The person who talked to Song Weiyang was Du Zhongyu, the boss of "Jinli Clothing". Seeing that Song Weiyang didn't admit it, he took a step back with a bad taste, turned to the air and said, "Let's go, the teacher doesn't recognize us." ”

Song Weiyang didn't understand what was going on, but he saw a few people standing up in the booths around him.

They lined up and walked up to Song Weiyang, bowed one after another, as if the body was farewell, and said in turn: "Hello teacher, goodbye teacher!"

The other customers in the café looked sideways, not knowing what the hell Boss Song was doing.

Song Weiyang saw that these people were all holding back a smile, and it didn't seem like they were looking for trouble, so he couldn't help but ask, "How many of you are here?"

"Just the five of us," Du Zhongyu put away his smile and introduced, "My name is Du Zhongyu, this is Liu Zhixiong, Lu Yuanchao, Qi Sheng, and Chen Chaohua." ”

Song Weiyang rubbed his forehead: "Talk upstairs." ”

Lin Zhuoyun leaned over and asked, "What do these people do?"

"These are all my former students in the deep city. Song Weiyang explained simply.

"When did you go to Shencheng?" Lin Zhuoyun said confusedly.

"Let's go back and talk about it in detail," Song Weiyang said, "let Xiao Du make a pot of tea." ”

Led people into the video projection room upstairs, Song Weiyang said, "Just sit down." ”

The five of them suddenly bowed in unison and saluted: "Hello Dr. Ma!" As soon as they finished shouting, they laughed again, "Hahahahahaha!"

Song Weiyang rubbed his forehead and said, "Brothers, there's no need to be so familiar." ”

"No," Du Zhongyule said, "Dr. Ma, when we think of three years ago, we can't help but laugh. At that time, we were all bluffed by you, and later we knew that the 'private development meeting' was fake, and we still insisted that Dr. Ma was real. ”

"Yes, I took two classes and spent 1,000 yuan. Chen Chaohua said.

"I'm 1500 and have taken three classes. Liu Zhixiong said.

"Then I have to call you Senior Brother. Qi Sheng quipped.

Lu Yuanchao said regretfully: "I entered school late and only took one class. ”

The waiter came in with a pot of good tea, and Song Weiyang personally poured tea for them and said, "Is the business okay?"

"Thank you," Du Zhongyu caught the teacup with both hands, "Let's not be joking, we will call you Teacher Song in the future." ”

"It shouldn't be, just call Lao Song. Song Weiyang said.

Du Zhongyu said: "It is appropriate to call the teacher." Others don't mention it, anyway, I listened to Mr. Song's class and knew that I should make my own brand, and I also knew what to do with the brand. The history of Jinlilai's fortune that you told me at that time is still fresh in my memory. I have admired two people in my life, one is Boss Zeng of Jinlilai, and the other is Mr. Song. ”

Lu Yuanchao interjected: "Lao Du named his clothing brand 'Jinli', which clearly has a high-imitation Jinlilai brand, and even the trademark is similar to what others do." ”

"That's called a tribute, yes, it's a tribute. Du Zhongyu explained.

Liu Zhixiong took out his business card, held it in both hands and handed it to Song Weiyang: "Teacher Song, I have also opened a company now, thank you for your inspiration and teaching." ”

Song Weiyang glanced at it and couldn't help but be a little surprised, the business card said "Sannuo Electronic Technology Co., Ltd." In his last life, he still heard of this company, the world's first non-Korean company listed in South Korea, and it is very good at loudspeakers and industrial design. If you take apart a laptop or TV, the speaker inside may be made by SINO.

"You're making electronics now?" Song Weiyang asked.

Liu Zhixiong said: "I am now making molds for electronic products, but I want to get involved in the field of speaker manufacturing. This time I came to Shenghai to visit, I also wanted to listen to Mr. Song's teachings. ”

"I don't know much about this industry," Mr. Song said, "but I can introduce Mr. Duan of BBK to you." ”

Liu Zhixiong was overjoyed: "Thank you, Mr. Song!"

