After the rainstorm, there was just a little coolness, the sun pushed away the dark clouds, angrily and scoldingly squeezed to the front, and shamelessly threw the piled and squeezed smile on his face to the earth; after a while, the middle of the road was dried, revealing the spotless skin after bathing, and there was a stream of stagnant water flowing towards the sewage outlet in the low-lying places; the heat rose, and with the dampness and dampness after the rain, on the freshly refreshed body, began to linger and entangle—

The typing and copying department is a 4-meter-by-8-meter, horizontal rectangular shape, the east and west two 4-meter short sides are sealed by two walls; although there are windows on the 8-meter long side facing the street, they are made into two closed large windows to achieve the transparency of the view and the good lighting effect of the interior; the 8-meter-long back wall is stingily inlaid, with two 60 centimeter wide and 120 centimeter long high windows, although the boss does not know when, has removed the glass on them, but for the increasing geothermal heat, it is obviously overstretched, a drop in the bucket, and to no avail. The brand-new wall-mounted air conditioner, hung behind the reception desk, is hanging in front of the sliding door, and will only be turned on when there are important customers, and the rest of the time are two floor fans, facing the three computers, "whirring" blowing, and there will be a stream of hot air swimming behind it, temporarily blowing away the heat -

The sliding door was gently opened, and "Brother Xian" sat down in front of the computer closest to the door, and looked up- A young man, whose face still has a strong student spirit, is sad by the rain, his half-dried hair sticks to the top of his head; he is obviously a student, he forcibly puts himself into a work suit, wearing a white shirt, the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, the lower body is wearing black pants, the feet are wearing black leather shoes, which are covered with mud, and he is carrying a paper handbag; I don't know whether it is because of the fabric, or the style, or because of his own figure, it looks very inappropriate, the fit is extremely poor, out of place, and even pretending to be, there is a kind"I don't look like an emperor in a dragon robe".

He walked in, hunched over, perhaps due to nervousness, looked at his eyes uncertainly, and said softly: "Boss, can we make copies here?" The proprietress was still immersed in the deep sleep at noon, and the distant little relatives were chatting passionately on the computer, but they didn't hear his voice, only "Brother Xian" heard and noticed.

"Brother Xian" looked at the proprietress and did not react, crawling on the table, motionless; "Brother Xian" shook his head with a smile, looked at him, and said with a smile: "Yes—what do you want to copy?" As he spoke, he smiled embarrassedly, put the handbag on the ground, carefully reached in with both hands, took out a leaflet from the handbag, held it in both hands and handed it to "Brother Xian", grinned and said: That's it, can you make a copy?

"Brother Xian" looked at him cautiously, and also took it with both hands cautiously, looked at it over and over, looked at him with some doubts, and said: You are in color, and it is double-sided, and we copy it here in black and white, and it can be solved on both sides, is it okay?

"Brother Xian" said, and handed him the leaflet with both hands, he was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and said a little embarrassed: How can you find a way to turn it into color? "Brother Xian" said without thinking: Of course you can, as long as you have the source file, you can print it out, we have a color printer here!

He sighed, shook his head helplessly, and said, "No, I have!" When Brother Xian heard this, he tilted his head to look at him, thought for a while, and said: There are ways, but the price is more expensive than photocopying-He smiled happily and asked: What way?

"Brother Xian" "hummed" for a while, and said hesitantly: Scan your one, and then I will process the colors and corners on the computer, and print it out on both sides for you - but it's the price -

He resolutely interrupted the words of "Brother Xian" and said: "Yes-yes-more money, more money, less than fines!" "Brother Xian" looked at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll do it-you have to wait, how many tickets?

He said decisively, "Thirty copies!" "Brother Xian" looked at him again in surprise, pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Okay, then you can wait a while!" He sat on the chair, and when "Brother Xian" took the leaflet to scan, he deliberately turned the fan towards him. After scanning it, "Brother Xian" corrected it on the computer and asked: Where do you work?

He stood up, pulled out the shirt tied in his trousers, unbuttoned his chest, then sat down, lifted the collar of the shirt, and sent it back, revealing a large piece of his neck, and lifted his glasses, and said with a smile: What class are you going to, you haven't graduated yet--I work part-time on weekends, and send orders to others!

"Brother Xian" "Oh--" and asked: Then which school are you? His tone obviously became confident, and said: "University of Electronic Science and Technology of China, I will graduate this year!" "Brother Xian" said enviously: I can finally be a teacher, and I am about to enter the society, envy!

He sighed and said: What do you envy, I am a college student, and it is difficult for undergraduates to find jobs now, let alone us? While talking, "Brother Xian" had already processed it on the computer, printed a copy, took it and handed it to him, and said: You see, can you? He took it, compared it with the original one, looked at it carefully, and said: Yes-yes-that's it--

"Brother Xian" entered the number of copies on the computer, and the printer began to move "sizzle"; he was angry, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to "Brother Xian", "Brother Xian" waved his hand, and looked at the room - the proprietress had woken up, but she was still looking out the window dimly, and the little relatives in the distance were still in full swing, chatting about QQ selflessly, and did not know anything about what was happening around her.

"Brother Xian" waved at him and motioned for him to go outside to smoke; the two of them walked out of the door and stood in the shade of the tree facing the street, and "Brother Xian" also said: I am also working part-time, and I am only a freshman this year! He took a puff of cigarette, spit out a cloud of smoke, poked his thumb behind him, and pointed to the other side of the road and asked: Which school, the back or the opposite, this area is a famous school!

"Brother Xian" smiled "hehehe", and said curtly: Later, Normal University-he smiled and said: You are a good part-time job, the wind can't blow, the rain can't be drenched-

"Brother Xian" smiled embarrassedly and said: "What's good, I've been with the boss and the boss for a long time, and I'm familiar with the relationship, so I'm just helping!" He took another sip and said: Although our major is a popular major, it's not easy to find a job!

"Brother Xian" paused and said sarcastically: I am not a computer major, I study Chinese - he couldn't help but "ah-" with a sigh, took another puff, threw away the cigarette butt, and looked at "Brother Xian" in surprise.