Entrepreneurship Base Camp

The review ceremony at the Entrepreneurship Headquarters was actually quite interesting. Even if one did not want to watch the drills, watching the beauties was still quite pleasing to the eyes. But when it came to the principal's speech, the freshmen in the audience suddenly became listless and would rather pick their noses than take another look. ?

  Jiang Qin was also drowsy out of boredom, but was woken up by the vibration of his phone before he fell asleep.

  The person who called was Cao Xinyue from the Entrepreneurship Base, who said that his entrepreneurship application had been approved and that he had time to go get the registration card. He also applied for an activity classroom and could use it at any time.

  "?"

  Isn't the fastest one month, and the passing rate for freshmen is very low?

  I was planning to rent a house outside the school, but then an unexpected surprise came?

  Jiang Qin raised his head and glanced at the principal who was standing in the stands and chattering. He thought to himself, I have to find a way to leave first. Sitting here is a pure waste of time. I might as well go to the entrepreneurship base to take a look.

  But before he could think about it carefully, Ma Jiangming came running over from the aisle beside the stands, panting.

  "Junior, are you interested in joining our student union?"

  "I'm not ideologically conscious enough. Besides, I know the student union. It doesn't have many rights, but there are a lot of troubles." Jiang Qin waved his hand and refused.

  Ma Jiangming didn't quite agree with him: "You can't say that. The student union of our School of Finance has a lot of power."

  Jiang Qin thought for a while: "Let me give you an example. For example, I don't want to listen to the principal's speech now and I want to leave. Do you have the right to let me go? I shouldn't, right?"

  "That's it? Don't mention me, a vice chairman. Even any minister can do that." Ma Jiangming was so arrogant.

  "That's awesome. Thank you, senior."

  "????"

  Jiang Qin packed his things and quickly ran down the stands. He went around the backcourt and disappeared. Ma Jiangming was the only one left at the scene. He was still confused and unable to react for a while.

  Have I been cheated?

  Did I just promise to let him go?

  But he seems to have not agreed to join the student union yet!

  After leaving the main playground, Jiang Qin bought two cups of milk tea and took them with him. Then he came to the University Student Entrepreneurship Base on College Road 2 and pushed open the door of the general office with ease.

  Senior Xingxing Cao Xinyue was sorting documents. When she saw him coming, she immediately stood up, handed him a transparent file bag and a white-framed tag, and then put two keys on it.

  "Junior, you are so lucky. Professor Yan thinks your project is very good, and he personally applied for these things for you. The activity room is on the second floor, room 208."

  "Professor Yan?"

  Cao Xinyue nodded: "Yes, but Professor Yan is not here today, so you probably won't be able to see him. But it doesn't matter, we are very close to here, and there will always be a chance to see him. →" "

  Okay, thank you, senior, I'll buy you some milk tea."

  Jiang Qin handed over one of the cups of milk tea, and then walked over to the senior who was watching TV series.

  Perhaps he hadn't recovered from the last spoiler. The senior panicked when he saw Jiang Qin. He immediately raised his hand to cover the screen and looked at him vigilantly.

  "What do you want to do?"

  "Don't be nervous, I'm just treating you to some milk tea."

  Jiang Qin put down the milk tea with a harmless look on his face, glanced at the upper left corner of the screen, and the soldiers charged.

  Good guy, he stopped watching as soon as he knew the silly girl was gone. The senior is really a sentimental person.

  He walked out of the main office with the plastic folder, went up to the second floor, and then looked for the room number, and finally found the activity classroom 208 provided by the school.

  When I opened the door and went in, there were several long white tables inside and a bunch of line graphs on the wall. Perhaps because they were there for too long, the adhesive strips had fallen off and some were scattered on the ground.

  Jiang Qin took a look over and found that the previous project of this classroom should be a group buying website. The date of the last table was March last year, and it should be a failure now.

  Ten minutes later, Sunai and Dong Wenhao rushed over after receiving the call. They walked around the room, their eyes full of admiration.

  "Is this classroom ours from now on?"

  "Wow, it's even bigger than the literature club's activity room."

  The two of them looked around and immediately called the people in the team, asking them to bring their computers over.

  To be honest, when it comes to starting a business, there is a big difference between having a base or not. Once you have a fixed place, a sense of belonging will come immediately.

  "We need to make a house number plate and put it on the door, right?"

  "Just hang some ribbons, it's a bit monotonous."

  "I think we can put a screen in the middle, with the content team sitting on the south side and the technical team on the north side!"

  Both teams were a little excited and chattered non-stop, feeling that they could finally put an end to their life of guerrilla warfare. It was really unpleasant to carry equipment around in classrooms.

  "Boss, what do you think we should decorate?"

  Suna pushed his glasses.

  "I think we should do a general cleaning first."

  Jiang Qin smiled and threw a pile of mops on the table.

  The team members thought that the boss would say something passionate and generous, but when they heard that they had to work, they immediately started to groan, but they were still very happy, because with a base, everyone was more like a collective.

  After the general cleaning began, Jiang Qin took the lead in tearing down the old reports on the wall, and then stuffed them into the garbage bag. The girls washed the rags and began to wipe the tables and windows.

  Taking this opportunity, Jiang Qin wiped the sweat off his face and called Shi Miaomiao over. This was a baby-faced girl with neat short hair and a pretty face.

  "Miaomiao, call a few girls and go to the second floor of the second restaurant to order some food."

  "Okay, boss."

  Shi Miaomiao took the money handed over by Jiang Qin, called Wen Jinrui and Dong Miaomiao from the technical team, and Ding Yuzhen and Lu Yingying from the content team, and the five of them left the entrepreneurial base and ran to the cafeteria.

  Half an hour later, the activity classroom was almost cleaned, and Shi Miaomiao and the others had already bought the meal. A few people spread the remaining old newspapers on the table and then started to eat.

  To be honest, it is true that promises and incentives can boost team enthusiasm, but they are not as real as having a lively meal in your own territory after finishing the work.

  This feeling is like having lunch in the fields after the busy farming season, with the joy of harvest and a sense of satisfaction that comes from the heart.

  Of course, the website has just started, so it is too early to talk about a good harvest, but at least it is on the right track.

  After lunch, those who had classes went to class, and those who didn't have classes went back to get their computers and get ready to work.

  Wei Lanlan and Tan Qing from the external editing team also rushed over at this time and brought back good news.

  The IELTS and TOEFL training class in the school hoped to play GG on the website and gave a deposit of 2,000 yuan.

  According to the owner of the training class, they put GG on the old forum every year, but with little success. They had planned not to put it on this year, but after seeing Zhihu, they couldn't help but change their minds.

  Anyway, the budget for GG fees has been made, so it's not a bad idea to try a new channel.

  (End of this chapter)