Chen Chaohua said enviously: "Xiao Liu, you want to send it." ”

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Du Zhongyu said and handed over his business card.

Song Weiyang glanced at the business card and said with a smile: "Boss Cai of Shenghai Textile Market has a good relationship with me, I can help you make an appointment to eat." The textile market has a lot of traffic, and your Jinli clothing can go there to rent a counter. There must be no big shops anymore, so they can only be placed in relatively spacious aisles, and you can open a store by just finding a few pieces of wood to frame them. ”

"Thank you Mr. Song for your introduction. Du Zhongyu said happily.

"I'll give you a tip," Mr. Song said, "and children's clothing between the ages of 11 and 14 is scarce, especially for boys, and consumers have no choice." You can ask someone to design it well, specializing in children's clothing, the brand Jinli is too old-fashioned, and you want to get a sub-brand with a youthful atmosphere. ”

"It's worthy of Mr. Song, I even know clothing, and I'll investigate the market when I go back. Du Zhongyu said with sincere admiration.

The other three also hurriedly took out their business cards, and Song Weiyang either introduced them to major customers or gave them guidance on development ideas, which made these guys feel that the trip was worthwhile.

"Ma's Whampoa Phase I" should be more concerned.

Anyway, Song Weiyang just casually helped, these people will become bigger in the future, and the love is there, maybe they will be able to use it one day. If these people go bankrupt, it's none of Song Weiyang's business.

Don't say it, although Du Zhongyu later made "Jinli" to death, the sub-brand "Cardamom" was very popular, and became the first choice for adolescent boys and girls aged 11 to 18 in China.

Liu Zhixiong suddenly asked: "Teacher Song, Secretary Chen has also seen the newspaper recently, where is Director Zheng?"

"Lao Zheng is doing high-end MBA training, and recently went to the United States to give a few lessons to Bill Gates. Song Weiyang said with a smile.

"Huh?"

"Really?"

"That's Bill Gates!"

"Dr. Ma must be lying to us again. ”

"How do I sound like the real thing?

Everyone will be skeptical, but they dare not be sure at once.

Song Weiyang drank tea and said: "Microsoft's business in China is not developing very well, and there are too many pirates. Director Zheng went to the United States this time to analyze the market for Bill Gates. He has been hired by Microsoft as a Special Consultant for Asia Pacific, where his main responsibility is to fight piracy for Microsoft. China's computer market has broad prospects, second only to the United States, and Bill Gates attaches great importance to it, and will personally visit China next year. The dates were set, and on New Year's Day, I also made an appointment with Bill Gates for dinner. ”

Liu Zhixiong scratched his head and looked at Du Zhongyu.

Du Zhongyu was a little confused, this nonsense is too fake. But from Song Weiyang's mouth, how can it sound more and more like the truth?

Chen Chaohua praised: "It is worthy of Mr. Song, and he also has a personal relationship with Bill Gates." ”

"Director Zheng is also very powerful, he has been a consultant to Bill Gates. Qi Sheng said.

Lu Yuanchao said weakly: "Teacher Song, are you joking with us?"

Song Weiyang shrugged: "When did I tell a lie?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, Dr. Ma is lying again!"

The five little bosses talked nonsense to Song Weiyang for a long time, Liu Zhixiong took out a camera, called "Mrs. Teacher" to Lin Zhuoyun, and asked Mrs. to help them take a group photo.

In the photo, five people are standing around Song Weiyang.

Ten years later, Mr. Du's company went public in Shencheng and Mr. Liu's company went public in South Korea. Chen Chaohua returned to his hometown to do real estate, and his net worth exceeded one billion. Qisheng failed to invest in futures, was riddled with debt, and the whole family hid in Southeast Asia and did not dare to return to China. Lu Yuanchao is still a dealer, not rich and expensive, but he also eats and drinks without worry, and finally relies on the demolition of urban villages to become a chartered public.

Same starting point, different life.

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