1993 Glamour at a Glance

Chapter 3 Banner Bearer
The BP machine is very profitable at this time, but the cost is also high.

A big brand like Motorola starts at least two to three thousand.Even a person with a good job in a big city still has to spend more than half a year's salary.

After buying it, you have to pay a few hundred fees to the paging station every year.

If you want to sell the BP machine, how much money do you need to prepare?

So Dong Liming was surprised: "Song Yang, is your family so rich?"

"First ask, what is the purchase price?" Song Yang thought of a classic marketing case in the 90s. As for whether it will work at this time, it depends on the cost and network resources.

So he asked again: "Dai Can, what do you do at home?"

This is a classmate from Yanjing. He didn't know why Song Yang asked this, so he said unnaturally again: "It's an ordinary unit."

The others all looked at each other and smiled, and then teased: "Is there anything you can't say openly, they are all classmates. Could it be that your parents work in a secret unit? Or are they senior cadres that are difficult to disclose?"

This is why Song Yang asked him, they have been training here for so long, and they live in the same room, only Dai Can's background is not clear to everyone.

Dai Can shook his head: "It's really just working in an ordinary unit. Song Yang, why are you asking this?"

"If you can make money selling BP machines, then you want to connect with Yanjing's paging station." Song Yang didn't hide anything, "You don't want to say, you should have your own difficulties, it doesn't matter."

"...Thank you." After Dai Can finished speaking, he began to read the book silently.

The more people looked at it, the more they felt that his background might not be simple, otherwise why would they keep such a secret from his classmates?

When you are with classmates, the first thing is often to talk about your hometown and each family, so that you can also have an initial understanding.

The others didn't press Dai Can too much, but looked at Song Yang in surprise: "Why do you want to make money all of a sudden?"

Song Yang sighed: "My dad works in a garment factory, and the efficiency in the factory is not good now, what if he stops working one day without pay?"

One sentence aroused the emotions of the three people, all of whom were a little depressed.

Then someone said: "At most it's a work-study program, doing business... Song Yang, can you do it?"

Young people who have just stepped into the ivory tower are yearning for things like making money, but they are also apprehensive.

"I want to try." Song Yang just said, "It's also selling things, maybe selling a BP machine, and earning a month's living expenses."

Shu Guangfu from Sichuan Province immediately asked tentatively: "Song Yang, if you can make money, can you take me with you?"

He came from the countryside.

"If it can be done, then of course there is no problem."

"...Why are we talking about this in today's sleep meeting?" Dong Liming was a little surprised, "I think it's normal to talk about the next semester's class..."

He was almost 22 years old, and he was the boss among the crowd, but he suddenly felt that Song Yang was thinking about things that were more mature than him.

"Just talking nonsense." Song Yang laughed, "Besides, if you earn money during the summer vacation and have money in school, you don't feel bad about buying tapes for your female classmates."

Now Dong Liming got excited: "Hey! I think it's good to sell tapes. There are many people who want to buy English listening tapes or popular songs."

Song Yang listened with a smile.

Initiating more topics can also observe the characters and thinking of these students.

Military training is a very good environment. Song Yang can see who is obedient and who is suffering.

Yanda's classmates can also become good contacts or subordinates in the future.

Song Yang rested his hands on his head and continued to think about the plan ahead.

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The queue for military parade training is the most boring period during the entire military training period.

First, take the class as a unit to see if a group of people can walk in an orderly manner and whether their posture is standard.

Afterwards, the entire district team and the entire squadron should be re-formed into a phalanx, so that the entire phalanx is lined up neatly and in high spirits.

After the initial training of each class came to an end, the positions in the phalanx were rearranged.

"All of them! Stand at attention!" The squadron leader stood up straight, "I haven't held a gun yet, and my arms are not evenly aligned. Where did all the training in the original team go? Do you want to re-stretch and return to the furnace?"

There was no sound at all. After practicing for so long, everyone knew that there would be no good end to talking back.

"Do it again! If you still can't walk, continue to practice!" The squadron leader pointed to the female phalanx passing by, "The female soldiers in the 1st squadron can walk better than you!"

Song Yang stared straight ahead.

And someone in the phalanx was fooled. After shaking his head to look over, he heard the squadron leader shout: "Does it look good? You can rest and watch after practicing! Everyone has it, look forward! Look to the right! Look forward! Walk together !one two three four--"

Perhaps the No. 1 Squadron over there did perform well, or maybe because they were girls, they got some preferential treatment and entered a short rest period.

