Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1574 - 754: The Child Who Cries Gets the Milk_2

Chapter 1574: Chapter 754: The Child Who Cries Gets the Milk_2

Hu Yidao fell right into his trap. If Yan Fei really explained it properly, Hu Yidao might still feel inferior because of the smartphone usage. But Yan Fei’s ’bragging’ tone made Hu Yidao give a thumbs up: "Not bad, not bad. But Brother Fei, carrying an Old School Mobile Phone while riding a bike seems a bit improper. Why not get a Volkswagen Beetle to drive?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Fei knew that Hu Yidao’s hometown probably hadn’t changed much from Sancha River Village five or six years ago. Because terms like Old School Mobile Phone and Volkswagen Beetle have long been phased out in Sancha River Village.

"Got one at home, just didn’t drive it." Yan Fei replied calmly. "Afraid driving it would make me look too badass, making you look like a complete country bumpkin."

"Then bring it on!" Hu Yidao didn’t know if he was telling the truth or not and instinctively felt that Yan Fei was still bragging. "Drive it here and take your bro for a spin, enjoy the ride!"

"Why would I take you for a ride when you’re not a pretty girl?" Yan Fei said with a deliberately disdainful look. "I’m afraid no beauties would want to get in my car after having you in it."

"Dude, you really prioritize chicks over bros!" He’s purely talking for the sake of it now, not as hungry after snacking on some beef jerky.

The two had only been chatting for a bit when they heard a teacher knocking on the blackboard: "Some students please pay attention. If you’re really that hungry, feel free to go out to eat. I suggest you all eat your fill before coming to class and not to eat during the lecture."

Someone’s eating motion was too noticeable and caught the teacher’s attention.

Hu Yidao secretly chuckled to himself, daring not to speak anymore and quickly picking up his textbook to catch up on the half lesson he had missed...

After a long class session, while changing classrooms, those hungry guys gathered around Yan Fei: "Brother Fei is awesome, even brings beef jerky to class. Without you, we would have been totally screwed by Old Hu!"

"Lifesaver! From now on, you’re our Laoda, Laoda you order..."

"Hold your horses." Yan Fei was already prepared. "I won’t ask for the money for the beef jerky, but I’ve made a record. You guys who snacked during class, remember to be nice to me these next couple of days, otherwise, I’m going to snitch!"

"Damn..." Everyone immediately forgot their gratitude, each looking at Yan Fei with exaggerated disbelief. "Brother Fei, you were actually thinking of snitching? And here we were, ready to treat you like a big brother."

"Exactly, exactly..."

Amidst the commotion, they reached the entrance of the school cafeteria. Seeing the small shop next to the canteen, the guys fell silent and headed straight for the service window with heads down – the bit of beef jerky they had earlier was nothing but a drop in the bucket for these energetic lads!

When they returned, they began to react with surprise again: "Damn, Brother Fei even has a phone!"

"Let me see, let me see, that’s so cool, it’s the latest model, right?"

"Carrying a phone to school, turns out we’ve been friends with a rich dude!"

"If we knew earlier, why bother buying a Van! We could have just dined deluxe!"

"Yeah yeah yeah, fight the rich, distribute the land... no, distribute the food... "

Yan Fei watched them take turns looking at his phone with a smug smile. It seemed his plan to infiltrate was quite successful; at least these guys seemed to have accepted the phone. The next step was to let them know he also had a car...

Certainly, some students would notice the gap between themselves and someone who brings a smartphone to the start of school, but because of Yan Fei’s earlier actions, they easily accepted it. As for the others, probably a bit slow on the uptake, they hadn’t even realized this gap and were just intrigued by the fact that he had a smartphone.

From knowing he was admitted to Cambridge University, to knowing he wrote novels, now realizing he had social connections that could resolve issues beyond their capability, and learning he had a smartphone... It could only be said that students are still naive. Once they consider Yan Fei a friend worth making, they cared less about everything else.

At this point, Yan Fei felt that he had set an excellent stage for his college life.

Director Xu and Senior Brother Wang’s messages had come during the class, not too long after it started. Director Xu informed Yan Fei about the organizers of the trade fair. This event was a city exchange with the government as the main organizer and several units co-organizing. As for which specific organizer to contact, Director Xu couldn’t find out in a short time.

Wang Jiuming, however, was much more straightforward: "You want the beef to gain fame, just let them all eat your beef, isn’t that enough? Can’t find the organizer? Then go to the Agricultural Bureau and plead with someone, the squeaky wheel gets the grease, so you’d better start squeaking!"

You can’t get any insider info, so you start giving rotten advice, right?

At first, Yan Fei thought this idea was unreliable, but after mulling it over for a class period, he felt that Senior Brother Wang’s method was the best.

The squeaky wheel gets the grease, this saying Yan Fei had known for a long time. Many people he encountered, especially those holding secure jobs, always mentioned this saying.

He remembered that Director Dong of the Cattle Association took the trouble to remind him not to solve everything by himself and not to be shy about asking for favors when necessary... That seemed to be when he was notified that a leader wanted to have a talk with him.

Come to think of it, Yan Fei rarely practiced ’the squeaky wheel gets the grease,’ because ever since Guo Jingya took over the development of the morning glory plant, it was like a car racing on the freeway, speeding ahead.