Riding the wind of rebirth

Now that the store is about to be sold, the warehouse has already been assigned to the thriving Saturday Niang Food Co., Ltd. The company has less than 20 employees, and with the sale of assets and the current foundation, it can get a lot of money.

Everyone is very happy, except Lao Guan.

He ran to the county to complain, but Laoguan was blocked by a sentence, what is your sugar and wine company, and the power company will sell it next, so you can outperform it with good profits?
"It's good if you sell it." After listening to Lao Guan's complaints with Zhou Zhi behind closed doors, Zhou Zhi said: "I just went to Shudu to reunite with my family. Heheng Group is going to build a supermarket in the mainland recently. Uncle Guan, you are also a professional. Correspondence, how about I ask Li Laosan to see if I can work there."

"What is a supermarket?" Lao Guan was still a little guilty.

"It's the concept I told you before. People go to the counter to choose things, choose things and throw them in the car, and pay the bill when they go out."

"Then how many months does this cabinet stand have to be locked?" Lao Guan entered the role, a little confused: "Being able to record the prices of all commodities in a department store is enough to be a national model worker and a representative of the National People's Congress. "

"Hahaha that's not the case," Zhou Zhi said with a smile, "This thing is called a POS system, which means POINT OF SALE, which means a point of sale. Through a label called a 'barcode' and an automatic reading device, you can directly read the barcode." The name, unit price, sales quantity, time and other information of the product, including the total price, are all done by the machine, and the teller is responsible for scanning the code, bagging, collecting money and making change.”

"This thing..." Lao Guan was a little dizzy: "Is it so high-tech?"

"It's not very high-tech." Zhou Zhi said with a smile: "However, this system is relatively new and has only been out for a year. He Heng uses it as a heavyweight door hammer to announce its entry into the mainland market with a high profile."

"How, are you interested?"

"Do it!" The reason why Lao Guan was so frustrated was that he couldn't see the future. Now that Zhou Zhi told him this, he felt that this store had completely opened up his career promotion ceiling.

The cool heart warmed up again, and it turned into anxiety: "I just don't know if I'm doing well?"

"The old-fashioned sugar and wine companies are well managed, and it's even easier to manage that kind of store." Zhou Zhi said with a smile: "However, you must know the basic operation of the computer. Otherwise, I will enroll you in a class for Uncle Guan. Go to Shudu to learn technology, and when the Heheng Group recruits people, old Uncle Guan, you have management experience and know how to operate computers, so you will always be competitive for the position of the Chinese manager.”

"What training class?"

"The summer crash course of the Department of Computer Science at Shu University is full of dolls, so Uncle Guan has to put his face down."

"It's all about the lining." Lao Guan slapped his thigh resentfully: "I'm going to Shudu to learn! I don't bother to take care of this one-third of an acre of land, and let them throw away their work!"

In addition to these, there are many preparations, including treats.

As a result, Zhou Zhi and Jiang Shuyi went back to school.

During the summer vacation, the campus was very quiet. On the walls of the Old Bell and Drum Tower, there were still ink marks from the calligraphy competition of the students. Zhou Zhi also wrote a cursive poem "It is easy to learn at a young age, but difficult to achieve at an old age, an inch of light and shadow is an inch of gold" to participate.

"Eh? Zhou Zhi's work is gone." Jiang Shuyi looked at the blank space in the wall: "I don't know who took it away."

"Anyway, it's just a commemorative award." Zhou Zhi said with a blushing smile.

If the awards were really judged according to the calligraphy level, other students would not have to compare. Zhou Zhi should be number one after Mr. Qiao left. Therefore, the marking teachers directly deprived Zhou Zhi of the qualification, and only gave him a few years to participate.

There are many tall paulownia trees on campus, turning the road into a boulevard. Except for the scary big bugs hidden in the trees, it is actually quite comfortable to walk on.

Although several buildings have been repaired on the campus recently, the junior high school is still very dilapidated, and the scenery becomes more beautiful when you enter the long stone staircase downhill from the downstairs of the high school to the teachers' dormitory area.

This is the earliest Zhongnan Zen Forest, which itself belongs to the quiet and quiet place on the hills in the west of the city. The camphor trees on both sides of the stone ladder are also old trees in those days, and they are sparse and dense.

Neither Zhou Zhi nor Jiang Shuyi walked here so many times. Jiang Shuyi walked more times than Zhou Zhi, because she was still living on campus when she was a freshman in high school, and this step still leads to the dormitory of the students living on campus.

"I still can't figure it out." Jiang Shuyi lowered her head: "Why did they treat me like that at that time?"

"Because your beauty makes them jealous, and because you look fragile, they feel that they can use all kinds of violence and violence-like methods to vent their jealousy."

"In psychology, this is called the 'black sheep effect'. Once this effect is formed, the evil of the group can make people cruel to no lower limit."

"The butcher will even become a hero, the bystanders will even applaud wildly or become an accomplice, and the innocent black sheep will become a pure sacrifice to the evil."

"But that is undoubtedly a psychological trap." Zhou Zhi looked at the dormitory under the hillside: "The butcher and Aries, they fell into the childish and cowardly trap hidden in their hearts, so they reacted recklessly and blindly."

"At this time, there needs to be a voice warning them not to do to others what they don't want to be done to others. Warn them that if the matter is known to a larger group, then they will also become a group of black sheep, become another carnival, and even more so. Fresh offerings."

"I prefer to call the one who gave the warning the savior." Jiang Shuyi quietly stretched out her little finger and hooked Zhou Zhi's little finger. This is the biggest gesture she dares to make in physical contact now. : "In the black sheep effect, there should not only be butchers, black sheep, and white sheep, there should also be a voice to stop it."

"To the butcher and the white sheep, it is called a warning, but to the black sheep, it should be called a savior." Jiang Shuyi was a little emotional.

Zhou Zhi wanted to take the opportunity to hold Jiang Shuyi's hand, but Jiang Shuyi shyly avoided this further action. After all, this place, and the coercion of teachers and principals for their behavior, even if they have graduated.

"It may be too serious to talk about good and evil, because everyone's cognition is different, and they may even think that they are doing 'justice'." The attempt to hold hands failed, and the cute little finger slipped away, Zhou Zhi could only sigh With a sigh of relief: "Now that they have all returned to their hometowns in the countryside, it seems that none of them have been admitted to a college, right? In the days to come, the risk of them becoming black sheep will be much higher than ours."

Zhou Zhi looked at her sweetheart: "Shu Yi, don't take other people's mistakes as your own knots and burdens, because...they are not worthy."

"I see." Jiang Shuyi was still shy about her momentary forgetfulness, she took two steps down the stairs and shifted her position from Zhou Zhi: "Let's go and invite the teachers."

Many of the teachers were still in the teaching and research section, and the arrival of Zhou Zhi and Jiang Shuyi also caused a small commotion.

There is no way, Jiachuan's first provincial champion, the weight in the eyes of the teachers is very different from the weight in the eyes of ordinary Jiachuan residents.

This is like the difference between an alchemist looking at the gold he smelted and others watching the gold smelted by the alchemist. In the middle, there is one thing called a sense of accomplishment...