It's easy to get things done with money.

Wang Yu has always believed that this sentence is the truth.

5,000 yuan seems like a lot, but if Jiang Wenyao and others can be more attentive and pay a little more energy to develop the game, then the money will be worth it.

After all, Wang Yu can't keep an eye on the progress of the development of the mini game, so he can only use this method to win people's hearts.

When leaving, Jiang Wenyao asked if he wanted to meet the other development members, Wang Yu said no, and he believed him and walked out of the café.

On the way back, Wang Yu had a strong urge to make a phone call home.

But after a long time of ups and downs, he still gave up the idea.

He didn't know what to say to his parents after dialing the phone, nor did he know how to explain the situation to his parents. If your performance on the phone is very different from before, it will even cause unnecessary suspicion and worry from your parents.

"It's better to wait for the winter vacation and go back and face them again."

Wang Yu said secretly in his heart.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, I returned to my dormitory.

I unexpectedly found that everyone was there, and after asking a few words, I realized that it was the fourth period without class.

Everyone gradually got used to Wang Yu's skipping class, so they didn't have any abnormal reactions when they saw him.

Instead, Zhou Jian swept Wang Yu's trouser pocket, seemed to have made some big discovery, and said in surprise: "Wang Yu, you have a mobile phone in your pocket?" ”

Wang Yu nodded, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket generously: "I just bought it." ”

"Wow."

"it."

"Awesome."

In an instant, the other four people all pounced, and everyone stared at the slider phone in Wang Yu's hand, and their eyes lit up. Only Zou Yue sat on the bed and didn't move, but there was still envy in his eyes.

Zhao Jingyun was envious: "This mobile phone costs seven or eight thousand yuan, right?" ”

Wang Yu shook his head: "It's not that expensive, more than two thousand yuan." ”

Zhou Jian looked at Zhao Jingyun's envious expression, pouted and said, "Zhao Gongzi, with your family strength, isn't it easy to buy a mobile phone?" ”

Zhao Jingyun shook his head: "My dad didn't let me buy it, saying that I was too high-profile to buy a mobile phone." He said that he would only buy me a cell phone if half of us in the dormitory bought it. ”

Speaking yes, Zhao Jingyun's eyes were aimed at Fu Miao and Song Cunyuan.

Zou Yue's family is in difficulty, and it is impossible to buy a mobile phone. So he pinned his hopes on these two.

Fu Miao spread his hands with Song Cunyuan, no play!

At this time, there are really not many students who can buy mobile phones, even if the Nokia 1110 has fallen to the level of only a few hundred yuan, but the penetration rate of mobile phones is still not high.

Wang Yu has the impression that it will not be until 05 years later, when the price of mobile phones has shrunk significantly, that college students will popularize mobile phones.

……

Before going to bed at night.

When Wang Yu went to the public bathroom to brush his teeth with the basin, he noticed that Zou Yue followed silently.

Come to the bathroom.

Wang Yu slowly washed his face and brushed his teeth, and didn't seem to notice Zou Yue's strange appearance.

After a few minutes like this, until Wang Yu was about to go back to the bedroom, Zou Yue finally mustered up the courage to come over: "Wang Yu, you ...... Can you make money with me? ”

The voice was particularly low, with a hint of uncertainty trembling.

Wang Yu looked at him and smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, we are roommates, just say anything boldly." Why do you want me to take you to make money? ”

Zou Yue looked down at his toes, rubbing his hands unnaturally: "I just think that you have the ability to make money." When you were a freshman, your family situation was not good. But in your sophomore year, you did such a big promotion, and you bought a mobile phone in a short period of time. So...... So...... I hope to follow you. I can do anything, and I just need to make a hundred dollars a month. ”

One hundred yuan is enough for his living expenses.

Wang Yu looked at the cramped and restless boy in front of him and sighed silently.

Without the subsidy of the poor student relief fund, Zou Yue was undoubtedly forced to a dead end.