They all sat on the horses by the playground, gathered in twos and threes and whispered together.

At this time, watching the male classmates is just a pastime.

There are those who will always be taken out for solo training, a little social death and loss of priority in choosing a spouse.

After so many days, Shen Qingxue already knew who Song Yang was, but she didn't watch it much, otherwise she would be laughed at again.

She was also secretly thinking in her heart: Does Song Yang know which one she is now?

Shen Qingxue didn't see that Song Yangchao had watched it, she only knew that Song Yang was very serious about training.

"Oh!" Lan Hui, who was in the same line as Song Yang, suddenly whispered, "Look, he was pulled out for solo practice."

Shen Qingxue couldn't help but look over, and then realized that there were smiling eyes on the faces beside her.

Solo practice is indeed solo practice, but not because of poor performance.

That's obviously picking the flag bearer of the phalanx!
"Hee hee hee... Is someone worried? The banner bearer is very tired and needs to practice alone."

Shen Qingxue immediately picked up the kettle to drink water: "How many days have passed, and I'm still talking nonsense."

"Now he has been noticed by more people..."

Shen Qingxue looked at her squadron, and sure enough, many people were looking in that direction.

"Just pay attention, I think you guys are boring..." She pretended to be generous and looked over while talking, "It doesn't look like what you said..."

It's just...just a little taller.

She looks...not as pretty as herself.

"Hey, Fan Zhong saw you again, he took a wrong step, and he will be punished!"

In the phalanx of the No. 4 Squadron, Duo Ran, a person in the second row, was led out again, walking alone and touching the pole in his squad leader's hand with his arm.

Song Yanggang finished his journey under the watchful eyes of the squadron leader.

"The goose step is not strong enough! The flagpole is very heavy, are you willing to practice hard?" asked the squadron leader.

The standard bearer is the face, and must be the most outstanding person in the phalanx. This requires awareness and hard work.

"Report to the squadron leader! Guaranteed to complete the task!" Song Yang replied loudly.

"Okay! Dong Liming, Weng Yu, come out!"

The two ran over, and after standing at attention and saluting, the squadron leader said, "You two, be the flag bearers!"

"Yes!" Dong Liming was in distress, but Weng Yu's eyes were bright.

Song Yang was a little surprised.

Among this group of students, Weng Yu was famous: he beat the district captain and was locked up for two days.

I didn't expect that the squadron leader would still refer to him as the flag guard regardless of the past.

"Others, all of them, rest for 10 minutes, and see how the three of them walk!"

Fan Zhong felt relieved, went to the side and sat on the saddle, drinking water and rubbing his legs.

He glanced at the No. [-] Squadron, which had resumed training, and then looked at Song Yang with inexplicable eyes.

Song Yang stretched out his hands very seriously and held the flagpole that didn't exist yet, kicking a powerful goose step.

He is not because of the honor of the standard bearer, but purely because of the self-discipline brought about by his adult experience.

Since you are in military training, try your best to do military training well.

If you don't have such a mentality, can you do other major things well in the future?
This goose step must be kicked anyway.

With this kick, it gradually reached midsummer.

It was the end of May, and Dong Liming complained incessantly: "Why did you call my name! It's fine to punish you, and I didn't make a mistake."

Weng Yu couldn't be happier: "Tomorrow you will be suffering and tired, so why are you practicing so well?"

Dong Liming let out a long sigh: "It's all because of you, Big Brother, that made me lose myself. How about you? You beat the district captain back then, why have you changed your ways now?"

"I came here for military training, so who made him wrong me?" Weng Yu also sighed, "I took a small punishment before I even got to school, the punishment is not enough, it's for me to behave well chance, otherwise the old man will beat him to death when he returns home."

Dong Liming rubbed his waist and looked around, and suddenly he let out a sigh: "Why did the 1st Squadron change the flag bearer? Hey, is it the department flower of your history department review?"

Weng Yu covered his eyes and looked: "It's true."

Song Yang quietly looked at Shen Qingxue who was holding a long pole over there, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

This may not really be a dude's self-indulgence.

　Thanks to Mingxi for the 5000-point reward, to Sugar for the 500-point reward, and to book friend 20200112061723764 for the 100-point reward.

　　
　
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