After completing the procedures for accessing the Internet, Liu Qingshan threw his elder brother to Cao Xiaofei and asked him to put it in his bag.

The two girls didn't bring their bags, and they were carefully holding their elder brother.

Xiaoxu had a small hand and had to hold it with both hands. He simply stuffed it into Senior Brother Hai's arms and patted his hand: "It's easy now."

He Min smiled and said, "Others who have big brothers want to hold them in their hands and show off. You are so good, you are taking it as a burden."

She also liked this girl from the bottom of her heart, and she was trained by her successor, so she was willing to pay for Xiaoxu to buy her elder brother.

"Aunt Min, it's really heavy." Xiaoxu acted slightly coquettishly. This sensitive girl obviously also regarded He Min as a close elder.

When he was having dinner in the evening, Lin Zizhou also came. During this period, he was basically the same as unemployed and had plenty of time.

After asking about Liu Qingshan’s work arrangements, Lin Zizhou nodded when he learned that he was in the library: “It’s great, it seems that the school leaders are also interested in protecting you.”

He was not worried that Liu Qingshan would be young and energetic, so he did not express any words to comfort him. He knew the young man in front of him better than most people.

The next day, Liu Qingshan finally went to work. Aunt Lu happily found a set of Chinese stand-up collars for him, and the leather shoes were also shiny.

"No need to be so formal." Liu Qingshan couldn't help but disguise Aunt Lu's kindness, so he could only change it.

Aunt Lu looked up and down, and was so happy that she couldn't stop talking: "Look, how handsome our Qingshan is!"

"Boss, I'll give it to you."

Cao Xiaofei wanted to drive Liu Qingshan to work, but was driven away by Liu Qingshan and asked him to be a driver for Xiaoli today.

What a joke? Even the leaders of the Department of Peking University still ride bicycles.

Liu Qingshan pushed his familiar 28 bar, left the alley, rode on the street, and mixed into the torrent of his bicycle.

There was also a pocket hanging on his handlebar, but there was no lunch box, and there was only a mobile phone inside.

He rode his bike all the way to the school gate and greeted the guardian at the door.

The guardian also knew Liu Qingshan: "Didn't you go abroad to study?"

"Oh, I'm back to work." Liu Qingshan replied, then pushed the cart into the campus.

Although he has changed from a student to a faculty member, Liu Qingshan's mood has not changed much.

He rode back on his bike and went straight to the library. It was quiet here and he came a little early.

Okay, continue to be a sweeping monk.

Liu Qingshan was idle and had nothing to do, so he started cleaning again.

When we were about to finish the sweeping, a few people came to work on their bicycles one after another. When they saw Liu Qingshan, they felt a little strange.

"Student, which department you are from, it's almost time to start class. Thank you." An aunt who is almost middle-aged greeted Liu Qingshan.

"It's okay, I'm Xiao Liu, who is new to work here." Liu Qingshan looked up and smiled.

"Xiao Liu, I heard that, I just want to call me Sister Li."

The colleague smiled and put down his bicycle, looked at Liu Qingshan, and immediately came up: "Xiao Liu, do you have a partner?"

Liu Qingshan blinked and finally understood what the biggest hobby of middle-aged aunts was.

In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, he still smiled and nodded, otherwise he would have to be annoyed to death.

Sister Li looked regretful, and then enthusiastically started chatting with Liu Qingshan, where the family was, what jobs were, and what were the people, and what kind of questions were, so detailed.

Liu Qingshan responded calmly, saying that his family was from the countryside and stayed at school after graduation.

After packing up the garbage, Sister Li took Liu Qingshan to the office. There were only a dozen colleagues in total, all in a large office.

Soon everyone said hello, and finally Liu Qingshan was called to the separate director's office by Director Lu.

Director Lu is a slightly fat middle-aged man with a gentle appearance. He first shook hands with Liu Qingshan enthusiastically:

"Qingshan, the principal has explained your affairs. Do it here first. Don't worry, your contribution to the school will not be buried."

Obviously, Director Lu knew some of the situation. As for those colleagues, because Liu Qingshan was low-key, he did not know his background.

"Director Lu, thank you for your concern." Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded in thanking him, and he felt the deep care again.

After chatting for a while, Director Lu did not assign any specific work to Liu Qingshan, so of course Liu Qingshan did not ask.

After leaving the director's office, Liu Qingshan officially started his first day of work. As for the specific work, it was no job.

Without a job, Liu Qingshan arranged the job himself. He sat in front of the old desk he assigned, rummaged through the drawer, found a manuscript paper, and started writing at his desk.

It's morning now, and there's nothing to read or borrow in the library, so most of my colleagues are in the office.