After thinking about it, Wang Yu said seriously: "I have no source of money for the time being. But do you do the work-study program in school? ”

Zou Yue shook his head: "I looked for the squad leader, and the squad leader said that the work-study quota was full." ”

Wang Yu frowned, there is no place for work-study?

He said in a deep voice: "Leave this matter to me, and I will help you solve it." ”

I may not be able to solve the cancellation of Zou Yue's relief fund for poor students, but I can still get a work-study position.

Zou Yue's face showed surprise when he heard this: "Thank you, thank you." ”

"No, you don't."

Wang Yu was a little reluctant in his heart.

He had more and more a hunch that it was because of his own reasons that Zou Yue's relief fund was canceled. So maybe Zou Yue's predicament was actually brought by himself.

……

Early the next morning.

Wang Yu came to the student union, and He Fan happened to be there.

To his slight surprise, He Fan was extremely friendly when he saw him, and even took the initiative to greet him. Wang Yu stared at the other party for a long time, and it wasn't until He Fan unnaturally squeezed out a smile that he smiled back.

Then, Wang Yu found the work-study department.

The minister's name is Zhao Jun.

After the other party saw Wang Yu, he was extremely enthusiastic, and even stammered in enthusiasm.

A few days ago, Wang Yu's reputation in the student union was not obvious, even though he was the planner of the group purchase in the beginning of the school season, basically more than ninety percent of the people in the student union did not know him.

But that day, Wang Yu's amazing performance in the student union had spread all over the student union like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and everyone was talking about how big this mysterious student's background was, how big was that he could quietly wipe out the punishment of Section Chief Xu, and he could also become an "Internet administrator", with power above the student union.

"The background is heavenly."

"Absolute big shots."

"More powerful than Chairman He."

All kinds of gossip and rumors are flying all over the sky.

Therefore, when Zhao Jun saw Wang Yu, he was enthusiastic.

Wang Yu explained the intention.

Zhao Jun almost immediately made a decision: "Brother Wang, this matter is on me." There happens to be a classroom job here on the work-study side, and the time is every Monday, Wednesday and Friday from 7 to 10 o'clock in the evening. The duty is to guard the classroom, stop the uncivilized image, and maintain the order of the classroom, and the remuneration is 200 yuan a month. ”

Looking at Zhao Jun, who was obviously older than him, calling himself Brother Wang, Wang Yu felt a little emotional.

Then Zhao Jun stuffed a registration form: "Brother Wang, you ask your classmates to fill in the registration form, and then give it to me." It doesn't matter if he looks at the classroom or not, he just needs to sign in every day. The remuneration will be credited to the bank card he filled out on time from the next month. ”

"Thanks, sorry for the trouble." Wang Yu said.

Zhao Jun hurriedly said that it was not troublesome.

For the first time, Wang Yu experienced the benefits of power.

He took the registration form and found Zou Yue as soon as possible and handed the form to the other party. The responsibilities and remuneration of the job are explained at the same time.

Zou Yue held the registration form, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes became red.

Wang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "The pay for work-study is too low, you do it first." When the time comes, if I have other more lucrative work, I will ask you to do it. ”

He thought that after the development of the Happy Match mini game, there would definitely be a need for promoters in the early stage, and Zou Yue might be one of the best candidates.

However, the more he saw Zou Yue's helplessness and pity, the more Wang Yu wanted to find out who was targeting Zou Yue behind him. Before, he thought that this matter had something to do with He Fan, after all, it seemed that only He Fan had a certain holiday with him in his impression.

But after seeing He Fan today, Wang Yu dispelled his suspicions about He Fan.

If Zou Yue's matter was He Fan's ghost, then it would be impossible for the other party not to show a little bit of his feet today.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that He Fan has cultivated to an extremely high level, and he can easily hide his thoughts from being noticed by himself. But in Wang Yu's view, this probability is almost zero.

So the question is: who is it?

Wang Yu thought hard for a while, without a clue.