That night, Wang Shuan was arranged to stay in the girls' dormitory for a while. If Fu Ping'an had a great reputation, Fan Jian went to negotiate under his name. When he heard that Fu Ping'an's country sister was coming to stay, countless responders immediately. At least half of the juniors went out to rent a house, and there were some empty beds, but Fu Ping'an was completely betrayed this favor.

Wang Shuan moved into the girls' dormitory of the School of Computer Science. Speaking of which, the girls here have a lot of relationship with Fu Ping'an. When he was a freshman, Fu Ping'an helped them out because of the dormitory of international students. This kind of kindness has not been repaid yet, and it just happened to Wang Shuan.

Regarding Wang Shuan’s pitiful life experience, Fan Jian has done simple science popularization. Female college students are full of love. The eyes of Wang Shuan are like stray cats and dogs. Wang Shuan does not disappoint everyone’s expectations, and I feel timid.

"Oh, she's so thin..."

"Wu Guan is pretty good-looking, it won't be too ugly if you dress up a little..."

"I heard that I haven't finished junior high school..."

Wang Shuan listened to these comments and lowered his head and didn't say anything. She envied these girls, but she was not jealous of them, because she knew that she was not the material, and even if she was in high school, she still couldn't get into college. She just simply envied these sisters for living in clean and tidy dormitories. The campus environment was so elegant and quiet, and the entire building was full of girls, so she didn't feel too secure.

The person responsible for entertaining Wang Shuan was Jiang Yanbing. She was Fu Ping'an's old classmate. Naturally, she knew that Fu had no country cousin, but she did not expose it. She also contributed a set of unopened underwear. Other students followed suit and donated jeans, boots, coats, etc. that they no longer wore, and piled them into hills beside the bed.

Jiang Yanbing also took Wang Shuan to take a shower. The girls' dormitory was very high, and hot water was used casually. Wang Shuan usually had to go to the public bathroom to take a shower, and he was queuing up the shower head. He didn't enjoy it every time. Shampoo and shower gel were also cheap items bought in the wholesale market. Now all kinds of bottles and jars in the bathroom are open and she used them casually. She was like a mouse falling into a rice jar. While humming a song in the hot water, she picked up the bottles and looked at the instructions. She was amazed. It turned out that there were so many tricks to take a bath.

After taking this shower for an hour, put on a bathrobe after taking it, Jiang Yanbing took out a hairdryer to blow her hair. Wang Shuan was so novel that he was amazed.

"Dyson's, of course it's good. It's much stronger and more expensive than the ordinary hair dryer you've used." Jiang Yanbing said.

"Oh, I've never used a hair dryer, I always wipe it with a towel." Wang Shuan said honestly.

The girls looked at each other. There were people in this world who had never used hair dryers. How poor are they?

"Don't your mother don't need a hair dryer?" someone asked her.

"When I was in elementary school, my mother went out to work. When I saw her again, she was ashes." Wang Shuan smiled faintly. She didn't feel ashamed. She had never used it.

"So pitiful..." The girls changed their attention. They found that Wang Shuan's skin was very good. Although it was slightly dark, it was smooth and delicate. The skin was so creamy.

Wang Shuan dried his hair, and when he changed his clothes, everyone found the scars on his body. Although they were just some bruises, they were shocking.

"The stepmother pinched it, it will be fine in two days." Wang Shuan didn't take it seriously at all.

The girls' sympathy was flooded again, and they all offered snacks to comfort Wang Shuan. They were only twenty-one or two-year-old children and did not have much ability and could only express their love in this way.

The girls' dormitory has a good heat, the smell is fragrant, and the bed is soft. After the lights are turned off, Wang Shuan couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned, and her heart was undulating. This is what a person should look like and live a life.

After a long time, she finally fell into a dream. She saw her biological mother in her dream, and the mother and the mother were crying loudly.

At four o'clock in the morning, Wang Shuan's biological clock woke her up on time. She got up and wanted to turn on the lights, but she didn't touch the light lines. Then she remembered that she was no longer in the slum, but was in the safest and most warmest place in the city.

Wang Shuan couldn't sleep or stay idle. Several people in the same room were still sleeping soundly. Their dirty clothes were all in the basket. Wang Shuan simply washed all the dirty clothes and hung them on the radiator to dry them.

Jiang Yanbing woke up and found that Wang Shuan was still busy. The dormitory was spotless, especially the floor, which was simply shiny and had washed all the dirty clothes. She asked Wang Shuan: "When did you wash it?"

“It was washed in the morning.”

“Washed by hand?”

"Yes, I'm not willing to turn on hot water, for fear of wasting."

"You are such a stupid child, you have a washing machine." Jiang Yanbing couldn't laugh or cry.

...

Everyone met in Canteen No. 5, sat around the dining table, and discussed Wang Shuan’s next arrangement while having breakfast. The conditions for hype fried dough sticks and Xishi are no longer met. The first problem now is to solve the problem of food and clothing.

With Wang Shuan’s conditions, female workers on the production line must be incompetent, but they are not qualified to be clerks, which is really a headache.

"What would you do?" Jiang Yanbing asked her.

