Chapter 329: Civilian Science Card



The person who spoke was a young man who looked like a college student. He had a handsome appearance and a friendly smile, but his behavior was a little suspicious.

"What kind of service?"

"I'm a volunteer for the charity event organized by the Economics Department of Minzu University. My companions are students from various universities in Beijing."

"For those projects that neither teachers nor schools are optimistic about, we will organize outstanding students from related majors to provide voluntary consultation or assistance."

"Comrade, do you want to know?"

“It’s free!”

Fortunately, there are very few scammers these days. If it were the 1990s, Zhang Hongcheng who suddenly appeared and said this would definitely be hit by He Tailai with a "Sky Horse Meteor Fist".

After looking at Zhang Hongcheng’s student ID, He Tailai thought, since it’s free, why not give it a try?

There should be quite a few talented people among college students...

Anyway, we might as well give it a try.

But what He Tailai didn't expect was that the student named Zhang found him the next day with an excited look on his face.

"Section Chief He, come and take a look at this design!"

"I worked with several seniors from the Polytechnic School to figure this out overnight."

"I heard there are several more ideas in it, which were thought up by several seniors for two or three years!"

Upon hearing what Zhang Hongcheng said, He Tailai lost his composure and began to study the drawing carefully.

Oooooh!?

He Tailai's eyes suddenly widened and his breathing became rapid.

It's true, there are many talented people among the university students in Beijing!!!

Isn’t this design too mature?

Hahahaha, damn it, I just dug with a hoe and actually dug out a golden doll?

"That's right, that's right, absolutely right!"

"That's what I want!"

Student Xiao Zhang also smiled comfortably.

"As long as you like it, Chief He, it's good. However, this is also the hard work of those seniors..."

"What?"

"Of course, those seniors just hope that if your organization can use this blueprint, you can donate a little to the needy students in the school..."

"It's so casual, so casual, hahahaha."

"This is a question. How about 3,000 yuan? Where should I donate it?"

"Just donate to our Minzu University Academic Affairs Office. Don't mention me as a volunteer or my seniors. Doesn't this become a transaction?"

He Tailai was very straightforward. On the day he got the drawings, he called the factory and asked for a donation to the Academic Affairs Office of Minzu University.

But what he didn't expect was that the volunteer Xiao Zhang had an exceptionally good style.

The next day after the donation was received, Xiao Zhang took him to an injection molding factory in the suburbs of Beijing.

The college entrance examination cram school run by the Economics Class 1 is ultimately under the management of the Foreign Affairs Department of Minzu University.

Zhang Hongcheng, who is responsible for some of the cram school management affairs, is naturally also a student helping this department.

After only working in this department for less than half a month, Zhang Hongcheng got a list.

List of corporate managers in Beijing who have studied short-term at Minzu University in recent years...

Then he asked Boss Yu to use his connections to help him take on the job of delivering invitations. Minzu University will hold a formal reopening ceremony in July. The invitation list and invitation letters are arranged by teachers and leaders, while the task of inviting alumni in Beijing or surrounding provinces and cities falls on the student union.

For example, the head of an injection molding factory has attended short-term training courses at Minzu University twice in the past five years.

So when Zhang Hongcheng politely called him "senior brother" and handed him the invitation letter for alumni to return to school, the factory director smiled like a flower.

"Brother, this is what's going on. This is Section Chief He from Zhongling. He just donated 3,000 yuan to the needy students in our school."

"Their factory is being converted into a washing machine factory. Minzu University helped them come up with a design, so I wanted to ask, if I could try to injection mold the outer shell at our factory, how much would it cost?"

"You are all seniors and juniors, and you have donated money to our alma mater. You are asking for money for such a small matter. Aren't you slapping me in the face? And I think your design can be used with a product mold here."

"It's a small matter. Come and get it in two hours!"

Zhang Hongcheng took the alumni directory and a stack of invitations, and took the stunned Chief He to visit several small companies.

A week later, a not-so-beautiful washing machine appeared in the laundry room of Minzu University campus.

Teacher Liang, dressed like a maintenance worker, finally checked the washing machine and patted the casing.

"Okay, this time it should be fine, let's turn it on and try it out!"

As soon as Teacher Liang finished speaking, the boys around him couldn't wait to throw their smelly shorts in.

Looking at the vat full of worn shorts of various smells, the surrounding girls all took a step back with contempt on their faces.

The controller panel of the washing machine is a fan knob controller panel that Zhang Hongcheng begged from a fan factory.

Click.

Turn the knob into place.

At the same time, a handful of soapnut powder was poured in.

The low roar of an electric motor began.

The water surface in the washing machine's inner drum began to slowly rotate, slowly stirring all kinds of worn shorts into the vortex.

Section Chief He stared at the water without blinking, while constantly looking at his watch.

When black and white foam appeared on the water surface, his eyes flashed, and he was obviously a little excited.

Five minutes later, the motor suddenly stopped and then started to rotate in the opposite direction.

Section Chief He kept one hand on the outer casing, feeling the vibration frequency of the washing machine. He couldn't help but wave his hand vigorously.

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