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Chapter 134 Tough

Wen Xiaoxiao signed five house purchase contracts, and the procedures from the Housing Management Bureau were completed. From today on, there will be a master in Room 01, Building 4, Yipinliangyuan Middle School.

The house is a pre-sale house, but now most of it has been built, and it looks like it has begun to be topped off from a distance.

She took two copies of the contract herself, and she collected them well, for fear that something would go wrong.

"Get into the car and go home to pack your things. I want to go to Zhonghai too." Wen Xiaoxiao jumped and looked like a normal person.

Wen Xiaoguang felt much more comfortable inside. In this way, he would have no worries. He would eat one person and not be hungry. He would do whatever he wanted.

"Okay, do you have any friends who need to say goodbye?"

Wen Xiaoguang has at least people know that he is leaving, like Fei Xin, like... Zhang Gangnian.

Chen Bei wants to meet this person with him.

Time is tight, Wen Xiaoguang called and went directly to his office to meet him.

Halfway through, the siblings drove to Chen Bei. After driving all the way to home, the sister got out of the car and changed to Chen Bei in the driver's seat.

"How to open it?"

"Walking right after leaving the community, Xianzhou is very small and you can get there in twenty minutes."

It takes twenty minutes because the American clothing factory is a little larger, so it is built in a relatively remote position.

Chen Bei's skills are good, much better than Wen Xiaoxiao. He asked while driving: "How are you preparing?"

"Almost, my parents are gone, and relatives don't often get in contact. A few classmates want to greet them and then they can leave."

Among the remaining things, Wen Xiaoguang remembered one.

"If I don't say it, you probably forgot. I have a multiple-choice question to do."

Chen Bei looked ahead and said, "Tell me, what is the multiple-choice question."

"I always think that studying is a lifelong thing, not limited to a certain stage. College is a bit meaningful to me, but it is not that meaningful. After some time, I may need to fill out my application and choose a major."

The car was galloping on the road in the county town, and a traffic light entrance stopped.

Chen Bei said from the side: "If I were you, I would choose to enter the school first. It would be great to experience college life. If our business is here, you need to drop out, and it is not too late to make a choice when you drop out."

"I think so too," Wen Xiaoguang nodded.

This is a more rational idea, and it can also be avoided from Wen Xiaoxiao's rampage.

"I think why is it a big deal? By the way, I suggest you choose a major related to business and finance."

He is a science student, and there are no obstacles in both liberal arts and engineering majors.

"Can you give the professional name a little more accurate?"

Chen Bei said: "It's almost done, it doesn't matter. Few people have really done what they learned in college in their entire lives."

"Okay, by the way, I'll show you something," Wen Xiaoguang took out a piece of material from the bag in the back seat, which was as thick as forty or fifty pages.

"What?"

"I spent three months completing Ukeliangpin's plan. I'll give me some advice after reading it."

As soon as this thing was taken out, Chen Bei felt his seriousness even more.

"Written by word?"

"Um,"

"Isn't it a fool to venture capital?"

"No, my own real thought."

Chen Bei glanced at it, "It seems very messy, not standard at all."

Wen Xiaoguang said: "It's enough if I can write it down and see it clearly. Isn't it important to submit a prospectus to the stock exchange? "

Awesome, he glanced at the boy. If he hadn't made up the word count or pursued a certain amount of formalism to make it look good, this article would definitely contain a lot of thoughts.

Even if you copy, you have to copy for a while, let alone write a little bit.

...

American service, Zhang Gangnian's office.

The place is on the sixth floor,

Because I had contacted each other before, no one stopped me. After leaving the elevator, I saw a popular workplace scene. Many young people slapped at the computer. It seemed that many of them were drawing pictures, and they were fashion designers and the like.

Zhou Haichun came over in high heels, "Mr. Wen, please, Mr. Zhang, have been waiting for a long time."

She put her eyes on Chen Bei, and the first time she saw her, she was very unfamiliar.

"This is Chen Bei, my partner."

"Hello," Chen Bei shook hands with her, and then the three of them set out together. Wen Xiaoguang walked in the middle. The others were tall and long legs, and they were hugged by the two of them. They walked with great momentum, and the people in the office were stuttering.

Maybe it's because Zhang Gangnian is black, short and ugly, so he can't see it normally.

Inside the office, Boss Zhang had already brewed tea and placed it on the coffee table.

After a few introductions, both sides went straight to the topic. The order volume of US servers has dropped in the past few months. This is due to the general environment. Zhang Gangnian has no good idea.