When they saw the new Comrade Xiao Liu silently and writing something, they nodded secretly: Yes, at least they can sit on a stool.

In fact, the work in the library is relatively leisurely, but there is no sweater or chatting in the office.

At this time, the school had strict requirements on work, and everyone was reading a book or recording something in the notebook. In short, the learning atmosphere was still very strong.

When Liu Qingshan wrote about a few, he straightened his waist and felt a little thirsty. It seemed that he would have to bring a water cup tomorrow.

Nowadays, most people use white porcelain tea cups with covers, or simply use large enamel jars.

It is the kind of jar that says "Sailing the sea by the helmsman" or "serving the people".

"Xiao Liu, can you drink water? I have a canned bottle, so you can make do with it first."

Sister Li came up and placed a clean canned bottle on Liu Qingshan’s table.

Liu Qingshan quickly stood up: "Sister Li, thank you very much. I am really a little thirsty."

After saying that, he happily went to the tea tray, picked up the thermos, and poured the water for half a while.

Seeing that the thermos was about to be empty, he carried it out and said, "Sister Li, where can I turn on the water?"

Sister Li enthusiastically guided him, and after Liu Qingshan walked out, she kept muttering: "What a diligent young man, it's a pity that he has a partner."

When Liu Qingshan returned to the office, he saw two more people in the office, and he was sending canned food at the table.

This benefit is good.

Liu Qingshan also took the can of the food he handed to him, which was from Huang Taiping Fruit.

The one who handed him the can was a middle-aged man wearing a blue hat, calling Liu Qingshan the reminder of Mr. Ma who sold cosmic cigarettes on the Spring Festival Gala two years ago. He was probably also a salesman.

At this time, Sister Li spoke: "Everyone, it's a canning factory run by my hometown. The sales are not very good, so I'll help you think about it."

The middle-aged man also nodded with a smile: "Everyone please help me, our canned food is so delicious."

Sister Li also opened a bottle, found a small spoon, and the family scooped a yellow taiping fruit for everyone to taste.

Everyone nodded while eating: "It's quite sweet."

The middle-aged man still smiled: "Our cans are all real and knowledgeable. There must be a way to help, help."

When people are soft-mouthed, everyone gives advice in a lot of ways. Some say they are reducing the price, and some say they are selling with prizes. They are all very attentive anyway. As for whether it is effective, they can't guarantee it.

"Xiao Liu, you are a financial student, please give me an idea."

Sister Li also felt that those ideas were not reliable. Seeing that Liu Qingshan kept smiling but didn't say anything, she came to him directly.

Liu Qingshan picked up the canned bottle containing water from his desk, took a sip slowly, and then said:

"It's not impossible. Just put some effort into the bottle."

"Isn't the cans all the same, what else can I do?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

The canned bottles at this time were not as many styles as in later generations. They were basically of uniform specifications and were relatively short, but had a larger belly and smaller hands, so they had to hold them in two hands.

The bottle cap on it was not like the one that was later, but was crushed to death in the whole circle.

When eating, you have to use a screwdriver to pry up the surrounding circle, which is quite difficult.

My colleagues around me also don’t understand: Yes, aren’t the canned bottles all like this?

Liu Qingshan gently shook the canned bottle containing water in his hand: "Thanks to this canned bottle that Sister Li gave me, which inspired me."

"If you design the can in the shape of a glass water cup, it will be thinner and taller than now."

"After eating the canned food, the bottle is OK..."

Before Liu Qingshan finished speaking, Sister Li slapped her thigh hard: "It's amazing. You can eat canned food and get a cup of water after eating. You can kill two birds with one stone!"

The others understood it, and they nodded, praising the young people for being flexible.

"This can be a typical case in the economics department. The cost has basically not increased, but it has greatly increased the added value of the product. Good idea, good idea!"

Suddenly someone interrupted and everyone saw that they were two bigwigs from the School of Economics, Dean Hu and Vice President Zhou, who came together.

Everyone greeted each other quickly, and Dean Hu also smiled and patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "I didn't embarrass our college."

It is obvious that these two big guys came here to stand up for Liu Qingshan: this is someone from our School of Economics, and everyone gives some face.

They are all old offices, so everyone knows the intention, so they praise them one after another.

Some say that Liu Qingshan is diligent, while others praise Xiao Liu for being smart.

President Hu also nodded repeatedly: "Qingshan, what you have learned is the most rare thing. You have done a good job, it is very good."

"It's all good professors in our college." Liu Qingshan was a little ashamed, but he could also feel the care of Dean Hu and Vice President Zhou, and his heart was still warm.

When the two big guys left with satisfaction, the middle-aged salesman came to Liu Qingshan, grabbed his hands, and shook them hard:
To be continued...