, and I will raise the price for you. 3000, sign for one year first."
After Qin Guan heard the price, the boss with a cracked mouth immediately beamed with joy: "Sister Xue! I can rest assured that you can do things! Let's make it so."
Sister Xue said to Qin Guan again as if something sounded: "Give me an account number, and I will send you some money."
Qin Guan was even happier when he heard this, and asked: "What money?"
As soon as Sister Xue heard the voice on the phone, she became angry and howled into the phone: "You can be proud! The manufacturer's shirt advertisement was a mess a few years ago, and the product is a big seller! People think it's for you. The model fee is less, and I am embarrassed to give you another 500 yuan red envelope."
"Give me your account number, and I'll call you. You little ancestor who isn't worth this little money, you make another trip!" Sister Xue hung up the phone amidst Qin Guanle's cheery thank you.
Not long after, Sister Xue received a text message from Qin Guan. Sister Xue grabbed her cell phone, love money, right? It's easy to love money.
How could Qin Guan know that Sister Xue was plotting against him behind his back and drawing circles for him? Pen.
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