It turned out that he was looking forward to Wen Xiaoguang, but later he learned that he had even sold the copyright and lost many orders at once. He had scolded Wen Xiaoguang in his heart.

But so what?

Now that this young man has made a comeback, Zhang Gangnian will open the door to welcome him warmly even if he is skeptical and even with the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse, he will open the door and warmly welcome him.

Even in my heart, I looked at him to improve his living environment.

"I won't mention some things in the Internet industry to Mr. Zhang, just talk about the matter of clothing itself, specifically shirts, and what I talk about is the key factors such as price, quantity, and delivery time."

Wen Xiaoguang is young, but his tone is not weak and his attitude is not soft, just because he has money in his hands and is the buyer.

"I know the rules of the shirt industry. A good-quality shirt can be made for 15 yuan, and it is even more not a problem in Xianzhou. I won't let Mr. Zhang make no money, but my selling price will not exceed 28 yuan, so the average price cannot be too high."

Zhang Gangnian was also not vague, "Don't worry, Mr. Wen, this is not the first time we have cooperated. I know the price in my mind. Of course, the average price will definitely fluctuate with the order scale. The US service must be sincere in opening the door to do business, and it is safe and sound, but I don't know how much Mr. Wen wants?"

"I can't give you the numbers now," Wen Xiaoguang shook his head, "Actually, I want to come to find you later, but I'm going to Zhonghai, so I'll come to say hello to you in advance."

"Go to Zhonghai?" Zhang Gangnian's eyebrows jumped, "Is it summer vacation in the second year of high school?"

Forehead……

This question is good...

It's just a bit uneven.

Chen Bei smiled with a pursed lips. This was the first time this happened when he was talking about business.

Wen Xiaoguang smiled slightly, "Mr. Zhang, I took the college entrance examination a year in advance, and high school has ended."

"In this way, does Wen always go to Zhonghai to study in college?"

"A small part of the reason is this. It's more about starting a business in China Overseas. This Mr. Chen was asked to work with me. He left Mr. Zhang for half a year and felt a little embarrassed. But this time you don't have to doubt our authenticity. At most, it won't last more than two months. I will go back to Xianzhou to find you."

Zhang Gangnian's mind was quickly turned around. When he thought, wasn't this just a matter of Ying'er? "Okay, I wish Mr. Wen good luck. I'll wait for your call in Xianzhou."

Chen Bei's eyebrows fell and he heard some voiceovers.

He whispered to Wen Xiaoguang: "Why should we order a part first?"

Zhang Gangnian's ears moved, and he felt a little regretful. Fortunately, he changed very quickly and licked his face and smiled: "Mr. Wen, in this way, you can tell me more about the request. I can make people prepare in advance. You can meet your conditions for 100 yuan and ensure that you will not cause trouble. All shirts will look like!"

Wen Xiaoguang is not a stupid person either.

He also understood that people like Zhang Gangnian were as slippery as loaches, and ran away if they had no meat, and they were mothers with milk.

He smiled slightly and said, "It's too early to order now. We spend millions of money and always have to make high-quality designs to be decent. Even if Mr. Zhang changes due to objective reasons, there will be no major problems."

Wen Xiaoguang said this to Chen Bei, but said it to others.

When Zhang Gangnian and Zhou Haichun heard this, their faces turned solemn, and the fat on their cheeks were dragged down.

Chen Bei still doesn't know Xianzhou very well. He is kind-hearted and thinks that others will not pay attention to their voices.

But Wen Xiaoguang understood very well. He was a person who pursued mutual trust and reliance, and made money with kindness, but Zhang Gang was very cunning when he was old.

Wen Xiaoguang stood up and followed Zhang Gangnian's words meaningfully, "Just as Mr. Zhang said, you are waiting for my phone call in Xianzhou. Finally, I wish us good luck."

Zhang Gangnian's scalp was slightly numb, so he just showed his slightest moment... This young man is so amazing.

"Okay! Goodbye Mr. Wen! Please trust the US server, and we will never have any problems!"

Chen Bei felt secretly happy. This person was too thick-skinned and changed his face so naturally. He was really a talented person.

After shaking hands, Wen Xiaoguang's lips curled up, and the suppliers were fancy with you, and in the end it was easy to make you feel overwhelmed. The market economy has been thirty years, and it is no longer as scarce as before. The labor and capital don't believe it anymore. Spending money to buy things can't cure your little thoughts.
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