Jinling University is located in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and mountains, with beautiful scenery, but due to the lack of access to the subway, the transportation is not very convenient.

When students go out to the city, they usually take a 20-minute bus.

Early in the morning, when it was still dawn, the three handsome guys from Huang Xiaoming's dormitory arrived at the bus stop and began to wait for the first bus to the city.

"Do you really have nothing to do?" Yi Feng helped Yi Fan, who looked weak next to him: "Why would you better go to the hospital to take a look? You don't have to hurry to buy a helmet..."

"I...I just have insomnia!" Yifan looked at Huang Xiaoming on the other side, his voice a little excited: "Are you sure that helmet can make people fall asleep quickly?"

"I haven't used this... I've never used it." Huang Xiaoming looked puzzled: "You have read online news, and you have to fall asleep within one to five minutes. You can also correct your sleeping position and sound insulation and heat dissipate. Of course, they dare to promote it like this, so of course there is a certain basis."

"I will explain in advance." The person who spoke was Yi Feng: "I don't buy that Shabi Haomeng helmet, I will accompany you. This is obviously a concept marketing game. What's the battle with 1999? I'm the only one in the forum. I don't believe that anyone would press my face on the keyboard. They are all the same type."

"But that news is not fake, right? There are several portals." Huang Xiaoming retorted: "That's the No. 1 leader. Will he go to other people's company for no reason?"

"Who knows this?" Yi Feng shrugged: "Maybe he just visited several companies and talked about the old tunes that support technological innovation, but was used by that Tian'ang company."

Just as the three of them were arguing, the bus came and a swarm of college students rushed up.

Didn’t it mean that college students like to sleep in? Why are there so many people so early?

Since it was not the starting point, no surprises were made, none of the three of them had grabbed the seat.

But because of his handsome appearance and Yifan looked half-dead, a little fat girl blushed and gave up a seat, allowing Yifan to sit down.

The bus was swaying along the way.

"Okay, I'm ready to get off the bus!" Suddenly, Huang Xiaoming spoke.

Yi Feng looked outside: "Aren't you at Xinjiekou? It's just Gulou here, and there are two stops!"

"Look at the other side." Huang Xiaoming shrugged, his face showing bitterness.

Yi Feng turned around and looked at the glass on the other side of the car, his eyes widened: "Do you want to be so exaggerated? Are you all here to line up?"

I saw a long queue on the street outside the window that stretched to the corner of the street. Some of them were pressing their phones, while others were talking to each other.

The bus stopped, the three of them got off, walked about a hundred meters before finding the end of the team.

"Did you buy that sleeping helmet too?" Yi Feng asked the two young men in suits at the end of the team.

"What sleep aid? That's a virtual reality helmet!" One of them looked disdainful: "Do you know what virtual reality is? Have you read online game novels? Is it the kind of novels of online game "Chachachacha?"

"Of course I've seen it." Yi Feng expressed his confusion: "But this is obviously a scam. With the current level of technological development, how could such a terrifying technology come out?"

"You know nothing about this!" Another young man in the suit said in a rushing tone: "Of course we have repeatedly confirmed it. Look at how many people are queuing up now, are they all full? Virtual reality games, getting into the game earlier is endless benefits!"

The team slowly moved forward, and people gradually came from behind Huang Xiaoming and the other two, and soon there was no end at a glance.

Time passed by bit by bit, the sun reached the middle of the sky, but Xinjiekou, the specialty store of Hongxing Brand Good Dream Helmet is still far away.

Of course, there is supply when there is demand.

Along the long line, some vendors started to hawk.

There are all kinds of people selling mineral water, snacks, small benches, handheld fans, fans, newspapers and magazines, and people who go to WC to take the seats... It's also a booming business.

The weather was already a little hot in May, but Huang Xiaoming and the other two were not short of money. They opened their wallet a little, then sat on a small stool, drank mineral water, and ate the hot braised chicken rice that the deliveryman had just delivered. They also held a small hand-held fan with a battery in their hands.

The afternoon was hot and long, and the sun also fell to the west.

At the same time, the battery power of mobile phones for most people in line is also at stake.

However, the small vendors found another business opportunity and soon delivered the power bank to the door.

Finally, when the sun was falling and the sky was dotted, the three of them moved to Xinjiekou and saw the Yinying Shopping Center where the Red Star Brand Good Dream Helmet Store is located.

It was the lights on again, and the night was shining. The three of them finished their takeout and skewers. It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the last batch of 100 purchase places began to be issued.

Fortunately, there was no such tragic situation as losing the title. All three of them got the license plate, Huang Xiaoming was 91, Yifan was 92, and Yifeng was 93.

Behind them, the poor people outside the hundred were not stupid, and began to shout and bid.

Soon the prices of license plates were hyped up during the auction, and the most expensive ones were sold for more than 2,000 yuan. Some people sold their license plates, some people were unmoved, and some people could only leave in disappointment and hurry up tomorrow.

Huang Xiaoming and the other two were naturally unmoved. They were not short of money and worked hard to queue up for a day, but they sold the brand. Isn’t that Shabi?

The people in front walked into the store one by one, and walked out one by one with square boxes.

Huang Xiaoming and the other two finally walked into the Silver Eagle Shopping Center and arrived at the entrance of the Jinling Store with the Red Star Brand Good Dream Helmet.

The store is open overall, similar to the fruit mobile phone store. The entire wall facing outward is full of transparent glass. However, the difference is that the decoration inside, whether it is the floor, tables and chairs, are not logs and metal, but milky white metal frames and silver-white metal planes, which look very technological.

In addition to a few fully enclosed glass booths that display products, the entire store is filled with all kinds of things. Although I can’t understand the purpose, it looks very high-end and very futuristic and technologically-filled machines, which give people a very high-end overall feeling.

Under the guidance of a receptionist with a beautiful face, a smile on his face, but a little tired between his eyebrows, Huang Xiaoming walked into the store.

The young lady introduced in detail: "Sir, this is true. In order to respond to relevant national policies, the Red Star Brand Good Dream Helmet sold in our store has certain requirements to buy it. It must be over 20 years old. I come here in person..."

After waiting in line for a day, even with Huang Xiaoming's good temper, he had no patience and directly interrupted her: "I know, I am myself, I am 21 years old and have enough money, so you can tell me how to buy it."
Chapter completed!