"I can fry fried dough sticks, but I didn't say that the fried dough sticks in your cafeteria were so bad. They didn't have enough skills when kneading the noodles, and the heat was not right, neither fragrant nor crispy, and they failed." Wang Shuan held the fried dough sticks with chopsticks and commented on them.

"It's better..." Jiang Yanbing's eyes lit up.

"Don't be better. The school canteen is the private land of the logistics leaders. You can't insert needles and water in it. If you want to contract a piece, there is no door." Fan Jian started to argue before she could say it.

Jiang Yanbing gave him a blank look: "Who said that you have contracted it? Let Wang Shuan go to the head office for work. Don't have a salary, just take care of the meal. At least you have something to do first, and then we will find a way, such as renting a storefront for her outside of the school."

Wang Shuan glanced at Fu Ping'an: "I'll listen to my uncle."

Fu Ping'an said, "I think it's OK."

With Fu Ping'an's reputation, it is not difficult to do anything on the Jiangda campus, especially the icing on the cake. The canteen contractor agreed immediately. As long as Wang Shuan obtained a health certificate, he could come to work. The salary must be paid, and it is also necessary to manage food. He is a serious businessman and does not take advantage of others.

The winter vacation is approaching, but the college student has not left the campus yet, and the passenger flow can be guaranteed. Wang Shuan already has a health certificate and can start work on the same day. She is a skilled worker and can be taken up immediately. The newly fried dough sticks are indeed very different. Of course, what is more attractive is her appearance. Many boys travel thousands of miles, abandon other canteens, and come to eat a dough stick just to appreciate the appearance of dough sticks.

There is also competition in university cafeterias. Since Wang Shuan took office, the turnover of canteen No. 5 has increased rapidly, and there have even been many people who come from outside the school.

Wang Shuan became popular overnight and accidentally became a shadow of willows. Her popularity was not hyped by Fan Jian and others, but was posted by others on the Internet, and it was instantly popular and unstoppable.

Even Omi TV reporters came to interview.

But what can happen if it becomes popular?

...

Peng Yuhong has reported the case. He can report it for 24 hours after he is missing. The police station recorded it and has no energy to investigate. After all, he is an eighteen-year-old girl and runs away from home on his own initiative. Although he is not clear about the inside story, the experienced policeman knows at a glance that it is his stepmother who forced the person away so that he will not meddle in other people's business.

Old Wang was anxious. After all, this was his own daughter, so Peng Yuhong's idea was different. She felt that the daughter-in-law and the free labor force she had flew away, which meant that hundreds of thousands of yuan had been lost. This matter could not be reversed, and people had to be found. She wanted to print out some missing person notices and posted them everywhere, but there was no photo of Wang Shuan. She was scolding the street with righteousness. She happened to see a social news program on someone else's TV. Isn't the reporter interviewed Wang Shuan?

Peng Yuhong slapped his thigh and there was a way.

She doesn't go to college to find someone, Peng Yuhong is not stupid, knowing that there must be someone behind Wang Shuan, so she will rush to arrest people, and she may be beaten up, and if she wants to make trouble, she will make a big deal, look for reporters, media, and TV stations

The family changed into decent clothes and rushed to Omi TV Station. The TV Station was heavily controlled and was stopped at the door. After a while, the guard finally understood their purpose and called the director who was doing the program. The director came out quickly and took them in for details.

The competition on TV stations is actually quite fierce. In order to compete for ratings, the directors' hair is bald. The director is Lu Feifei, a woman in her thirties, and she has a sharp mind. After a few words, she knows that she has found a treasure.

Fried rice balls are a hot spot, and with the subsequent programs, they can be popular in several episodes.

Lao Wang is a dull and honest man. Peng Hu usually looks at people with five or six people, but he loses his chain at critical moments and doesn't speak well. Peng Yuhong is still powerful, and he is very generous and very well-informed.

After listening to Peng Yuhong's narrative, Lu Feifei asked Lao Wang and Peng Hu again, and received a positive answer. She said: "The child is already an adult, so it is definitely illegal to arrange a marriage..."

"Not taking charge, the two children are in love..." Peng Yuhong was not well educated and interrupted others to snatch words at all.

Lu Feifei was very well-educated, and she was not annoyed at all: "I mean, the TV station cannot make decisions for you, but we can do a program and invite all the parties to the stage. We ask the audience in front of the TV to make a judgment. What do you think?"

"On TV..." Peng Yuhong hesitated a little.

"You don't have to worry. If there are fees, you won't let you come in vain, and there will be corresponding work-loss fees." Lu Feifei had already checked Peng Yuhong's pulse, "No matter what the result is, the cost will be given to you."

Then she said a number that made Peng Yuhong very moved.

"Can you have more? The Chinese New Year is coming soon. The business is very busy. You have to rehearse or something. It's really a waste of time." Peng Yuhong bargained, and he already agreed in his heart.

"The TV station is a national unit, not a store, sister, this is the highest amount." Lu Feifei refused.

"Then forget it." Peng Yuhong responded with a move.

"Let's do this, give you my daughter's share. If it doesn't work, I'll help you. I'll send it out." Lu Feifei was waiting for her here.

"Then it's like this, it's a matter of determination." Peng Yuhong said, "By the way, can you get a taxi money when you come?"
Chapter completed!