The west gate of Yanda looks very lively, with small tents rising from the ground. Seniors and sisters from various majors are filling out various forms for the freshmen who are coming to register in the hot and scorching heat, and then lead them to their respective dormitories.

Now he is the world of the post-00s. Zhang Chu looked through the car window with a breath of youth. He himself was also a post-00s, but his mentality was approaching the post-00s.

The traffic police and the school police maintained order in front of the door, fearing that something suddenly happened.

"Why don't I drive in? The car can be in just now!" A license plate started with Lu's vehicle being stopped at the gate. The parent rolled the window down and was discussing with the guards at the gate, "My child was admitted to Yan University and was admitted to Yan University openly. Why do he discriminate against our foreign license plates?"

The guard may have seen this situation a lot, and replied in a fluent Beijing film: "Brother, Yanda does not park externally. If you want to enter the campus, you have to apply for a special pass. You can park your car nearby and then come over to complete the registration procedures. If you don't have a certificate, you can't get in."

Zhang Chu did not wait stupidly behind, but drove the car to the entrance next to it and swiped the card directly in, which made another car suffer.

It took about two months to leave the campus, but there was no change in it, but there were more slogans and signs to welcome freshmen. Every year, graduates leave, and then freshmen come in, repeating themselves.

The shadows of the lake and tower shine together, and Zhang Chu drove the car outside Hanlinxuan Bookstore. At this time, there seemed to be a lot of people in the bookstore.

These days, physical bookstores are really not profitable. No matter how popular they sell, they are not as profitable as the milk tea shop next to them.

This year, another bookstore on campus was forced to close, and they really couldn't afford to lose money. They couldn't meet a good boss like Zhang Chu who doesn't want to make money but wants to lose less!

The rising rents, the squeezing of commercial real estate, the prosperity of online reading, and the wild growth of e-commerce have all made physical bookstores surrounded by enemies and cannot be guarded against.

In the special offer area outside Hanlinxuan Bookstore, there are many discounted books, which are stock books obtained from publishing houses and large bookstores for refunds. Many works cannot be sold in other places, but they will be loved by teachers and students on the Yan University campus, so you will always be surprised to find books here.

After seeing Zhang Chu pushing the door, Zhong Liangping greeted him: "Boss, you are here, everyone is thinking!"

"I think I'm thinking about my red envelope for start-up! Everyone has a share, don't worry."

What a nonsense, this made Zhong Liangping pause before taking over the conversation: "We started operating this morning, and the turnover is nearly 1,000 yuan, which is really unexpected."

In the small bookstore on Yanda campus, of course, the turnover cannot be as much as the daily sales of nearly 100,000 yuan as those in Sanlitun Pageone or Fangsu.

Turnover looks tempting, but profits are usually terriblely low.

Previously, the general manager of Sanlian Taofen Bookstore posted last year's report card on Weibo, with sales of up to 18 million yuan, but the overall profit was less than 500,000 yuan. These two figures are simply a huge difference!

Zhang Chu didn't expect this bookstore to earn much money for himself. It was just a small den, and it would be better if he could even balance the income and expenditure.

He took out a stack of red envelopes from his backpack and sent them one by one to the staff one by one. The amount was not too large, and each red envelope cost 1,000 yuan, even the store manager.

Issuing red envelopes to start work means that this money is a drop in his daily income for him, and more so it will exceed the normal welfare of his employees and become a sucker.

What kind of jobs are rewarded? There are so many small businesses on campus, so it is probably Zhang Chu who sent red envelopes.

In a corner of the bookstore, a handsome boy wearing glasses was burying his head to fill out a chemical experiment report. In front of him was a book of Liang Shiqiu's "Yasshe Essays" and "Love in the City", and opposite was a girl reading "Freud".

When the girl looked up and drank water, she saw Zhang Chu handing over a red envelope. She asked curiously: "He Yilong, is that a student too? Do you have to stuff red envelopes to the staff when buying books?"

He Yilong raised his head from the experimental report, looked at Zhang Chu over there and replied, "That's the famous Zhang Chu. This bookstore belongs to theirs. It should be that if there is any happy event, it will be given red envelopes. There is almost no one in the school who doesn't know him, so he is considered a sensational figure."

He Yilong was originally a high school classmate with He Yilong, but he failed during the college entrance examination. His boyfriend got his wish and entered Yan University. However, she failed and was admitted to another university.

But He Yu was not willing to settle down, so he took the pressure to sign up for the repeat class. This year, he successfully realized his dream, but he was one level lower than his boyfriend.

Just now the school started, they were dating in a campus bookstore because He Yilong made an exception during the summer vacation and served as an experimental assistant for the teacher. Now he has no time to go to Yanjing attractions.

One writes a report and the other reads a book to accompany you, and this kind of life is also good.

"So he looks like this! Unfortunately, I didn't have time to read extracurricular books when I was repeating the study. I just heard that his books were pretty good, so I went back and slowly made up for it." He Yu did not plan to go over and sign, but was preparing to continue reading.

He Yilong joked: "Actually, if you choose the psychology major, it is good to read Zhang Chu's books occasionally. It is said that his books contain a lot of psychology-related things. When I was having breakfast in the cafeteria this morning, I heard people next to me talking about Zhang Chu's new book that it seemed to be psychological thriller. I don't know if it is true!"

"I used to like writing books, but now I've been a little easier to learn. I'll see if I can publish books."

Zhang Chu had no idea that he had become a chat topic for a young couple. After sending the red envelope, he did not rush to leave. Instead, he wandered around the bookstore, intending to buy a book to read it.

"Garcia Marquez's book? I really haven't read this one." Zhang Chu picked up a book called "The Colonel No One Writing a Letter to Him" ​​from the bookshelf and flipped it out casually. Compared with Marquez's "Hundred Years of Solitude" and "Love in the Time of Cholera".

Although I have to write a book every day, I will never be vague when it’s time to charge it!

Although life is busy, he does not place all his hopes on the savior system, but hopes that after he leaves the system, he can still write original works with his own abilities.

It is definitely unrealistic to cram temporarily. Only by constantly accumulating knowledge can you take it out when you need it, and you can have the goods in your stomach!

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Chapter completed!