Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 79 Nameplate
"I recommend Zhang Junwei to be the president of our Jiangyang support club."

What Zhang Chong didn't expect was that after yelling for a long time, Tong Can actually wanted to make wedding clothes for Zhang Junwei.

It seems that I have underestimated Tong Can, he is not as reckless as he appears on the surface.

If he proposes to be the president himself, other people will agree on the surface, but they will probably have some complaints in their hearts. After all, he is here at his age. A few people will be convinced.

Furthermore, there are many things to do as the chairman, and it may not be flattering to be too busy.

"I think it's feasible. I'm the first to agree to Boss Zhang being the president."

"Yes, yes, Boss Zhang also organized this book club. Without him, we would not have met together."

"Well, I can see it."

……

Tong Can's proposal was quickly echoed by everyone. Zhang Junwei felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'm just a small shopkeeper, and I can't bear such a heavy burden. I think it's better to let Tong Can do it. The support club was also proposed by him."

Zhang Junwei is not only modest, he really feels that he can't be the chairman, he still has a small shop to take care of, and he has no skills.

As for Tong Can, he is still a college student and has more time, and his family conditions are very good, which is beneficial to the development of the support club.

But Tong Can said with a smile: "Brother Junwei, don't worry, you have become the president, and I, the younger brother, will definitely support you unconditionally in all aspects. Don't be afraid of delaying the business of the bookstore, wait for our support club to get it together. Are you still afraid that there will be no business?"

Tong Can didn't say it directly, but the meaning of these words is obvious, let Zhang Junwei just do it, and he will definitely provide financial support.

"Yes, Boss Zhang, don't refuse. We all like Green Field Bookstore very much. In the future, supporters will have activities here, and everyone will feel at ease."

"That is to say, at this time, you should do your part."

"Boss Zhang, don't worry, I will only come to your house for tea in the future. After all, it is the place where our president lives."

……

Everyone coaxed, Zhang Junwei agreed with half-push, "Thank you for your kindness, I will definitely live up to everyone's expectations, and in the future, as long as you are a member of our support club, you will get a [-]% discount when you come to the shop to drink tea."

"That's daring."

"Thank you in advance, President."

"President's atmosphere!"

After confirming the chairman, Zhang Junwei quickly stepped into the role, and nominated Tong Can as the vice chairman with a smile. Everyone agreed, so it was decided.

After the appointment of personnel was completed, the name of the support club began to be discussed.

The name "Fifth Grade Vegetative Jiangyang Support Club" doesn't sound very good, so everyone wants to change it. As for what to change, everyone's opinions are not unified.

"I think it's called the Jiangyang Department of the Fifth Grade Vegetable Book Club, how about it?"

"It doesn't sound as good as the previous one, I think, the pen name of the fifth-grade vegetative person will not be used for long, why not call it Zhang Qianli Book Club, how about it?"

"Is the author's real name Zhang Qianli? Is this news confirmed?"

"I guessed it too."

"That's enough, maybe the author will change the micro language name again in a few days."

Everyone said what they said, and there was no definite plan. In the end, Zhang Junwei said, "It doesn't have to be the author's name. I think it's called Jieyou Book Club. After all, this is the fifth-grade vegetative person's first class." A book is very commemorative, and we all met because of this book."

Zhang Junwei is also a little selfish, he really likes this book.

As soon as the proposal came out, everyone looked at each other and thought it was not bad.

Zhang Zhong kept quiet by the side. In fact, he was really afraid that these people would study the name Zhang Qianli carefully. If they looked carefully, they might think of the word Zhang Zhong.

In fact, he was worrying too much. It is impossible for ordinary people to think about it.

After the president has been selected and the name has been decided, their book club is truly established.

Tong Can, as the vice president, had a new idea at this time. He rubbed his hands and said, "Our book club wants to make something different, and all the people here are veterans, so we also need to have a status symbol. In this way Well, I'll get a batch later...I'll count how many of us there are."

Counted several times, including Zhang Junwei and his wife, there are 24 people in total.

"There are 24 of us, each with a nameplate. The president and I are No. 22 and No. [-]. The others draw lots and draw from the remaining [-] numbers. As many as they catch, one number corresponds to one person."

Zhang Chong glanced at Tong Can, this kid is quite capable, maybe someone in the family is an official, no matter how bad he is, he is the leader of some unit.

Otherwise, Tong Can would not have started to establish class consciousness so quickly, and used this class consciousness to win over and unite the people in the team.

The nameplate is of course worthless, but the number and name engraved on it represent a certain meaning.

Everyone knows that the smaller the number, the better, so when Zhang Junwei came over with a small box, everyone was caught off guard and wanted to find a higher number.

Both No. [-] and No. [-] were captured by the president and vice president, and now the smallest number is No. [-].

Zhang Zhong didn't care too much, in fact, he didn't even want to draw lots.

But the result was unpredictable. Those who were trying to catch the trumpet were not caught, but were caught by Zhang Zhong, a man who had no desires and no desires.

Zhang Zhong opened the note in his hand, it was a "3".

"Who is No. [-]?" Zhang Junwei asked.

Zhang Zhong raised his hand, and the others all looked at him enviously.Zhang Junwei smiled, walked over and asked Zhang Zhong to sign his name behind the number three, so that he could make a nameplate later.

After everyone's numbers were written down, Zhang Junwei said with a smile, "After the study session is over, everyone will go back and wait for news. After the nameplates are made, I will trouble everyone to come to the store to get them."

Of course everyone said no trouble.

Zhang Zhong looked at the envious eyes cast by other people from time to time, and was a little speechless. Isn't it just a number, as for it?
"Brother Zhang, congratulations." Hu Jingzhi said with a smile.

"Happy together."

Hu Jingzhi drew No. [-], which was relatively high, and it was an auspicious number.

"I didn't expect that I would get the number [-] in such a draw. It seems that I am lucky today." Hu Jingzhi seemed very satisfied with this number. He is not fat, but with such a smile, the flesh on his face is piled up Standing up, it can be seen how exaggerated the smile is.

"We two are destined, you are three, I am nine, three three is nine, hey."

Zhang Zhong rolled his eyes. Comrade Hu Jingzhi managed to completely change his impression of him within an hour.

I thought he was a mature and steady old pedant, but he didn't expect to be a fool with a childlike innocence.

　Thank you for the 2500 reward from [passing by and leaving]
　　Thank you [my surname Tong, Tong Can's Tong] for the 1500 reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)